Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

The workload in the afternoon was not easy. For some reason, Zhou Paopi gave Lian Qingyang several files and asked him to look through and organize them, and then make a document and send it directly to Manager Gu before leaving get off work.

Lian Qingyang was a little surprised. Normally, the work assigned by Manager Gu would only be done by regular employees, and these interns would just help the employees share the burden. Most of them were small tasks like printing and organizing forms. This time, he had to do these tasks. He didn't know if it was Zhou Paopi's doing or if Manager Gu already had an impression of him and asked Zhou Paopi to give them to him.

He took it and started working quickly. To be honest, these documents were a bit difficult for an intern who had just joined the company and knew nothing about anything. Fortunately, Lian Qingyang didn't really know nothing. Xia Xunyang, who was sitting next to him, was a little surprised after secretly overhearing it. He wanted to help Lian Qingyang share the burden, but when he was scratching his head and flipping through two pages while looking at the document, Lian Qingyang had already sorted out a document and placed it on his right hand.

Xia Xunyang leaned over to look at Lian Qingyang's computer screen and saw that he had actually organized the key points in Word, clearly organized and neatly formatted. He turned to look at Lian Qingyang's serious face and couldn't help but admire him with a tone of admiration: "You're quite the hidden talent, Xiao Yangyang. You're usually more active than me when you're slacking off, but you actually work really well."

Lian Qingyang's eyes switched between the document and the screen, his brain working rapidly while he didn't forget to retort: ​​"You're not bad either, useless Yangyang."

Xia Xunyang's face froze when he heard this. He and Lian Qingyang had been getting along pretty well since they joined the company. They usually did some small jobs and usually slacked off. Both of their names contained the character "yang", so they always liked to make fun of themselves and call themselves the "Waste Yang Yang" duo. But in the end, he was the only one who was called "Waste Yang Yang".

To shake off this nickname, Xia Xunyang withdrew, sat in front of his computer with the document in hand, and read through it with a serious expression, trying to understand it. Halfway through, he realized that not a single word had entered his mind. He sighed, "I know every single word, but when they're put together, my eyes blur and my brain feels weak!"

It was almost time to get off work, and there was a commotion all around. Many people had packed up their things, ready to punch out and leave when the time came. Xia Xunyang gave up on jumping directly from level 0 to level 3, and watched Lian Qingyang typing away energetically. He glanced at the time and whispered, "You only fetched water once this afternoon, went to the bathroom twice, and stretched three times. The rest of the time you were reading and writing documents. Even if you're not tired, I feel tired just looking at you. How much do you have left? Can you finish it by the time you get off work?" Anyway, for Xia Xunyang, one afternoon was not enough. He was just a fledgling intern, and his experience and strength did not allow it!

Lian Qingyang took the time to glance at him and felt that Xia Xunyang had come to the wrong place. He was more suitable to work in the sales department. He had never been afraid of dealing with people and was better at communication than himself.

"Not much left. You should get ready to punch in. I actually have a few things I don't understand. I'll ask Manager Gu later and have him go over them first."

Xia Xunyang nearly burst out cursing, but since it was just the time and everyone was hustling towards the elevator, he probably didn't bother to stop and listen. "How dare you go to Manager Gu alone? I heard that many regular employees in our department have to prepare themselves before going to see him. He scolds people quite harshly and has high expectations for work results. Although you've done a good job, you can't be sure that he'll find fault with you! Brother, don't let him scold you so much that you don't come tomorrow."

Lian Qingyang stood up with his computer in hand, put a free hand on his shoulder, and smiled with a determined smile: "Want to make a bet? If I don't get scolded and come again tomorrow, I'll reluctantly acknowledge you as my son, how about that?"

Xia Xunyang opened his eyes wide, shook off the hand on his shoulder, stood up with his bag, and ran towards the elevator, saying before leaving: "I'm not gambling. Your smile just now was more sinister than Zhou Paopi."

*

There were three knocks on the office door. The man sitting at the desk was a little surprised. It was already time to get off work, so why were there still employees coming to see him?

While he was thinking, the door had been opened. This office was soundproof. The man said that no one outside could hear anything when he came in. So he simply hung a sign at the door. After knocking three times within five seconds, he could just push the door open and enter.

He looked up and found that the person who came in was the boy he met yesterday when he was about to go home. Although he didn't go out much, he knew the basic information of several interns. The boy's name was Lian Qingyang, and he mentioned him when he gave the documents to Manager Zhou at noon this afternoon.

"Is there a problem?"

Lian Qingyang curled his lips at this. Not only was his surname Gu, but his speech was also very formal, like an NPC. He closed the door with his backhand, took a few steps, turned the computer 180 degrees, and pushed it over to the table. He also pushed the several documents under the computer to the side. He cleared his throat and explained his purpose: "Manager Gu, this is what I mean. These are some documents that Supervisor Zhou gave me. He asked me to organize them and send them to you before leaving get off work. But there are still a few things I don't understand, so I came to ask you for your advice. By the way, please review the format and content of this document to see if it meets the requirements."

He lowered his head slightly as he spoke, his eyes fixed on the nameplate on the table. While saying one thing, he was thinking about another thing in his mind: Gu Dandan sounded a bit old-fashioned, but it was followed by the word Quechen. Gu Quechen, one would think that this person was either gentle and elegant or free and easy, but the result was... Thinking of this, he looked up at Gu Quechen, and saw that he suddenly took off his glasses. Before he could react, he took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and put them on. The whole person instantly had nothing to do with old-fashioned.

Gentle, cold, and abstinent! Lian Qingyang leaned over without him even needing to hook his finger, his eyes fixed on the screen with his, his attention completely focused on the man.

Gu Quechen adjusted his glasses, frowned, stared at the screen and asked, "Did you do all this?"

Lian Qingyang didn't feel his voice was dull anymore. Suppressing the trembling of excitement in his body, he immediately replied, "Yes, is there something wrong?"

"I remember that these documents were assigned to Manager Zhou. How come they all ended up in your hands?" He just mentioned it at the time. The intern surnamed Lian has been very motivated recently, so he asked Manager Zhou to pay more attention to him and assign him some formal tasks to see the results. As a result, this intern surnamed Zhou actually pushed all of them to the new intern Lian. What kind of thing is this!

Lian Qingyang rolled his eyes and put on a sweet smile, as if he was willing to work hard. "Maybe Manager Zhou has other things to do. As an intern, I don't have that much work to do. It's good to do more and gain some work experience."

Unexpectedly, Gu Quechen glanced at him strangely, threw a few documents aside, pushed the computer in front of him, pointed at a few places and began to correct the mistakes. After that, he asked him to make the corrections on the spot and send them to his email.

Lian Qingyang's body stiffened at the sight, his brain agitated beyond belief. He was about to burst into tears as he turned to Xiaojiu, "Damn it! Could it be that my M-status has exploded in this world? Why do I get excited whenever he's serious?"