The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Nian Xiaomu ran out of the president's office in one breath, and patted his chest.

Secretly praise his wit.

Fortunately, I ran fast just now, otherwise, maybe I have already lost my life!

She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. Seeing that her lunch break was about to end, she walked towards her department.

As soon as I walked to the mouth of the public relations department, I found that many people looked at her with strange eyes.

She stepped in a footstep and reached out her hand and touched her face. Isn't it right?

"Xiao Mu, what are you still standing for? Come in!" A colleague greeted her with a smile.

"... Okay." Nian Xiaomu looked back, thinking that someone would ask her to help print the document, and quickly walked to the printer.

As soon as I was ready to print out the morning, I sorted out the documents that didn't have time to sort, and my hand was held down.

A colleague came forward and took the documents that needed to be bound from her. He said politely, "This kind of trivial matter can be done by myself, so don't bother you."

"Yes, I am also, I will do it myself." Another colleague followed, and found his information from the printer, and took it away.

"..."

Nian Xiaomu stood in front of the printer and watched her colleague who had been calling her in the morning. Suddenly one by one came up to claim the documents. After half a ring, she couldn't recover.

This is ... collective exhaustion?

"I printed the documents all morning. Are you thirsty? I just went to pour water and dropped you a glass by the way." Just now she greeted her colleague at the door and brought her a glass of water with a smile and put it in front of her.

"... Thank you." Nian Xiaomu looked at the glass in front of her, not knowing why, she always felt like she was going in the wrong place.

She turned her head and looked at the door to make sure she was in the PR department.

He raised his hand and squeezed his face again, his teeth grinning.

Not dreaming ...

So what is going on here?

Nian Xiaomu stood in front of the printer, watching the work that could not be completed in the morning, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It seemed like in an instant, she was no longer needed here.

She looked up blankly, looked in the direction of Ye Mingmin, and wanted to ask her what she would do next.

But she found that her face was a little bit wrong.

"Director Ye, are you uncomfortable?" Nian Xiaomu poured water from her colleague to Ye Mingmin.

"No need ..." Ye Mingmin pushed her arm away ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The original bad tone, what came to mind, became gentle again, "Since you don't need you over the printer, you go back to your work first Position, look at the materials of Shengda Technology. "

"Okay." Nian Xiaomu heard that she didn't need to be a little girl in the printer, turned her head and held the water cup, and returned to her place.

Turn on the computer and look at the information carefully.

Ye Mingmin stood behind her, looking at her back, and squeezed the mobile phone in his hand.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there is an intranet page that is too late to close.

In the top post, all the photos of the CEO parachuting Nian Xiaomu for lunch at noon today!

Now in the public relations department, who dares to show Nian Xiaomu's face?

"Nian Xiaomu, there is a new task." The secretary suddenly walked in from the outside, walked straight to Nian Xiaomu, and put a copy of the information in front of her. "This is the information to be sent to the president's office. You run hard. . "For the rest of my life