Before Jiang Chan's excitement calmed down, there was a knock on the office door.
She quickly put away the smile on her face, straightened her hair, and said, "Please come in."
"Director Jiang, this is the information given to you by Mr. Zhang."
"Ye, Ye Weiran? Why are you here too?"
When Jiang Chan saw Ye Weiran coming in, he was startled for a moment, then quickly thought that this company originally belonged to him, so it was not surprising to see him here.
So, is he Mr. Xiaoye or some other identity?
"Senior sister, I'm doing an internship here."
Amy Liu didn't want to come in and deliver the materials herself, so she asked Ye Weiran to do the job. Ye Weiran put the materials on Jiang Chan's desk.
"I have one more thing to trouble you about. Please help me keep this matter of Mr. Ye and my father a secret for a while. I want to have a good experience of working at the grassroots level."
It turned out to be a scene in the TV series where the rich second generation experiences life anonymously. Jiang Chan smiled and nodded, "No problem."
"Then I'll go out to work first. Congratulations on becoming the director!"
"Well, thank you."
Whenever a new employee joins the company, a department dinner is organized to welcome them, not to mention that this time they are at the director level, so before get off work, the office received a notice of the dinner party in the evening, and Ye Weiran also wanted to attend.
Lu Yanxi had just finished reading the leave request message Ye Weiran sent her when she heard someone walk into their office and stop next to her desk.
Let me go, Wei Muzhu?! You’re not here to fire yourself, are you?
Lu Yanxi looked up and saw clearly who was coming, and immediately lowered his head with guilt.
Wei Muzhu knocked on the partition between the table where she and Wang Rui sat, "Comrades, it's time to get off work."
Wang Rui raised his head, "Mr. Wei?"
Wang Rui had a complicated expression on his face. He wanted to get off work, but now he couldn't finish his work. The project had been so busy recently that the entire office had been working overtime for a week, so he barely had time to sleep in the office.
Wei Muzhu had already thought of his worries, "I'm really sorry. I ignored the fact that everyone has been working overtime some time ago. From today on, we don't need to work overtime every day. We still need to balance work and life."
"I have negotiated with Party A for an extra week for the project at hand. Anyone who wants to get off work can leave now."
Yesterday, I heard from Lu Yanxi that people in the art team were not active after get off work. Wei Muzhu went to find out more about the situation. He always felt that creation requires enthusiasm, and he was worried that continuing to work overtime would affect everyone's mood and works. quality.
"Really?! Thank you Mr. Wei."
Who would really like to work overtime if it wasn't to keep their job?
Wei Muzhu took a look at Lu Yanxi's desktop before going out, "Lu Yanxi, why is your desktop different from everyone else's? Are you in a hurry to get off work?"
Everyone else was making pictures, but hers was just a desktop. Because she didn't know what she could see and what she couldn't see, Lu Yanxi simply didn't use a computer.
"Oh, because I just came here and I don't have any specific work to do yet."
"Starting tomorrow, give her the same job as you."
Wei Muzhu left these words and left the office.
"What's going on, Lu Yanxi, do you know Mr. Wei?"
Colleagues all turned their attention to Lu Yanxi. In an office filled with men, they were equally curious about gossip.
If you think about it carefully, one of these two people is handsome and the other is so good-looking. No matter how you look at it, you think they are a good match. If Lu Yanxi and Mr. Wei have a personal relationship, then why can she join the company as an intern after just finishing her sophomore year?
This makes sense.
"No, no," Lu Yanxi quickly waved his hand to deny, "Mr. Wei and I don't know each other."
"Oh, don't fool us. Mr. Wei is not someone who can call an intern by name casually. It's okay if we know each other."
Zhou Pengyu, who was standing next to him, raised his eyebrows and said that he was the most gossipy person in the whole office. Because of his figure and the word "Peng" in his name, everyone affectionately called him "Little Fatty Zhou".
"No, I really don't know Mr. Wei. He could call me by my name because I met Mr. Wei in the elevator when I got off work yesterday."
Lu Yanxi explained eagerly, "It's just a coincidence. I accidentally stepped on his shoes yesterday morning, and he hit me at the moment of death again in the evening. It must be because of this that he was deeply impressed by me..."
But the more eager she was to explain, the more guilty she seemed. In addition, people are always willing to believe what they want to believe, so Lu Yanxi's defenses seemed very feeble.
"Oh, okay, okay, if you don't know me, then you don't know me. We all know it. Let's pack up and get off work quickly."
No one seemed to care about what she was explaining and coaxed her to get off work quickly.
After getting permission from the boss not to work overtime, the office was quickly empty tonight.
"Oh! What's all this?"
Even if I jump into the Yellow River, I can’t clean it up. I just hope that rumors won’t spread all over the company tomorrow. Lu Yanxi sighed and rubbed his head, it was so baffling!