The colleagues of the design department stared at Yanbei who was walking slowly in the corridor.

Zhang Mingcheng saw through the frosted glass that Mo Sen was walking back and forth in the office, as if he was deliberately waiting for Yan Bei's arrival, and scolded him at any time.

Everyone held their breath and waited to see the show.

Yan Bei walked to the office area with a smile, and greeted everyone with a smile, "Everyone came very early, I ordered some coffee when I came just now, and when the takeaway brother delivered, everyone has a cup each." ”

Zhang Mingcheng stretched out his hand and poked Yanbei, and reminded in a low voice, "Brother, you are two hours late, and you dare to come!" ”

The others nodded in unison.

Yanbei doesn't matter

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