In the morning, when Li Yan came to the company, he found that Pang Cong and Huan Huan had already arrived.

"How's it going? Did you finish unbuttoning last night?"

Fat Cong and Huan Huan looked at each other and smiled, and Fat Cong made an OK gesture with his left hand.

"Oh, that's good, I'm finally done crying."

"No, Brother Li, I mean to cut such a big hole in my clothes!"

"Ah? Cut a hole?"

"I have to blame Huanhuan for this. She deliberately scared me last night. In panic, I shook my hands and cut my clothes."

Huanhuan hit Pang Cong: "How can you blame me for this? I just went to the toilet and came back and said 'meow' behind your back."

"Don't you know? I'm afraid of cats, especially in the middle of the night."

Li Yan couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Hey! Is such a big man afraid of cats?"

Fat Cong's face showed fear again: "Really, one night, when I was on duty, a cat came in and scared me away. I told Huanhuan about it the next day, and she still laughed."

"It's okay to cut a hole, just repair it. Why don't you go tell the director of the machine shop and let her fix it."

Pang Cong's head shook like a rattle: "I won't go. Last time there was one piece of clothing missing in our warehouse, because I was the one who counted the items that were put into the warehouse before. Manager Ye was thin-skinned, so she asked me to ask Director Mei of the machine shop to re-

I was making up for it, but Director Mei called a machinist and asked me to trade directly with the machinist and treat me to dinner. The machinist was so cruel that he ate two bowls of beef noodles from me!"

After listening to Pang Cong's narration, Li Yan felt that he was so cute.

Huanhuan interjected: "You're not at a loss either. Last time, a machinist lost a few shoulder pads. Sister Qing wasn't here, so you asked for two packs of cigarettes!"

Pang Cong continued: "Brother Li, I found that lost piece of clothing later. Who do you think took it?"

Li Yan shook his head: "How could I guess that?"

"Vice President Zheng got it!"

"She has the key to the warehouse?"

"Yes! She has one."

"Then let's change the locks and make amends."

"Brother Li, you can't change the locks. The company stipulates that Vice President Zheng must have the keys to all rooms."

"What can we do?" Li Yan thought hard: "We are too passive. Yes, we need to install surveillance!"

Both Pang Cong and Huan Huan clapped their hands and praised: "What a great idea!"

"After talking for a long time, what should I do with this damaged piece of clothing?" Li Yan asked.

"You are the boss, you still have to find a way." Pang Cong squatted on the ground, pretending that his goal was small.

Li Yan smiled bitterly: "Okay, since you call me boss, I will repair this dress. Fat Cong, you are responsible for finding the materials."

Pang Cong stood up: "This is a technical job. You must first be able to operate a sewing machine."

"I can ride a bicycle, let's give it a try."

He did not go to the machine shop on the third floor because Li Yan was afraid that after Director Mei of the machine shop knew that he could operate a sewing machine, it would be more difficult for him to ask for anything. There happened to be a spare sewing machine in the corner of the warehouse, so he repaired the dress secretly, and it was amazing.

The problem was solved without even realizing it.

Fat Cong and Huanhuan looked on with admiration: "Let's just integrate the machine shop on the third floor. I think you are much better than that Director Mei these days."

Li Yan smiled: "Okay, don't look for work for me. It's quite busy. Do you two have anything to do tonight? I'm treating you."

"No, boss, we just caused trouble, why do you still treat us to dinner?"

"You worked overtime last night and someone else invited me to dinner, so I want to treat you to dinner tonight."

Pang Cong raised his thumb and said, "It's a bad situation! I won't say anything."

We ordered a few dishes in a small restaurant and it was the first time for the three of us to have dinner together.

I didn’t drink, but I asked for a drink. Li Yan believed that you shouldn’t drink alcohol at a dinner with female colleagues. This is a sign of respect for female colleagues.

A few people chatted while eating. Pang Cong and Huanhuan talked about some interpersonal relationships in the company. For example, Director Mei and Vice President Wu, the machinist on the third floor, are husband and wife. The director of the cutting workshop is a relative of Vice President Zheng. Vice President Zheng and Vice President Wu

Disharmony between face and heart, etc.

Li Yan's head was spinning as he talked about it. In a small company, interpersonal relationships are quite complicated.

After the meal, the three of them walked out of the hotel. Pang Cong and Huan Huan expressed their displeasure: "Brother Li, please go back first. There is a bar opposite, and we will go and have some fun."

"You haven't eaten, okay? If I knew you two liked to drink, I would have asked for two bottles."

"After we eat, we're just going to play." Pang Cong and Huan Huan said and walked towards the opposite side.

"I'll wait for you outside! The one I brought you out with must be returned to Zhao intact."

The two young men shook their heads, expressing their incomprehension, and then walked into the bar.

Li Yan stood on the roadside, looking up at the tall buildings and thousands of lights on both sides. He couldn't help but feel a little desolate when he thought that none of the lights were lit for him.

At this moment, three people walked over from the direction of the bar, moving slowly and waving to this side.

Getting closer and closer, they saw Pang Cong and Huan Huan holding a man with disheveled hair and trying their best to break free.

"Brother Li, Sister Qing drank too much." Huanhuan jumped up and shouted over there.

Li Yan ran a few steps: "Ah? Ye Qing, are you okay?"

"Leave me alone, and no one should care about me." Ye Qing made a fuss while walking.

"Sister Qing, let's take you back to the Roman mansion!" Huanhuan said.

"Don't go, don't go to the Roman Mansion, go, go to Shuixiu Village." Ye Qing shouted loudly.

Li Yan opened the car door: "Slow down, then go to Shuixiu Village. I also rent a house there."

Pang Cong, Ye Qing and Huanhuan were sitting in the back row.

"Who are you drinking with? Why did you drink so much?" Li Yan asked while driving.

Fat Cong replied: "I don't know, maybe she drank it by herself. We found her as soon as we entered the bar. There was no one else around her at the time."

The car drove into Shuixiu Village and stopped near the supermarket.

Li Yan turned around and said, "May I ask where Ye Qing lives? It should not be far from here."

Huanhuan: "Sister Qing! Sister Qing! Brother Li, she is asleep."

"How about this? I'll rent a house next to it and let Ye Qing live here. Huanhuan will take care of it. I'll sleep in the car and call me if you need anything. Fat Cong, I'll take you back in a while."

The three people carried Ye Qing to the bed inside the room.

Huanhuan's eyes were bright: "I dropped something."

Pang Cong walked over and picked it up and saw that it was a divorce certificate!

"Ah? Sister Qing is divorced... This should be the reason why she gets drunk alone." Huanhuan said sadly.
Chapter completed!