"What are you doing?" Anya hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the mouse back, but she was petite and was squeezed away by Li Xin. Anya had no choice but to crouch down and force the computer to shut down, wondering if it would save the folder...... Or speed it up and destroy it completely?

"Now that we're even, I don't have anything you don't have, now everyone can rely on their skills to find relevant manufacturers and find contacts." After Li Xin clapped her hands, she stared at Anya who was squatting on the ground with her hands on her waist. "Oh, I'm sorry, I still have several cases to work on, unlike you—nothing."

"Li Xin!"

"Er, it's okay if you can continue to escort Anya, don't forget that I have the wedding list of the government's *** daughter, and if I don't do it, I may ruin CountCron's reputation." Li Xin said indifferently, she didn't believe that Er could pull her out at this time.

Anya crouched on the ground, looking at the computer host...... She really didn't have the courage to restart, she didn't have the courage to face the empty folder, which was her hard work for three years of work!

She tried to hold back the tears that would gather in her eyes if she didn't listen to her, and suddenly remembered the joke that Aiden had said:

I care more than anyone about your mood changes, and whenever someone makes you unhappy, tell me.

At this moment, she really wanted to cry to her uncle that someone was bullying her and someone was making her unhappy...... She wanted to throw herself into his arms.

As if in a lifetime, Anya sat sluggishly.

Almost all of her colleagues surrounded her to comfort her, and there were even a few super warm-hearted colleagues who were willing to hand over their connections to her for use.

Everyone is so nice to her...... The tears that she struggled to hold back were shown fragilely.

Don't cry, Anya, you can't cry! This is the workplace, crying can't solve anything, no one will wipe your tears for you, no one will take your job because you cry.

Can't show weakness, can't let the menopausal old witch over there look down, she definitely wants to prove that part of Li Xin's arrogance today comes from her contribution, and without her help, she will wait to see her mess up!

However, she was not happy now, and wanted to flip her desk, and declare domineeringly:

Miss Ben is gone!

Then throw all the data Li Xin wants in her face, and then ask my brother to ban this menopausal old witch in the wedding dress industry forever!

But she can't do this, everything in society depends on strength. It's a good thing that my brother has the ability to solve problems for her today, but she wants to be as bold as Brother Stink, instead of being able to sit here and be comforted when things happen.

Therefore, she will not resign, and she will not ask Brother Stinky to help her solve it.

At most, I just went back to the uncle to cry and have fun listening to him say some boundless jokes.

Anya looked at the empty folder with a blank face, right-clicking and reorganizing it countless times, trying to see if there would be a miracle to restore the archives.

Alas...... Instead of dreaming here, she had better find a way to defeat the menopausal old witch in the west!

To think of a way, first of all, she has to leave the office to go to the front line to pull business...... Fortunately, she has been an assistant for three years, and she has handled store reception, package introduction, dress secretary, photography style and wedding decoration, etc., and nothing is difficult for her.

The problem is that she has always been a little person behind the scenes hidden under Li Xin's fame and no one knows; So her first step should be to find a way to expand her popularity.

How to do it...... How to do it...... What to do......

How did Uncle become an authoritative attending physician who is recognized by all patients? How did he manage to get everyone to trust him?

She wanted to see Aiden now, right away.

Anya knocked on the door of Er's office and walked in, and said straight to the point:

"Boss, I want to take a leave of absence in the afternoon, is that okay?"

Er observed her expression, not the "expressionless" that Fu Ziqi was most worried about, and put his heart at ease and said:

"Youpeng, I'm sorry, I wanted you to get out of Li Xin's eggs and pick bones, but it ended up putting you in another one

In a difficult situation. Indeed, as Li Xin said, she has a list in her hand that must not be messed up, and I can only let her during this time."

"It's okay boss, I want to challenge her, I want to try my ability."

"If only you had the drive. What did you just say, want to take a leave of absence in the afternoon? What's wrong?" He breathed a sigh of relief, always afraid that he had made a mistake.

"I'm going to save my hard drive, and by the way, I'm going to settle my mood and think about strategy." Anya told the truth that she didn't feel like she had anything to lie.

"Leave, go!"

After the computer was repaired, Anya sat at Starbks all afternoon, until Uncle Aiden called to ask why she hadn't gotten off work yet. Her appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made Aiden almost rush to her company, and she was so frightened that she hurried home with the money to prevent him from running around and getting lost, and she had to call the police to find someone.

dragged his tired body and mind, and walked up the stairs mechanically, but this time he walked directly to Aiden's house, took off his shoes, opened the door and walked in as if he were his own home. said weakly:

"I'm back."

"What's going on?" Aiden was on the edge of his seat and finally waited until she got home from work.

Anya didn't say a word, and generously burrowed into Aiden's arms, coveting the warmth and security he brought her. This is the embrace she has been thinking about all day, the person she has been thinking about all day, the real form and temperature have allowed her wounded heart to restore its self-healing function.

"Can you not ask me, let me lean on you like this...... I've been thinking about you all day." Anya wrapped her hands around his waist and buried her little face in his knitted sweater. Aiden's thick, powerful arms encircled her entirely, his chin resting on top of her head, one hand caressing her little head that she didn't know what she was thinking.

There was silence for a few minutes, and Aiden didn't ask her wishes, and the princess picked her up, walked to the newly changed sofa and sat down, and Peng'er sat naturally on his lap.

"Uncle...... I'm so glad to have you with me, if it weren't for your saying, 'I care more about your mood than anyone else, as long as someone makes you unhappy, tell me,' I would have been crying in the company today." Anya got up from his shoulder and struggled to face him with a smile.

"Peng'er." Aiden stroked the corners of her eyes, a little puffy, she must have secretly cried. Aiden couldn't help but kiss her eyelids. "I will always be your back, as long as you are willing to believe in me and open your heart to tell me."

Anya bit her lower lip, hearing his emotional words, her heart was so excited that she wanted to cry:

"Aiden ......"