C104 (2/2)
”Then you also turned on the air conditioner?”
Zhang Jing nodded and said, ”I think it's a bit hot in the office, so I turned on the air conditioner for you.”
”In the future, if there's nothing important, don't casually come in here. If I'm not here, don't even think about coming in.”
”Mubai, I'm sorry.”
Zhang Jing lowered his head apologetically.
”You can leave!”
”Alright.”
Zhang Jing turned around and walked towards the door. When he closed the door, he glanced at the air conditioner above his. Water dripped from the air conditioner and dripped onto the wooden floor.
”Did Mubai praise you just now?” A male colleague walked over to Zhang Jing and asked.
”Must you praise me before you smile? I like to be happy at work no matter what happens. ” Zhang Jing glanced at the man in front of her, then walked towards her office.
”Sister Liu, why did you fall asleep during work hours?” Didn't you have a good rest yesterday? ” A rebuke sounded in the office.
The person on the table rubbed his eyes, looking confused, ”No, I don't know what's going on, I'm just so sleepy!”
As he spoke, he let out a long yawn.
”If that's the case, you can wait for your resignation letter!”
”Alright, I'll start working right away.”
The moment the leader left, the woman fell asleep on the table once again, looking as if she didn't even wake up from the thunderstorm.
In the afternoon, Secretary Yang rushed back from the outside and immediately rushed to Mu Yuntian's office after he returned.
”Have you finished investigating?” Mu Yuntian asked as he put down the document in his hand.
”Mubai, it's very strange. Yesterday, something went wrong with the Weihai Hotel's monitor, so there was no recording at all. It was just fixed today, so it must have been infected by a virus.” Secretary Yang looked puzzled.
These people would not be so stupid as he had expected, but this also allowed him to know the extent of his opponents, at least not the kind of low-class, unplanned murder.
”I got it, you can go now!”
Secretary Yang nodded and walked out of the office.
Mu Yuntian turned on the computer, and an email message popped out from it. Just as he opened the email, he felt dizzy as if his eyes had become nearsighted, and the words on it slowly became indistinct.
He rubbed his eyes and looked at the computer. Suddenly, the words on the mail slowly converged into a face of a skeleton.
He quickly stepped back and turned off the power on his computer.
Did he catch a cold? Why do I feel dizzy? And he seemed to be hallucinating.