Ren promised to go to the appointment in the past, Mu Ranchen's tiredness was swept away, and he went home to wash and dress up, change his clothes, like a teenager who was just starting to fall in love.

Ren walked into the Western restaurant with a pile of materials in his arms, and his eyes swept around, falling on the man sitting firmly by the window.

She was wearing a denim suit, her hair was messy and tied with balls, she was carrying a backpack and a schoolbag, and her face was gray without makeup; He was glamorous, white and noble, wearing a luxury suit, tens of millions of watches, sitting there shining vigorously, almost blinding the eyes of the puppy of the past.

The two sat together, which immediately attracted the discussion of others.

"That's Mr. Mu?"

"Who is that woman? Good soil. ”

"It's like a high school student who has just finished school, still holding review materials and carrying a backpack."

In Mu Ranchen's eyes, Ren looked good in any way he dressed in the past. "Xiao Nian, this is for you."

It was the suit he tore last time. This number is more suitable for the current Ren in the past, but Mu Ranchen didn't know the meaning of this outfit, and thought that he could replace it if he bought it identically.

"Thank you, uncle." Ren didn't say much in the past, and put away the clothes.

She spread out the information and copied it when she had time, "Uncle, just order something for me and give me the same." ”

Mu Ranchen looked at her, "What are you writing?" ”

"Hand-copied work report, instructions from the team leader, saying what she ...... Digital vertigo, dizziness at the sight of neat numbers. ”

Fools who hear this reason will understand that it is deliberately targeted.

Mu Ranchen stretched out his hand and picked up the stack of reports to look at, "So many, you copy it alone?" ”

"I have to copy it after work and after work." Ren Xichang sighed and touched his chest with one hand, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and you must not beat anyone!" ”

Hearing this, Mu Ranchen smiled. Knowing that Ren's conditions in the past were special and she was a rare combat bloodline, I was really worried that she couldn't help but lose her temper and act with people wherever she went. "Xiao Nian, you have grown."

Ren was working hard to write in the past, and when he heard this evaluation, he suddenly felt a bad feeling. If she hadn't been killed once, I'm afraid she wouldn't have grown up, and she would still be the fat man who is lazy and lazy, eating and waiting to die.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, I have to thank the sisters surnamed Rong and Gu Zecheng.

"But don't write it." Mu Ranchen said: "I'll help you complete this task, and have a good meal with me tonight." ”

He helped her finish? Is Uncle not only a Hercules, but also a tentacle monster?

Mu Ranchen handed over the report information to Xiao Tezhu behind him, and said in a low voice: "You go to the headquarters and branch to take a walk around to see how many people have not gotten off work, and there is no urgent work at hand, so they will work overtime tonight; If the office is understaffed, you go to the army and finish the handwriting before dawn. ”

"Yes." Short took the order and went to do it.

The unfinished employees of the company and the soldiers of the army, the two groups of people combined to fight all night, will definitely be done.

Ren didn't hear what Mu Ranchen said to the special assistant in the past year, only to see the special assistant leave in a hurry.

"Uncle, you can't pass on my troubles to others." Ren guessed, "Wouldn't that add jobs to your employees?" ”

Mu Ranchen told her, "There is no compensation for you to go home and do these jobs, I will distribute them to my employees and give them three times the special service reward, as long as they work one night, plus night shift allowance, they can earn a week's money in normal times." It shows that you don't create value by doing this, and they do it with profit. I paid for a pleasant dinner, they paid well, you solved the problem, killing three birds with one stone. ”