Lu Wanwan said: "I said, we are colleagues, and I don't want anyone in the department to fall behind."
"No wonder...they like you."
Fan Hai laughed dumbly and admitted that he had failed.
The rules of survival in the workplace that he was so proud of became useless in front of Lu Wanwan.
Because she didn't have any evil thoughts at all, he couldn't deal with her like he dealt with Liu Yihui.
...
evening.
After Lu Wanwan got off work, he deliberately waited for another half an hour until a "ding" came from his cell phone.
She took out her cell phone and saw that it was a message from Li Jingchen, then she picked up her bag and left.
When passing by Fan Hai's desk, he saw that the office keys had been neatly placed by him, which meant that he no longer managed this place.
Thinking of Fan Hai's words this afternoon about going to the customer service department to experience grassroots life, Lu Wanwan thought to himself, a smart person like him would eventually become his original self, right?
After locking the office door, Lu Wanwan took the elevator and came downstairs.
"Manager!" Someone called her from behind.
Lu Wanwan looked back and saw that they were employees of the planning department, so he couldn't help but say hello to them.
Xiao Shan poked her head out from the crowd and asked politely: "Manager, we are going to a party, do you want to come with us?"
Lu Wanwan shook his head: "No, you go ahead, I'm waiting for someone."
Everyone then said "Oh~": "It turns out it's a date!"
Lu Wanwan didn't deny it, just looked at them with a smile.
Seeing this, everyone waved to Lu Wanwan: "Then let's go, goodbye manager!"
"Goodbye." Lu Wanwan nodded.
Lu Wanwan looked at their retreating figures and suddenly felt a little envious.
So young and free.
...
"What are you thinking about?"
As the soft flesh on his cheek was pinched by a big hand, Lu Wanwan looked away from the window and said to the man next to her: "I'm thinking about what I will look like when I am in my twenties?"
"When you were in your twenties..." The man next to you was startled for a moment, then whispered, "It seems like you were serving me."
"Well, probably." Lu Wanwan said.
This means that she has lost her youth for too long.
In my memory, the days when Xiao Shan and the others went to dinner together as carefree as they did seemed to be numbered on the fingers.
Seeing Lu Wanwan's somewhat vain eyes, Li Jingchen suddenly lowered the car window on Lu Wanwan's side, letting in the still cold evening breeze of early spring.
The evening breeze not only blew against her face, but also penetrated down the collar of Lu Wanwan's clothes. She shuddered and couldn't help shrinking towards Li Jingchen and asked, "What are you doing?"
Li Jingchen took the opportunity to hug her, his hot chest lingering with her through the fabric: "Look, now it's your turn to need me, I will serve you."