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Chapter 1168 Shengmian, don’t say you still like him!

Fu Yancheng is indeed waiting for Sheng Mian at the moment, because she promised yesterday that she would come to Yujingyuan to have dinner together today.

He deliberately left an early shift, and while he was still at the company, he had already ordered the kitchen to start preparations quickly.

After arriving home, he sat on the sofa and saw that the chatter outside was so beautiful that he couldn't help but post a message on WeChat Moments.

After posting it, he felt quite ashamed and wanted to delete it, but after seeing several comments below, he did not delete it.

Is this what falling in love is?

When I see something beautiful, I can't help but think of the other person.

I thought it would be nice if she was here too.

This emotion is really strange.

He took out the computer nearby and took advantage of this juncture to work overtime.

But it was not until seven o'clock in the evening that Sheng Mian did not arrive, and he did not even make a phone call.

Sheng Mian was too busy today. She worked overtime all night last night and came back to the company after five o'clock to continue handling business.

Although the new employees in the industry have gradually started to get started, after all, the company has just been established not long ago, and it is still a bit overwhelming to swallow a quarter of the business of the same star. Recently, everyone is working overtime, and the whole building is brightly lit.

Shengmian was hands-on from meetings to controlling every detail of the project.

When the time came to evening, she felt that she could only breathe in but had no breath left.

The mind is even in a trance. When a person is completely occupied by work, he has no mind to think about anything else.

She continued to deal with the documents in her hands in a daze. When she saw Zhuang Wan coming in, she pushed the ones she had processed over.

"Zhuang Wan, please pay attention. The managers selected by Chen Jingxi should be put to use. He cannot be allowed to shoulder the responsibility alone."

In addition to Sheng Mian, who is a workaholic in the company, Chen Jingxi is also the number one fanatic about working overtime, and has even slept in the company in recent days.

Sheng Mian was worried about his physical condition and personally urged him to go back and take a nap several times.

But Chen Jingxi seems to have fallen into a state of selflessness. The batch of managers he has recently promoted are indeed very capable and can already manage artists independently.

"Mr. Sheng, I've already told him, but Song Tang's filming has ended recently, and our new drama has been reviewed and will be released soon, so he doesn't dare to relax for a moment, and probably hopes that Song Tang will

Tang Neng will be directly promoted to a first-line star through this drama."

Sheng Mian was silent. All she could do was to continuously increase the wages of these people.

She has long said that in this company, we do not look at seniority or connections, only at ability.

So after the news that people who have been working overtime crazily recently have received an increase in their year-end bonuses, those who have been working overtime have become even crazier.

In most companies outside, there is no so-called overtime pay for overtime work, but here at Shengmian, every extra minute of overtime will be counted.

The company's efficiency has improved a lot, and it barely caused chaos due to the newly acquired business, but she is indeed busy.

It wasn't until eight o'clock that she handed the last document to Zhuang Wan and threw herself on the desk.

"Mr. Sheng, are you okay?"

Sheng Mian was too tired to say a word.

"Send the document and let Chen Jingxi go back and take a rest. If that doesn't work, ask the staff to find a rest room in his office."

"Okay, I will go and communicate with Agent Chen now. Mr. Sheng, you should also pay attention to rest."

Sheng Mian could no longer hear her words, her mind was in a whirlwind, and once she calmed down, she fell asleep on the table in less than three seconds.

She was so deep in sleep that she didn't even respond when someone called her.

Fu Yancheng had saved Zhuang Wan's phone number last time, so when no one answered his call to Sheng Mian, he called Zhuang Wan.

"Mr. Sheng is still working overtime."

Hearing this, Fu Yancheng didn't say anything and hung up directly.

Zhuang Wan looked at the screen of his phone in confusion. For some reason, he felt that this person was angry.


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