C8 (1/2)

Time really did pass second by second, but for her, she didn't care if she could eat today. Of course, eating wasn't the main point, because even though she was hungry, she still had some snacks to eat.

However, he did not sleep that night. After all, he was old and could not bear it any longer. He really looked forward to his afternoon nap. If he could sleep for an hour, it would definitely save his life.

She thought about how she would still be full of energy even after chasing for several days straight. It was only one night and the dark circles under her eyes were about to appear. She really hoped that it was 12 o'clock, then she could sleep openly.

Staring at the lower right corner of the computer, he couldn't read the news on the page at all. It wasn't anything important anyway, and there wasn't much activity. Although opening your eyes to rest was impressive, your eyes were still tired.

Besides, her ears had to listen to all directions, to see if there were places she could fawn over, to see if there were places she could help out, so she was still very upset. Sitting here and waiting for death to come, this was people like them, but they had also put in a lot of effort, like sleeping right now but couldn't do anything about it.

Time slowly passed, and finally, there were only two minutes left. At this time, he was full of energy as he counted down to 120 seconds. Finally, it was time. He leisurely rushed to the cafeteria to eat breakfast and rest.

Because she had a beautiful wish, although it was not a big wish, but it was soon to be realized, so her mood was still very good. As she ate the big pot of food in the bowl, she instantly felt that it was delicious, and the other half that she could only pour out usually was finished in one go today (It was shameful to waste food, but you know that big pot of rice, so every time she poured it out, she would silently say 'amen' a few times).

Indeed, when doing bad deeds, there would always be retribution. What happened to the promised lunch break?!

Just like that, she was destroyed by a gorgeous phone call. Just as she opened the bed and laid out her bed, in less than ten minutes, just as she squinted her eyes and was about to fall asleep, the phone on the table rang non-stop.

Not answering was definitely possible. After all, it was not working hours. However, the people who called were usually from the office, so they were reluctant and answered with a 'happy' tone.

Thus, the cup came! There was no need to think about her lunch break. It had all gone down the drain! It had already been five years since she arrived at the Propaganda Department. Other than seeing the bureau chief a few times at the annual meeting, she could never get in touch with him at all, only seeing him from a distance. It was the same as seeing a stranger.

And she never said a word. Today, during her lunch break, the bureau chief personally called her. Was she aware of her years of hard work? It was obviously impossible, and she would not think this way. Things were not that simple at all.

However, she had to do what the leader had instructed her to do. She would just have to get some sponsorship. If she couldn't get her to admit that she had no ability, then there was nothing she could do about it.

In the end, he wouldn't fire her just because of this matter. At most, he would just let her say a few words, and he wouldn't lose a piece of flesh, like her, a small Wen Xuan wouldn't get a commission even if he got a sponsorship, much less a bonus. He wouldn't dare to take the kickback even if he lent her money.

In fact, he wasn't in a hurry to get sponsorship, but the director had already said that he wanted to arrive at the X Hotel before one o'clock. He wanted to go to the X Hotel for Mao's sake, X Hotel for his sake, X Hotel for his sake, X Hotel for his sake, and now that he wanted to go to the X Hotel for Mao's sake, it was almost 12: 40.

Looking at the time displayed on his phone, it was 12: 58, just right. Thus, he took advantage of the one o'clock rule to very politely knock on the door, revealing a professional smile as he prepared himself for battle at any time.

As soon as the door opened, he introduced himself very politely, ”Hello, I am ~ ~”

However, something did not seem right when he looked up. Damn it, how could he not have thought that he would change his room? He had obviously been staying in the presidential suite yesterday, but why wasn't he in it today?

Seeing him, she knew that things were going to end up like this. Although she wasn't completely sure, she should at least be close to him, not to mention those bullsh * t words, she was already tired from pretending to be a noob last night. Furthermore, she hadn't slept for the whole night, so she didn't even want to talk with him.

His brows twitched as he retorted righteously, ”Why can't it be me?”