As far as Mo Yan, who has a heart, has been secretly observed in the past few days, Wenhao is indeed as he said, his love is just his private pastime.

He chatted, talked, and talked about work with his colleagues, as normal as before.

He passed by her workstation and never even glanced at her more.

He never took advantage of his position to call her to his office.

Before, there were occasional times when we went out to see the venue together, but since the showdown, he deliberately avoided such a time.

Her colleagues are all the same as before, and they don't pay special attention to her; Master Zhu assigned to her is always serious and peaceful. Mo Yan really couldn't find anything wrong, and the heart he mentioned slowly fell down steadily.

It's just the same, she doesn't know if the interns of other companies are like her, keeping up with the company's school, with someone to teach and someone to lead, but there is no output requirement. Isn't the company raising her for nothing?

After expressing this doubt to the serious master, the master replied to her seriously: "You don't even know? ”

"Huh?" She instantly became nervous, afraid that the master would say something like she was being taken care of.

"Enterprises are socially responsible!" Master Zhu continued.

"Huh?" I'm not nervous anymore, but I just don't know what to do.

"A company that only thinks about making money is destined to not go long. Only enterprises that have feelings and work hard to make money can carry forward. ”

"You mean, the company trains interns out of a sense of responsibility? A feeling? Mo Yan asked tentatively.

"Clever." Never praise her master and open her mouth to praise.

Mo Yan, who was half-convinced, returned to his seat and continued to flip through the book. The history of European architecture has been read, and now we will look at the history of Chinese architecture. The master said that after reading these two basic books, he could open a new list for her.

What Mo Yan didn't know was that when she left the master's side in disbelief, the master hugged a group of models, pretended to be a work exchange, and knocked on the writer's office.

"Townsend," he said, clutching the model in his arms and pacing back and forth in front of the writer's desk, "I can't handle it!" You can change my job, even if it's a job! Please don't let me be that girl's master anymore. ”

"What's wrong?" The writer closes his notebook.

"Just now, just now, she asked me why the company didn't have output requirements for her?"

"Oh, how did you answer her?"

"My brain is a mess. I can't tell her that you don't know anything, and the boss won't let you do errands and make copies, so you keep them in the office? ”

The writer laughed dryly. How else to say that no one is perfect. He can fully trust the character of Zhu Gong, but what about the ability to adapt to the situation...... Hey, it's better than someone who has a lively mind and deceives the little girl.

Weighing the pros and cons, the writer decided to appease the anxious Zhu Gong in front of him, which is the last word.

After letting go of the ideological baggage that the writer likes her, every day at noon, Mo Yan has a new pastime - going to the star tea shop.

After going there 2 times, sure enough, if she was worried, Miss Zhang had a mental problem!

When he went to the Star Tea Shop for the fourth time, Mo Yan met Brother Zhang.

The moment he saw Brother Zhang, Mo Yan felt his heart tremble. She couldn't lie to herself anymore, she braved the sun again and again to run to the star tea shop, in fact, she just wanted to meet Brother Zhang.

She has always met Brother Zhang a lot and talked little. Now, insisting on meeting him, who is it, the answer is about to come out.

I used to jump into the door of the Star Tea Shop, anxious to get rid of the heat behind me. Seeing Brother Zhang's day, she seemed to have asphalt suddenly growing under her feet, and she had to use all her strength to take a step forward.

"Mo Yan!" Zhang Xinyue exclaimed, a smile spread from her face, "A cup of avocado banana juice?" ”

“……”

Xingchen's "cost-saving" mouth shape was right in front of him, but Mo Yan was powerless to deal with it. Her eyes were glazed, thinking about whether she should take the initiative to mention Wang Chengyou to Brother Zhang, or should she wait for Brother Zhang to mention it?

"It's Mo Yan." Brother Zhang turned around and smiled at Mo Yan.

Brother Zhang, there is no obvious change. On the contrary, perhaps with his sister by his side, he is vaguely warmer than usual.

"Dangdang, dang! Avocado banana juice! Zhang Xinyue shook the thick green juice in front of Mo Yan, whose eyes were out of focus.

Ah, she's lost her soul and spent so long squeezing a glass of juice by herself facing the wall? Ignoring the drink cup handed over, Mo Yan turned back suddenly.

Worst! Her worst fears have happened! The place where Brother Zhang was sitting is now empty!

Thinking that he had lost even the only person he could investigate, Mo Yan was suddenly annoyed, regretting that he was too reserved and wanted to die to save face.

Just as she regretted her mistake, the curtain of the small door in the inner room was opened, and Brother Zhang's vigorous figure was revealed. It turned out that he had gone to the bathroom.

"Brother Zhang!" Driven by a strong emotion, Mo Yan quickly took the juice cup handed over by Xinyue, took three steps and two steps, and ran to Brother Zhang, "Wang Chengyou still went to the United States to study, right?" She must have asked with a smile, right? The muscles in his face seemed to suddenly lose control.

Brother Zhang didn't answer Mo Yan immediately, but paused, glanced at Xingchen on the side meaninglessly, and then shook his head at Mo Yan: "I didn't hear that he was going to study in the United States." ”

"......" Suddenly, Mo Yan didn't know what to ask next. asked her to ask Brother Zhang, "Why did he say goodbye to me", which was indeed a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, when she was stunned, Brother Zhang continued to speak: "Chengyou...... He seems to ...... Hey, wait for him to come back and let him tell you himself. ”

"He, when will he be back?"

"It was supposed to return with his dad soon, but something happened to his dad's company. Judging by the current situation, he should be delayed in the United States. ”

"He, his phone is down?"

"The phone outage was an accident, and I heard about it from others afterwards. You can ask him yourself for the specific reason when the time comes. I'm sure he'll contact you as soon as it's convenient. "I always feel that Brother Zhang wants to talk and rest, and he keeps looking at the stars.

Xingchen chewed gum and let Brother Zhang look at it, his face as calm as the sea at a low tide.

There are so many things to ask, and when I think about it, there is nothing to ask. Listening to Brother Zhang's meaning, the Wang family seems to have encountered some troubles, perhaps it was these sudden troubles that made Wang Chengyou have no choice but to quit.

This statement...... She accepted.

Silent, she decided to go back to the company and immediately check the news of the Wang Group on the Internet.

I don't know if I have something to do in the afternoon, or if I know that Wang Chengyou will be back soon, Mo Yan, who has been unable to lift his energy, suddenly became high-spirited.

"Thank you, it's delicious, I'm leaving!" Mo Yan turned in a circle and waved at everyone.

I was about to go out, and suddenly there was a sound blocking the road behind me: "Wait, are you leaving?" ”

Mo Yan turned around and saw Zhang Xinyue tilting her head to look at her, her expression was extremely serious: "Are you sure you paid?" ”

Burst. Brother Zhang chuckled.

Mo Yan laughed out loud, and she patted her head: "Look at my memory!" ”

Zhang Xinyue relieved herself: "I often forget things. It's okay, my brother said, everyone gets confused sometimes, it doesn't matter. ”

Mo Yan smiled again, this time it was inevitable that he was a little reluctant. Deep amnesia. This is Xingchen's description of Zhang Xinyue's condition.

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