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Chapter 1152

Chapter 1152

Yang Mei immediately got up and came over and went out with her. Su Le returned to his seat and rubbed his eyebrows. The headache caused by the hangover was still there!

She clicked on the email and found an urgent assessment project specifically for them. A 10,000-word English paper would be submitted before eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Su Le suddenly felt a little confused. Looking at the requirements, she still rarely involved them.

theme.

At this moment, Zheng Junqin came over and said, "Su Le, have you read the email?"

"Well, I saw it and found it difficult." Su Le replied.

"Don't worry, the translation department has an old library with a lot of information about this. I just came back from there. You can go there to find the answer." Zheng Junqin taught her the method.

"Thank you." Su Le nodded gratefully.

"You can check it out anytime after work. It's a public database over there and the door is unlocked."

Su Le pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

Until after get off work, Su Le was working hard on writing, revising and revising the manuscript in her hand. Finally, she decided to go to the library. Su Le registered on the intranet and went in. When she went in, behind her Cheng Qingqing's figure suddenly appeared.

She watched Su Le go in, and then looked at the iron door. She couldn't help but sneer, Su Le, just spend the night in the study!

Su Le found a helpful book inside, and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to read. When the light dimmed, she glanced at her watch. It was seven o'clock in the evening.

She got up and came to the door, and saw that the door that had been opened when she came was now closed. She reached out and twisted the guard, and the door was locked from the outside.

"Is there anyone? Can anyone help me?" Su Le called out the door, but no one responded.

She thought that this was an old library and there were no offices in this entire corridor, so everyone was off work at this time and there was no one at all.

It was getting darker and darker outside. Su Le reached out and pressed the light button next to her, but saw that the light did not turn on. She tried several times but there was no power. She couldn't help but panic.

What the hell is going on? The door is locked and the lights are broken?

The door was locked because Cheng Qingqing deliberately found a lock and locked it. The light was broken. It was also because the switch of the library was at the other end of the corridor. Cheng Qingqing also turned down the main switch.

Therefore, the entire corridor of the old library became a dark space.

Su Le called for a while but there was no one. She started to get scared because her whole library was darkened. If no one came, she would have to stay here all night.

Su Le picked up her cell phone and began to prepare to ask for help. Who could she ask for help?

Not everyone can enter the translation department, so there is only one person in Su Le's mind who can turn to for help, and that is Huo Yanxiao. As long as he calls the translation department office, he can always find someone to come and help her.

Su Le couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she thought about what happened when he hung up the phone today. She refused to stay at his house and asked him for help at the same time. This feeling was too embarrassing.

But Su Le didn't plan to stay here all night, so she picked up her phone and found Huo Yanxiao's number and dialed it, nervously waiting for the other end to answer.

"Hello!" The deep magnetic voice was particularly charming in the quiet and empty study room.

"Hey, uncle, are you busy? I want to ask you something." Su Le's tone was flattering.

"Well, tell me!" The man's voice showed no emotion or anger.

"I'm locked up in the library of the Translation Department now. Could you please call the Translation Department office and send someone to rescue me?" Su Le begged, feeling embarrassed that such a trivial matter would bother him.

Mr. Vice President.

"How come you were imprisoned?" The man's tone immediately became a little urgent.


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