The female supporting role just wants to survive, but the boss insists on falling in love

With Tu Yan's approval, Assistant Liu carefully chose his words and told him everything that had happened in the past few days.

Everything was normal. No strange people appeared and nothing unpleasant happened. The only abnormal thing was Tu Yan's nonsense.

In addition to a few people present, there was also No. 23 who was closely monitoring Tu Yan. After being sure that Shen Yuhua had completely forgotten Zhuang Xiao, he was relieved.

It stands to reason that there would be no external characters interfering with the development of the plot line, but the male protagonist Tu Yan of this world is too weird, which makes it a little insecure.

Now that even Shen Yuhua has personally confirmed that there is no such person as Zhuang Xiao, Tu Yan should trust his own mother if he doesn’t trust his friends and subordinates. Should he give up?

But it was obviously too early to be happy. After Assistant Liu finished speaking, before Shen Yuhua had time to speak, Tu Yan made a closing statement, "So, things started to go wrong after Zhuang Xiao disappeared."

Looking at Tu Yan's gloomy face, Shen Yuhua's heart, which had been hanging in the air, was completely dead.

Madam You also sighed silently, and patted Shen Yuhua's hand with some sympathy, "Don't worry, this is not a big problem. You see, A Yan is very clear in what he says and does. He just got distracted for a moment. If you persuade him more, he will change his mind."

Shen Yuhua's lips trembled as she looked at Madam You, "Can a mentally ill person be cured?"

"This..." Madam You looked at her best friend's expectant eyes and couldn't say anything against her will. She could only smile awkwardly, "How about... find a trustworthy doctor to take a look and prescribe some medicine?"

"There's no rush for this. Things will get better." Madam You also felt that reality was too cruel, so she changed the subject and said, "The most important thing right now is that this matter about A Yan must not be spread out..."

Assistant Liu immediately felt the laser-like gazes of the two men converging on him. He could not help but shiver, put his legs together, straightened his chest, raised three fingers and swore, "I am loyal to President Tu. If I tell anyone about this, I will be struck by lightning!"

Shen Yuhua and Madam You then retracted their gazes, and with a kind smile, they handed the teacup to Assistant Liu, "Good boy, I'm at ease with you doing your job."

Assistant Liu held an empty teacup and began the performance without a physical object.

No. 23, who watched the whole process: My heart is dead...

The system's built-in alarms have not stopped since the beginning. No. 23 felt that his data was almost unable to move, and even snowflakes were flashing in front of his eyes. This was the rhythm of a major plot collapse!

If this continues, the good male protagonist will become a "mental patient". How can the plot go on? ?

No. 23 was anxious at the moment, trying to find a solution. But the energy was so chaotic that he could only stabilize the situation by force.

Number 23 concentrated his power and targeted the relatively marginal figure, Mrs. You, in an attempt to interfere with her thoughts.

When Shen Yuhua was about to contact a psychiatrist, Madam You spoke mysteriously, "Yuhua, I have another guess in my mind. Maybe there is another way."

Shen Yuhua stopped dialing and asked, "What's the solution?"

"I think A-Yan's behavior and words are good, so he shouldn't be pathological." Madam You hesitated for a moment, "Come to think of it, isn't he just obsessed with that unique girl? Maybe he's just a little emotionally empty..."

Tu Yan had been observing their reactions, but when he heard Madam You say these words seriously, he could no longer sit still. "I have something else to do at the company. I'll go back first."

How could Shen Yuhua let him go at ease? She was about to stand up to stop him, but was blocked by Tu Yan.

Tu Yan reached out and pressed Shen Yuhua's shoulder. "As for what mom is worried about, don't worry, I will go for a mental evaluation."

"You will soon find out that I am not the crazy one." Tu Yan's eyes slowly swept across the faces of the people present and projected onto the colorful garden, as if he was examining them, or perhaps seeing something else through them.

After just a few glances, No. 23 inexplicably felt like he had nowhere to hide.

After Tu Yan finished speaking, he stood up and walked away regardless of Shen Yuhua's attempts to stop him. Assistant Liu also followed him and said goodbye.

In the flower hall, the two ladies looked at each other. It took Shen Yuhua a long time to come back to her senses from the confusion just now. She widened her eyes and asked, "What did he mean by that look he gave me just now? What do you mean he's not the one who's crazy? Are we the ones who are crazy?"

Madam You's sympathetic gaze paused, "..."

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No. 23 originally thought that he could rest easy after eliminating the bug of Zhuang Xiao. But now, seeing that the plot was about to turn into a runaway horse and drag it down with it, he did not dare to relax for a moment and followed Tu Yan closely all the way.

In the business car, Assistant Liu nervously observed Tu Yan in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Tu Yan looked calm, leaning back against the soft chair, closing his eyes and nodding his head, his posture could be described as relaxed. His fingers lightly tapped the armrest, revealing his inner restlessness and rapidly racing nerves.

Just as Assistant Liu was struggling over whether to say something to liven up the atmosphere, Tu Yan, who was dozing with his eyes closed, made arrangements first, "Assistant Liu, please help me with one more thing..."

At the end of the get off work day, the company's employees received an email. Some of the content was a questionnaire. The survey covered employee movements and memory inquiries at several specific times. Of course, along with the questionnaire was triple overtime compensation for one hour.

The questionnaire specifically emphasized that if there are any vague parts in your memory, it is better to leave them blank rather than make up anything.

Although everyone found the content of the questionnaire incomprehensible, they were very satisfied with the overtime compensation. Therefore, within two hours, Assistant Liu sent the statistical form to Tu Yan's office.

Tu Yan took the statistical documents, waved his hand at the anxious Assistant Liu, and said calmly, "It's getting late. Let the driver take you back."

“Then you…” Assistant Liu couldn’t believe his ears and glanced at his watch. It was only half past seven, and he actually heard Mr. Tu, a workaholic, say “it’s getting late”?

Tu Yan lowered his eyes and looked through the statistical documents. "I'll drive back by myself later."

This is just wanting to be alone and quiet.

Assistant Liu knew that Tu Yan had a lot of things to think about, and he also knew how mentally strong he was. Although he was nervous, he quickly packed up his things and left.

Perhaps because he was in a bad mood, Tu Yan only turned on the large floor lamp next to his desk. The cold beam of light only illuminated the small world where he was. After the lights in the outer room went out with the departure of Assistant Liu, a feeling of loneliness and coldness in the high place came over him.

Anyone else would definitely feel lonely and deserted in such an environment, but Tu Yan just flipped through the documents quickly with a focused expression, as if he was the only sober person among everyone else.

No. 23 was willing to work overtime this time. Although he knew that he had already completed the memory of the background characters, he still felt inexplicably nervous when he saw Tu Yan's concentration.

By the time Tu Yan turned over the last A4 paper, the dark clouds outside had already descended very low, and it looked like a storm was about to come.