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4487. Chapter 4487 [4518] Bosses are hateful

Even she herself has a hard time connecting with her past self, and Andy probably won't recognize her.

If he could recognize her, he would have recognized her just now.

After thinking about it this way, Zhao Rong felt a lot more relieved.

Besides, her current identity is very real. She has files from childhood to adulthood. No matter how they check, they can't find anything wrong with her.

Zhao Rong became more and more relieved and was not afraid of coming into contact with Andy at work.

Also, even if she does come into contact, Andy probably won't pay attention to a small character like her. Her current position is too low, and she won't have any chance to come into contact with someone like Andy.

After Zhao Rong figured this out, she could do her job with complete peace of mind.



Their design department is very busy every day, and they are even busier when drawing drawings.

But Zhao Rong could always finish her work in advance. After she finished, others had not finished yet, and she was too embarrassed to leave alone.

"Zhao Rong, have you finished your work?" Rose, the leader of Zhao Rong's group, passed by her and suddenly asked her.

Zhao Rong was caught. She closed the game page and said, "Well, it's done. Team leader, it's off duty time now. I didn't play secretly during working hours."

Rose looked at her calmly: "Although it is off-duty time now, our design department is different. We do not have an accurate off-duty time. If things are not finished, it is not off-duty time."

"My work has been done." Zhao Rong said.

Rose's tone became even colder: "The work is never finished. Come with me. I have a drawing that needs to be drawn. Please finish it and give it to me tomorrow."

Zhao Rong didn't say anything, got up and followed her.

Rose walked to her desk and handed her a piece of information: "Take it and do it. Remember to hand it to me tomorrow."

Zhao Rong nodded: "Okay."

Returning to her seat, Zhao Rong looked at what she needed to draw. Fortunately, it was not difficult and she could finish it in 2 hours.

Zhao Rong decided to take her work back to do it. She must eat on time. If she doesn't eat on time, she will feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Rong went back with her work.

For dinner, she would cook herself a delicious meal at home.

She came back late today, and Jiang Yuanyuan was already cooking.

Jiang Yuanyuan made pork ribs and corn soup. She asked Zhao Rong to wait for a while, and she could eat in 20 minutes at most.

20 minutes is enough for her to do a lot of things.

Zhao Rong returned to the bedroom, turned on the computer in front of the desk, and then opened the drawing software.

20 minutes later, Jiang Yuanyuan came to call her: "Zhao Rong, it's time to eat."

When she saw the content of Zhao Rong's painting, she was surprised and said: "Is this what you just painted?"

"Yes." Zhao Rong raised her head.

Jiang Yuanyuan exclaimed: "You have drawn so much in such a short time. I know you are good at architecture, but I didn't expect you to be so good at drawing."

Zhao Rong smiled and said: "Studying architecture naturally requires you to be able to draw."

"You usually don't work when you come back. Do you have a lot of work today?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked.

"No, Rose asked me to do this."

Jiang Yuanyuan understood, "Bosses are hateful. My boss is the same. He sees me doing things quickly and leaves everything to me."

Zhao Rong has no objection to this: "It doesn't have much content anyway, it can be finished in a while."

"Let's eat first, and then we'll do it."

"good."



After dinner, Zhao Rong took the initiative to wash the dishes, but Jiang Yuanyuan refused to let her do it and asked her to do her work.

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