Those years, those jokes, those scum

"What do you think about this project?"

Through the clean glass, employees passing by outside can see the tense atmosphere in the meeting room.

"I have thought of a few plans, but I always feel that I can't express them well." The manager of the planning department is a cute girl with a baby face, Zhang Mengmeng, as her name suggests. But now she looks a little anxious with dark circles under her eyes and a slightly pale face.

The theme of their charity this time is about the topic of "father and son". Originally, they wanted to show more of the picture of father's love as strong as a mountain. However, this highlighted the father's "sacrifice" but failed to express the child's feelings at the same time.

"Time is urgent. I know everyone has been working hard recently. In addition to this charity, there are other tasks. Everyone will be rewarded after the project is completed. So what's next..."

Who in their line of work has not experienced the experience of being tortured to death? For moments like this, they don't care about their image or face. Everyone can COS the national treasure for free. The team members look at each other and sympathize with each other for a second for their dark circles. But why does the boss who works overtime until two or three o'clock or even more every day like them come to work so brightly every morning?

Although they can temporarily give up their image for the sake of work, it does not mean that they can choose to give up! Please help!

"Ah-" Feeling his nose itchy, Leng Nuan was the first to cover his nose with his elbow.

"Xiao Nuan, you haven't looked very well these past two days." Yuan You, the head of the IT department, said with concern at the tea room. "Young people, don't take advantage of your youth and not take care of your health."

Leng Nuan nodded obediently and smiled and said she understood. Some things are more troublesome to explain if you say too much. Anyway, it is not an important matter, so she just agrees with the other party. However, helping Qin Shuangjiang take care of her every night has greatly reduced her own sleep time. This cannot go on. So, tonight she must refuse with a righteous word!

What's more, her sister who had abandoned her finally knew she was coming back. How about saying goodbye and going home directly after get off work tomorrow?

"Hmm~~" Leng Nuan frowned slightly, and thought about how busy Qin Shuangjiang had been recently, not to mention going to bed late every day. If she didn't keep an eye on her, this person would probably tire herself out. Otherwise, she could stay for a few more days and go back when the project was completed and she was not so busy?

"Oh, Xiao Nuan, look. That person is the leader of this charity project, Minister Fang."

Hearing the voice, Leng Nuan turned around with a cup of coffee in hand. In the simple and stylish hall, Qin Shuangjiang led the young people in their company's planning department to receive the leaders of the city's liberal arts department.

Leng Nuan looked at the smiling leader with a friendly face without leaving any trace. He was about 45 or 46 years old, tall. Although there were a few pits and marks on his face, he didn't look ugly because of his height advantage. On the contrary, compared with the feminine men popular nowadays, he looked more distinctive and masculine. He didn't put on the airs of a leader when talking to Qin Shuangjiang and others. Overall, the impression was pretty good.

"Ah Nuan, are you listening?"

At night, Leng Wanqing's complaining voice came from the small mobile phone. Really, for the sake of her sister's love, she had to endure the feeling of loss when her sister was not around. Well, she admitted that she deeply regretted it on the first day of leaving. She had never been away from her sister for so long in her life!

She is so good, this little heartless. She ignored her when she had a lover. Look at the time now, her sister has not gone to bed yet and is sitting in the living room! Who would believe that she is not waiting for the frost?

"Oh, sorry. I'm listening. Will you be back tomorrow afternoon?" Leng Nuan looked at the clock on the wall. The hands had moved half a circle again. Now it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

Sure enough! Her sister has changed after getting married! Look, when I video chatted with her, she was distracted 3 times and looked at the wall 5 times. You don’t need to see to know that the action is definitely looking at the clock on the wall!

Leng Nuan listened to Leng Wanqing's mumbling. Then when Leng Wanqing stopped mumbling, he suddenly said, "I have a question."

"A Nuan, what's the problem?" Leng Wanqing, who had muttered enough, responded with a smile.

"Why is the hotel you are staying in a double room today?"

"And the person in the same room with you is a man?"

Although the two of them deliberately didn't want her to know. However, watching the reflection engraved on the silver lampshade on the ceiling of the room walking back and forth anxiously through her sister's mobile phone was really annoying to her who had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"..." How come she didn't know that her sister had such strong observation skills!

"Hello, I'm Zhuoran..." The young man who was named walked in front of the camera and greeted him awkwardly and helplessly.

Oh wow~ her sister is really good. Can she have a romantic encounter when she goes out?

"A Nuan, things are not what you think." Leng Wanqing explained anxiously for fear that her sister would misunderstand.

"This is a long story." Leng Wanqing suddenly didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Oh, let me make it short."

Hearing Leng Nuan's indifferent words, Leng Wanqing's anxious expression suddenly froze.

Wait! Is her sister beginning to lose patience with her? She always listened patiently to whatever she said before!

This life is really unbearable!