Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

Shengxing Yuanhang is indeed the No. 8 company in the economic ranking list of S city. The design of this office is amazing.

Because the fourteenth floor is the secretariat, most of them are female employees, Shengxing Yuanhang even prepared a separate locker room for female employees.There are tea rooms and restaurants.

Liang Shantong took Zhang Mengyu to visit the photocopying room, reference room, projection conference room and so on.And patiently explained how to use these devices, and did not stop until Zhang Mengyu understood.

After the visit, Liang Shantong took Zhang Mengyu back to his office.

"These are all materials that you need to proofread. Most of them have been revised, and you need to re-enter them into the computer for archiving. After you finish, don't forget to make a copy for Hanyu.

These are the company's code of conduct and some rules and regulations. Take a look at it when you have time. While working, it is best not to violate the company's high-tension lines. "

After Liang Shantong explained with a smile, she left and went back to her office, stroking the muscles at the corners of her mouth that were stiff from smiling.Even with a forced smile, there will probably be tiredness.

With the current staffing status of the secretariat, Zhang Zifeng hadn't arranged for a clerk to be needed.

Otherwise, she's just an intern. If it's her turn, she has to let a manager personally guide her to familiarize herself with the environment. Thinking of this, Liang Shantong was very angry.

Ever since Zhang Zifeng was still a kid, Liang Shantong had always focused on Zhang Zifeng, even if he was a few years older than her, what did it matter?
With my own working ability, it will be of great benefit to his future succession without any harm.

And Zhang Mengyu, what can she give him?Just younger and prettier than myself.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, Liang Shantong looked outside, Zhang Mengyu was busy typing on the keyboard, his eyes were full of resentment.

Throughout the morning, Zhang Mengyu buried his head in the documents on his desk, and couldn't think of leaving.

Probably in Zhang Mengyu's mind, this is not only an opportunity to prove himself, but also a prerequisite for him to stay in this city.

When it was time to eat, Zhang Zifeng called and asked her to have lunch with her.

But Zhang Mengyu refused. Firstly, he was too busy with work, and secondly, he just came to work and still wanted to get closer to his colleagues.

However, the unspoken rules for new employees: In addition to the daily responsible work, of course handyman in the workplace is also an indispensable assessment.

Of course, Zhang Mengyu is no exception. This is a way to bully novices in the workplace, not to mention the "relationship households" that everyone deeply resists?
During lunch time, Liang Shantong rescheduled and left. The people in the office looked at each other, and finally fixed their eyes on Zhang Mengyu.

After Anyang gave Hanyu a look, Hanyu stood up with a wide body and fat body, and walked towards Zhang Mengyu.

"Meng Yu, what are you going to have for lunch?" Han Yu asked while standing in front of Zhang Meng Yu's desk with a smile.

In fact, Hanyu gave Zhang Mengyu a particularly good impression. Maybe because of his figure, obese people can always give people the illusion of honesty and honesty.

"What does Sister Yu eat, I'll buy it for everyone." Zhang Mengyu put down his work, got up and asked the colleagues around him.

This is in line with everyone's wishes.Hearing Zhang Mengyu's words, everyone immediately gathered together and took out a piece of paper to write it down.

Seeing this, Zhang Mengyu was stunned inwardly, wondering how many things he was going to buy, yet he was still writing them down on paper.

The full paper is full of various lunches, drinks and desserts.

Everyone just said "Thank you!"Then he handed the paper to Zhang Mengyu.

As Zhang Mengyu disappeared into the elevator, there was a boiling sound from the secretariat.

"You say, how long can this girl last? I said no more than three days, do you want to bet?" Hanyu returned to her seat, her eyes were shining, and she said with a smirk.

"Then maybe, the woman Mr. Zhang likes may have some flexibility!"

Yi Dan took out a makeup box in his hand to touch up his makeup, but he answered as if he had nothing to do with it.

"I'll bet for two days. Bet 500 yuan!"

Anyang smiled, stood up, picked up the water cup and walked towards the tea room.

"I'll bet with you, I still bet for three days, haha, I feel that 500 yuan is waving at me?"

Every time money is mentioned, Hanyu's wolf-like expression becomes more obvious, and she also picks up the water glass, twists her bulky body, and follows Anyang's figure.

And Zhang Mengyu was already under the midsummer sun, looking for them one by one according to the order on the paper.

I don't know if they negotiated, or what?Actually everyone wants to eat something is not in one.

These five or six people had to go to five or six stores, Zhang Mengyu felt powerless, but he didn't dare to delay and quickened his pace.

The weather in S city has been extremely hot these past few days, even walking on the asphalt road, there is a feeling that the ground is going to be scorched.

When everything was bought and the sanitary napkins that colleagues wanted to buy were left, Zhang Mengyu walked towards the convenience store beside him.

On the big tree at the door, several sanitation workers sat under the tree to enjoy the shade.The years have ruthlessly left traces on their faces. The silent guardians of this beautiful city work hard every day, but receive a meager salary.

Just about to walk in the door, but saw a young man holding the mineral water he just bought, took a sip, and frowned.

Then he screwed on the lid again and threw it towards the group of sanitation workers.

I saw one of the sanitation workers open the water bottle, raised his head and drank it in one gulp. He knew that he was extremely thirsty.

This world is so unfair, some people have the luxury of being rich, and some people have the luxury of being poor.

Zhang Mengyu shook his head secretly, turned around and walked into the convenience store, and when he came out, he was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

"It's hot, quench your thirst!"

Zhang Mengyu was carrying the bought food and water in his hand, seeming powerless.

Gently placed in front of those sanitation workers, and then turned to leave.

"Girl, this."

Obviously, this was something the sanitation workers hadn't expected, and they said it in surprise.

Zhang Mengyu just stopped, turned around, smiled, and turned to leave.

What Zhang Mengyu didn't say was that she was just trying her best to help those in need.Because of her experience since she was a child, she is very lucky.

When I was young, the family conditions were not good, and the food I cooked was almost unpalatable. Zhang Mengyu was still young at that time.

I ran out to play hungry, and when I came back, I saw that the meal was still intact, so I ran out to find the children to play.

Until one day, my sister Zhang Mengya bought Zhang Mengyu a lot of delicious food and a large piece of meat without knowing where she got the money, and made her favorite braised pork for Zhang Mengyu.

Later, Zhang Mengyu accidentally discovered her sister's blood donation certificate, which was the money her sister got for donating blood.

Since then, Zhang Mengyu has never eaten braised pork again, because she will always remember that at that time, it was her sister who bought the meat with the money from selling blood.

Zhang Mengyu hurriedly walked towards the company with his hands full of meals.It's just that she didn't know that this scene fell into the eyes of the young man who was on his way home.

The man has exquisite facial features, a pair of clear eyes under thick black eyebrows, a tall nose bridge, and ruddy thin lips.Even the driver in the car felt invisible pressure from the majesty exuded by himself.

Seeing this scene, the man moved his slender fingers to his chin, thinking about something thoughtfully.

When the red light passed, the car moved forward steadily, just passing by Zhang Mengyu who was crossing the road.

The elevator door opened, and Zhang Mengyu walked in with his hands full of food.

"Meng Yu, you are finally back, we are about to starve to death." Anyang said weakly, and walked forward to bear the brunt.

Colleagues immediately surrounded Zhang Mengyu, looking for their own food, just said thank you, and then they all moved to the restaurant for dinner.

No one said to give money, but Zhang Mengyu returned to his work station with only a thin piece of bread in his hand.

While nibbling on the bread, he continued with his work.

Zhang Mengyu is just a college student, and usually works and studies by himself, and doesn't have much money.

This time I bought food for everyone, and there was not much left in my wallet, so I could only eat bread.

This is also good, as if you have lost weight, you can complete the work as soon as possible.Zhang Mengyu comforted himself.

The work in the afternoon went smoothly. Before leaving get off work, Zhang Mengyu finally sorted out some materials and kept them well.

In the meantime, I also helped colleagues in other departments to photocopy some materials.

The colleagues in the secretarial group were all kind and friendly to Zhang Mengyu, but no one mentioned the lunch money again.

When it was finally time to get off work, Zhang Mengyu dragged his exhausted body back to the school dormitory.

"Mengmeng, how is your work today? Seeing how tired you are, what kind of job did the monitor find for you?"

In the dormitory, Tang Shimeng came to Zhang Mengyu's bed, and saw her lying on it listlessly, her little hands constantly massaging Zhang Mengyu's back.

"The clerk of the secretariat is not tired, but he has been lowering his head to sort out the materials, and he is a little dizzy."

Maybe Tang Shimeng's technique was not bad, Zhang Mengyu changed his posture, pointed to his shoulder and signaled Tang Shimeng to press here.Tang Shimeng smiled helplessly, Zhang Mengyu's 'increasing size', but her little hand moved away.

"Shimeng, I'm going to borrow money from you again. It's okay for me to save some money, but I spent all of it on buying food for my colleagues at noon today. I only eat bread at noon."

Thinking of her empty wallet, Zhang Mengyu talked to Tang Shimeng in embarrassment.

"Why are you being polite to me? I still have some here, you can use them first. However, didn't your colleagues return the money for buying food? It's too much to ask you to help buy food."

Hearing Zhang Mengyu's words, Tang Shimeng hurriedly defended her good friend and said angrily.

"If I give it, I don't need to borrow money from you. But they are really extravagant. It's just a lunch, and there are drinks and desserts after the meal. How can they eat so much?"

Zhang Mengyu took Tang Shimeng's hand and sat up, remembering the money spent on lunch, with a distressed look on his face, while moving his cervical spine.

"Of course they can eat. Some people buy it, and others pay for it. What kind of colleagues are you?"

As Tang Shimeng said, she walked to her bed, picked up the wallet, took out most of it, and handed it to Zhang Mengyu.

"Mengmeng, you take these first, my dad is going to send me money again these days, and I'll bring it to you later. Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat!"

Putting it in Zhang Mengyu's hands, he did not forget to comfort his good friend.

"Shimeng, you are so kind! However, I won't go for dinner. I'm too tired, so I'll go to wash and get ready for bed."

As Zhang Mengyu said, he wanted to get up and took a basin to take a bath.

Of course, Tang Shimeng understood Zhang Mengyu's temper, and she felt distressed after spending so much money at noon.

So he dragged Zhang Mengyu involuntarily and forced him to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

Mom said friends are the family you choose for yourself as an adult.

Sure enough, in this strange city, there is a cold heart.Two girls, from different cities, cling to each other.

Zhang Mengyu, who was physically and mentally exhausted after working all day, felt unusually warm in his heart because of Tang Shimeng's company.

Just facing his deflated wallet, Zhang Mengyu felt distressed again.I pray in my heart that tomorrow's work will be smoother, and everyone will no longer need to ask themselves to pay for lunch.