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"Hello, wake up and still sleep. Did you come to sleep?"

Fu Yan felt that his head had been patted several times. With a splitting headache, he opened his eyes and found himself lying on the table. In front of him stood a short man. The sign on his chest was: supervisor.

Fu Yan caught the document when he wanted to take it. "I'm awake," he said

The director looked at him and hissed: "I can't do anything, and dare to sleep for me. I really don't know what you are doing here."

Fu Yan often knocks on his head this time. It's a small arrangement for him to be a rookie

"Fu Yan, shouldn't you pour me a cup of tea?"

The director finally left.

Fu Yan wanted to moisten his throat. As soon as he got to the tea room, he heard such a sound. He turned his head and saw a man surrounded by several women. He looked at him with a smile. He was friendly and gentlemanly.

Fu Yandao: "should."

"Can you proofread these copies for me? Today is my first anniversary with my boyfriend, so..." Please, please make a gesture.

Fu Yan, who didn't know how to refuse, nodded.

After that, he basically did some chores. Ordering meals for colleagues while eating, just passing by the printer was pulled to print a pile of some have not, to a toilet also have to help others with paper

What's all this?

Fu Yan clearly didn't do anything, but he collapsed in his seat. There was a small mirror on his desk. Fu Yan closed his eyes when he looked at himself with sallow complexion and heavy black bags under his eyes.

The original master is good-natured, naive and kind-hearted, and he doesn't know how to refuse others. This body is estimated to have been squeezed since it came to this company.

"Here, these are all to be completed today. Our department will be handed over to the general manager of axle tomorrow morning."

In charge of fengfenghuo in other people have been off work, gave Fu Yan a pile of documents.

Fu Yan raised his head, and before he could say a word, the director ran away. He breathed helplessly and opened the documents. Turn on the computer that has been turned off again.

In conclusion: he is a new professional.

When it's two o'clock in the morning, after everything is done. Fu Yan dragged his tired body to the elevator.

As soon as he got to the elevator, he saw a sign that said: elevator service time: 6 a.m. to 10 p.m.

Because no matter how much overtime you work, you won't work until two o'clock in the morning like Fu Yan.

Fu Yan collapsed directly on the ground. His office is on the 20th floor. In terms of the fragility of his body, he may die suddenly if he climbs the stairs.

As soon as Fu Yan looked up, he saw the elevator next door running. Surprised, he got up and went to the elevator to press the button.

The man in the elevator is dissatisfied with the sudden stop of the elevator. His entourage was a little frightened and said, "maybe the overtime worker pressed the wrong button."

The man looked at him faintly, and he shut up. Sweating all over my head, I thought: only the general manager of axis will work overtime to this point.

The elevator door opened and a tall, thin man came in. He had a big smile on his face and pressed the close button.

"Good luck. I just saw the operation time of the elevator and thought I couldn't take the elevator." Fu Yan grinned at the two people in the elevator.

When he saw the handsome man, his eyes widened. If you are really lucky, you can meet the male master even in the extra class.

Naturally, the man ignored him. Instead, another man next to the man grabbed Fu Yan's clothes and pulled him to the corner of the elevator.

"Do you know that this is the exclusive elevator of axletree, you dare to come in!"

Wei Yan secretly glanced at the man's face, and then he said, "Why are you here?"

"I was forced." Wei Wei, he doesn't want to stay with a big ice cube, if it wasn't for the staff elevator outage.

Wei Wei is strange: "Ai, how do you know my last name..."

Fu Yan indicated with his eyes that he had not yet taken off his work card.

Wei Wei smile: it's a man with vision.

The elevator door opened and the man took a long step. Fu Yan keeps up. Don't miss such a good chance to chat up.

As a result, Fu Yan was brought back by Wei Wei, "you are lucky today. You are not angry. Otherwise, you will be fired."

Forced to walk slowly, Fu Yan retorted: "Mr. Zhou just didn't have a problem with me entering the elevator. It's obvious that your stereotype is too deep. Always feel that the boss should be very clean, very cold, very overbearing and unreasonable

Hit it all! Wei Wei's eyes widened.Fu Yan shook off Wei Wei's hand, he walked quickly, "what, our road is different, I'll go first."

Then he took a big turn and a man without a car ran to the company's underground parking lot.

When the man's car lights up, he sees a figure. He frowned and watched the man open the copilot's door.

"Mr. Zhou, it's getting late. Could you please send me home?" Fu Yanmei's eyes curved and he began to laugh.

And the shaft total face dew displeasure, the vision also sink down. The employee who didn't know what to do was just to take his elevator. Now he is so rude that he wants him to send him home.

"Where is it?"

Fu Yan laughed even more happily. "It's not far from Jiale apartment. Just drop me off before you send me to the apartment."

Drive in silence: don't let you get off in front of the apartment. Do you want me to drive you to the apartment?

This employee is going too far.

On the way, it was very quiet.

Fu Yandong aimed at the West and felt that he and the man could not go on like this. So he said in a voice: "is the shaft always working so late?"

"Well."

Fu Yan frowned, just like "eh"? He thought about it and said, "you should still pay attention to your body. You can't feel like you are so desperate when you are young."

"Well." Axis into micro invisible pout, thinking: this employee is really bold, tube to his head. We'll find out which department he belongs to tomorrow.

"Shaft assembly..." Fu Yan's words were not finished, the car suddenly stopped.

"Here we are." The man looked indifferent and raised his chin. It's time for the employee to get off.

Looking at the apartment with the red light on, Fu Yan sighed that he should live farther away. It was a pity that the sweet meeting ended in such a short time.

"Then..." Fu Yan got out of the car. He curved his mouth and waved to him, "good night to that axle."

The shaft became to glance at him one eye, thin lips lightly opened a way voice: "hum."