As soon as she arrived at the office in the morning, Shasha lay on my desk and vented her frustrations. Without asking, she knew that Xiao Yun must have dragged her to the company to work overtime again on the weekend. Sure enough...

"Manager Xiao is such a workaholic that he doesn't even rest on Sundays. He is a robot, but even machines need regular maintenance... Oh my god, when will I be able to escape from the clutches of the devil...

"Sasha wrinkled her face and lay on the table with her arms spread out, like a dried up fish on the verge of death. She didn't have her usual cute and sweet image at all.

No wonder she was wailing without caring about her posture. The secretarial department had just made adjustments last week. According to the usual practice, everyone had to change departments. However, Shasha sat firmly on the chair of the marketing department, even though she wanted to change in her heart.

It was so strong and the cruel reality gave her a huge blow.

In fact, I am somewhat curious about Xiao Yun. Although I don't have many opportunities to deal with him, the few meetings and short conversations I had made me think that he is a kind and gentle person.

Does his work status seem like a different person? Especially when he treats Sha Sha, he is simply... a replica of Xu Binwei, with a dark face, as if everyone owes him money.

Huh? Why am I thinking about Xu Binwei again?

Speaking of which, after Xu Binwei left my house that day, when I saw him the next day, I felt a little awkward. After all, I made him angry (well, although I think it is entirely possible that it is a psychological abnormality caused by a man's special day.

It has nothing to do with me).

But he acted like "I was hallucinating", as if the unhappiness of the previous day had never happened at all. He still handed me a bunch of chores and asked me to run errands. His attitude towards me was not because I treated him to a meal.

After a meal of crayfish, he softened and didn't get worse. I still stood in his office for ten minutes every day... Is this the so-called art of controlling people? The art of management?

"Lin Chuxia, did you listen to me?" Shasha slammed the table, straightened up, and stared at me with a pair of almond eyes.

I laughed twice and nodded hurriedly, "Listen, listen, you continue."

"Where did I just say?" Shasha tilted her head and looked at me provocatively, with the words "You lie" written all over her face.

"Uh... let's say... I was caught as a young man on the weekend. What's the big deal that has delayed you?" The problem of wandering has become more and more frequent recently, and it seems that it really needs to be cured.

"Huh, I knew... what I was delaying was a major event in my life. Do you think this person is too shameless? He always chooses such an important time. This is the third time I've missed an appointment. People must think I'm not there.

Sincerity, it also hurts senior sister." Shasha frowned as she spoke, looking very distressed.

Yesterday was the day of Shasha's blind date. It was introduced by one of her senior sisters. It is said that she works in the credit department of a bank and looks very promising. In the past half month, the three dates between the two have been canceled due to Shasha's temporary overtime work.

, the two of them have never met officially. If something like this happened to me, and the person I was dating canceled the meeting on the same day, I'm afraid there would be no third chance.
Chapter completed!