Chapter 20 Your IQ is offline
In the early morning, the morning sun woke up Mora, and he turned his head to look at the person next to him, and he had a sense of absurdity in his heart.
Is what happened yesterday true? Did I really memorize the plan or even adapt it on the spot? Usually taciturn and shy, can I really date a woman and talk eloquently? I also overturned five underworlds with my bare hands?
And last night ... Looking at Lisa, who was still asleep, Mora's face began to burn.
The fact that everything that happened yesterday was true, which made him ecstatic, he didn't expect me to be so powerful.
Got out of bed lightly, Mora went downstairs to buy breakfast, and when she came back, Lisa had already gotten up, looking at Lisa wearing a light pajamas, Mora was embarrassed to get up, and her eyes were a little evasive.
Lisa took the breakfast, looked at Mora's shy expression, and laughed:
"I didn't see you so shy yesterday."
Mora's face turned even redder.
Sitting at Lisa's table to eat, Mora felt a little restless, without the calmness of yesterday, in fact, this is him, yesterday he was more like a dream, a daydream.
"Yesterday you were not quite able to speak, why don't you speak today? Why don't you tell me how to take care of your skin? ”
"Huh? Yes! Mora came back to his senses.
Where do I know what skin care is? Hell knows how I remembered last night!
"Uh, this, next time, I'm thinking about my plan now, you know, boss, I'm in a hurry, I...
Lisa looked at the embarrassed Mora, and didn't think much about it, but thought he was cute like this, she said with a smile:
"Okay, okay, you think slowly."
After breakfast, the two cleaned themselves up, and Lisa took Mora's arm and walked out, Mora's arm stiffened, and she followed Lisa out unnaturally.
Seeing that Lisa was about to take a taxi, Mora stopped:
"Wouldn't it be better for us to go and save money?"
Lisa glanced at Mora, "This is my home, not yours, it takes more than half an hour to walk to the company, and you want to exhaust me?" ”
"Then we can take the bus."
"The bus has to pass by several stops in the middle, and it is far away, hey I said you, I don't need you to pay for it, what do you feel sorry for."
"I, I didn't... With his mouth open, Mora said nothing.
The two got into the taxi and headed straight for the company, where Lisa looked at Mora and felt that something was not quite right with him.
Yes, yesterday he was smiling, smiling all the time, but today his expression is very stiff, and yesterday's dinner was still Mora's money, and he refused her invitation, why take a taxi today? Lisa was a little confused.
After a while, the two came to the company, and his colleagues greeted Mora when they saw him, and Mora responded one by one, but obviously he had not received this treatment before, and his palms were full of sweat.
"Mora, are you alright?" Lisa looked at him a little strangely.
"Ahh I, I'm fine. ”
"By the way, you don't have to be here anymore, you can go to the private office on the second floor, it's yours." Lisa smiled sweetly at Mora.
"Well, okay, I'll go."
Mora packed all her belongings into a large broken cardboard box, lifted it up with great difficulty, and walked in the direction of the second floor.
"Hey, Mora, don't you need help?"
"That's it, let's help you."
The colleagues around him enthusiastically came up to help Mora, usually no one helped him, and no one even talked to him, today everyone is so enthusiastic, he is really not used to it, so while exerting force, he said:
"No, I, I'll do it myself."
Mora walked up alone, Lisa looked at Mora's rickety back, and had an indescribable feeling in her heart, how could she always feel that he was weird today, always not as chic as yesterday.
Mora finally made his way to the new office on the second floor, and without knocking on the door, he saw that the door was hidden and slammed into it.
He put the box in his hand on the ground with his strength, and then looked up and saw Smith looking at him with a gloomy face.
Mora stepped forward.
"Well, shouldn't you change places?"
Although Mora was a little nervous, he felt a sense of revenge in his heart in the face of the fat man who had been bullying him before, and suddenly grasped the initiative.
I saw that the fat man's face instantly changed from gloomy to submissive, and then to a slightly embarrassed expression.
"Okay, I'll change places for you, that's right, but, you see I have so many things here, I can't finish moving them for a while, right?"
Mora frowned, he really couldn't do anything about his skinny appearance.
"I'll give you two days, and I'll officially move in the day after tomorrow."
"Yes, don't worry." The fat man's posture is very low.
Mora turned to push the door to leave, when the fat man's voice suddenly sounded.
"But you have to take the things you brought, otherwise it won't matter to me if you lose them."
Mora turned his head and squinted at him, knowing that this dead fat man would not give in easily, Mora didn't say anything, and took out some important documents and valuables in the box.
"Hopefully you'll move out soon."
Bang! The door was kicked shut.
Smith sneered as he looked at the closed door.
"Heh, if you want to fight with me, be tender, I just won't move, I'll grind you to death."
Mora returned to her position in a gray manner, and Lisa said:
"What's the matter, why don't you stay in your office? Did you come back to see me? ”
Mora scratched her head.
"He said he had too many things to move for the time being."
"I think he was deliberately finding fault."
"Well, then what can I do, I gave him a deadline, and I will let him move out the day after tomorrow."
"You're all assistants, are you still afraid of him?"
"I... I'm not afraid of him, I just don't want to push him too hard. ”
"Well, so be it." Lisa looked down and ignored him.
Mora didn't know what to say, so he had to devote himself to work, and now the main task in three days is to make the physical plan.
Mora took out the USB flash drive, ready to work, as soon as he opened the USB flash drive, he looked at the plan he had made before, Mora just wanted to say, what is this, fortunately, it was a flash of inspiration on the podium at the beginning, and it has changed a lot, otherwise this plan will be dead.
Mora felt glad that he was in good shape yesterday, and he started to operate the computer and make changes, and suddenly, he froze.
Wait a minute? How did I change it yesterday? Me, I forgot?
Mora spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
God! You play with me!
Yesterday he said that the plan is very complicated, it is based on detailed information, and now he still remembers the specific general direction of his plan, but he really doesn't know where to find those data materials, so much, I have almost forgotten it today.
Alas, write down your thoughts first, and find the information slowly.