The time with the little guy always passed quickly. Xuanxuan refused to go home with her father until it was dark. She was reluctant to give up her father and her mother. She wanted to go with her father. There were grandparents at home and stayed with her mother to sleep with her mother.

Finally, the little guy was stunned until he fell asleep and refused to go.

Shuya's home is a little far from the kindergarten, and Shuya has work to do in the morning. She can't send the little guy to the kindergarten.

Han Mo looked at the little guy sleeping in bed and hesitated again and again. He still decided to leave her for one night and pick her up early tomorrow morning to go to kindergarten.

Because there was no little guy, Han Mo left Shu Ya's house and decided to go to sichen media.

Since the end of "looking for a good voice", he has been preparing his album. Meng Si has always wanted to strike while the iron is hot to release his new album as soon as possible, so Han Mo stayed in the company's studio as soon as he had time.

Today, Xuanxuan is sleeping at Shu Ya's house. Han Mo is OK. She is going to work in the company.

Han Mo didn't expect that he was not the only one working overtime in the company.

Just walked to the gate of the company, I saw Meng Si in a pink lattice suit dangling out of the elevator from a distance. I found that Han Mo quickly walked over with a snake in his waist.

"Xiaomo, why are you back? Are you here to pick me up from work? " Meng Si had a bad smile on his face. Since Han Mo bought the car, Meng Si didn't want to drive by himself. He always said that he was the life of taking the car. No matter whether Han Mo Shun was on the way or not, he relied on him to give him a ride.

Han Mo doesn't care about Meng Si. As long as he doesn't have to pick up the little guy from school or is in a hurry, he will basically meet Meng Si's "Princess heart".

Han Mo speechless smashed his mouth, "I'm here to work overtime."

Meng Si curled his lips and said disappointed, "there's a man upstairs who works overtime like you."

Han Mo's questioning eyes fixed on Meng Si.

"Little Ponzi." Meng Si replied.

"The boy will work overtime, too?" Han Mo knows little pangxie too well. He works very efficiently. He never delays what can be completed during working hours until after work. Moreover, he has a rich spare time life and is unwilling to work overtime. He runs faster than a rabbit when he gets off work.

Meng Si rolled his eyes. "Maybe it's because he sold himself to me and worked hard in order to redeem himself quickly."

"Sell yourself? Redemption? " Han Mo looked blankly.

The light in the assistant president's office was on all the time. Little pangxie saved the plan and sent it to the president's special mailbox.

In fact, the first half of the plan was done before he knew the news of his mother's illness. Later, he was in a hurry because he was thinking about raising money. He just made money for his family, settled down and did it again soon.

At the moment, he quietly opened another folder, looked at the screen with hope, and then sighed gently.

9 p.m

Han Mo came out of the studio and happened to see the light in little pangxie's office still on at the corner of the corridor. He remembered that Meng Si said he was working hard to "redeem himself". Han Mo also wanted to see what little pangxie was doing.

Han Mo was very fast. After a while, he arrived at Xiao pangxie's office. "Xiao Pang, I heard you worked overtime."

"Han, brother Han?" Little pangxie was worried about the computer with his chin and a pair of dead fish eyes. Suddenly Han Mo stood at the door.

Han Mo was tall and big. He walked inside while talking. After a few steps, he walked around behind pangxie's computer. Little pangxie had not had time to switch the pages on the screen.

"Is this... Advertising?" Han Mo glanced at the screen and asked.

It has been seen, and little pangxie can't hide it. He can only tell Han Mo truthfully.

It turned out that in the afternoon, a friend of Xiao Pang in the advertising company said that the company had recently received a large project. The other party was very generous, but the requirements were very harsh. The product promoted by the brand was a new chocolate candy. The company is a well-known foreign company, but it has just developed at home. It hopes to open its popularity through advertising and make a good start in the chocolate candy market. It has money, but it has high requirements.

Their own company doesn't want to let go of this big customer, because they know that this kind of advertising is a series. If this reaches the expected effect, there will be a second order. In order to achieve long-term cooperation, the advertising company attaches great importance to it. It has worked overtime for one month continuously, but it still fails to meet other people's standards. If it can't come up with a qualified advertising plan, Maybe this project will fly.

Two days ago, the representatives of foreign companies had agreed to their advertising plan, and they also agreed that the brand spokesperson would come to shoot the advertisement tomorrow morning. As a result, before work, the plan was rejected by the other president. There was only one night for them to make a new plan, which was simple and difficult to go to the sky. Moreover, the team of the company had been working overtime for a long time, and their thoughts had been frozen, No matter how you create it, there will be no new breakthrough.

Originally, this matter seemed to have nothing to do with little Pang Xie, but his friend inadvertently said a word when he was spitting bitterness. The boss of their advertising company said that as long as they could come up with a plan that satisfied the other party, they would give 100000 as a bonus once it was passed.

In order to get the bonus, Xiao Pang volunteered.

Although Xiao Pang has a flexible mind at ordinary times, he is not an advertising major after all. It's nothing to ask him to give more plans. He just takes more options, but he doesn't hold much hope.

But Xiao Pang was thinking about the 100000 yuan.

After listening to Xiao Pang's words, Han Mo smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "If you can't think of it, don't think about it. It's nine o'clock. Go home and sleep."

"No, I want 100000 bonus. I just borrowed money from President Meng and want to give it back to him quickly." Although Meng Si joked that it would be deducted from his salary, Xiao Pang knew he wouldn't, and didn't say the repayment date. The interest was purely out of help. That's why Xiao Pang wanted to pay back the money as soon as possible.

Han Mo suddenly remembered that Meng Si said that Xiao Pang was selling himself downstairs. He didn't ask any more.

"Your friend's company is off duty?" Han Mo looked at his watch.

"No, before the plan was passed, they all worked overtime until the middle of the night, and it was still early at 9 o'clock."

"Are you sure they haven't come up with a qualified new plan?"

Xiao Pang seemed to suddenly think of something. He quickly picked up his mobile phone, found a name in the address book and dialed it.

......

Feiteng advertising, creative director's office.

"You are such a thing that you can't even pass my level. You still want to make a fool of others' mu da." Xia Zili threw aside the planning case just sent. This is the nth planning case sent by the planning department. It's not as good as once. Last time, he thought it was OK. He sent it and passed it. He still didn't enter the eyes of president Mu Da, and he was under great pressure.

Li Long was scolded by the director and walked out of the director's office with a sad face with the just completed planning case. He can't think of any bonus now. His only hope is to pass it quickly so that his team can have a good sleep. At this time, little pangxie called in.