Cheng Zhiyan's company rented the twelfth floor of the building, and the entire floor belonged to them.

From the elevator, two steps to the left is the front desk of their company. Usually Ding Xiaoran sits here to work.

Going further, there is a large office. Twenty desks are arranged in an orderly manner. On the wall of the office are some calligraphy and paintings of famous people. There is a tree-shaped pot plant in front of each desk. The decoration is not particularly magnificent, but once you walk in, you also have a lively feeling.

Bunny looked curiously at their office.

It was already more than eight in the evening. The lights on the top of the office were shining brightly. Ji Linkai, Wang Shuo, and Zhang Yufei were working hard in front of the computer, and there were a few of them who knew each other when they ate last time. , Bunny tilted his head and thought, finally remembered, those people are Li Xiang, Wu Xiangtian and Gao Yuan.

In such a large office, six of them are seated, and a dozen other tables are left there. I want to sit for the newcomers while waiting for the company to recruit people.

Seeing Cheng's words come, Ji Linkai raised his head from the computer and looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Boss, why are you here again, don't you say that you are off work?"

"Come and see." Cheng Zhiyan's gaze swept lightly over Li Xiang's body, and he put the strap in his hand on the table near the door and said, "Come and have something to eat."

The smell of fried chicken permeated the office air.

Ji Linkai first stood up, pounced in the direction of Cheng Zhiyan, opened the plastic pocket with both hands, took out the chicken wings and ate in a big mouth.

Others sitting in front of the computer also walked around, picking a few things, and eating.

"Boss, the structure on my side is almost the same, Wang Zhaojun and Zhang Fei are basically fine, just wait for Li to set up the main structure over there, we can test." Ji Linkai eating Fried chicken wings, shaking his head to Cheng Zhiyan while shaking his head.

"Oh ... what's going on with Li?" Cheng Zhiyan stared deeply at Li Xiang.

"I ... do my best ..." Li Xiang held the taro pie in his hand, glanced at Cheng Zhiyan with a guilty conscience, and then immediately lowered his head.

"I'll take a look later." Cheng Zhiyan glanced at him, and then said gently to several people around him: "You eat first."

Then he took the bunny and walked towards the innermost office.

Ding Xiaoran stood on the side, watching the big men scruffing chicken wings around the desk, couldn't help but stomp their feet.

Originally, I was thinking of being able to follow the words of Cheng to come to the company, and by the way increase some opportunities for being alone, I did not expect this group of people ... I really hate death! !!

"Xiao Ding, why don't you just stand there and eat?" Wu Xiangtian glanced at Ding Xiaoran, who was not far from them, and asked smoothly.

"Don't eat, lose weight!" Ding Xiaoran gave him a nasty look.

"Xiao Ding, you are so thin, what fat do you lose." Lao Ji shook his head toward Ding Xiao Ran while holding fried chicken wings, "You see I'm so fat, I'm not trying hard to eat, let me say Now, this person, do n’t have enough to eat, how can I have the strength to lose weight !!! ”