There is a pot of African pansy on the rosewood desk.

The vanilla is hanging, the flower buds are clustered, and the purple petals are elegant.

Gou Chen was sitting at his desk, with raindrops sliding down the window. Through the raindrops, the orange light also becomes warm.

Why is there no movement?

Gou Chen looked at the potted plants in trance, his brows furrowed and his mind filled with thoughts.

There was no movement at all, which was really abnormal.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and soon the boss's voice was heard.

"Lord God, I'm here to deliver the documents."

"Enter."

Gou Chen crossed his fingers with his hands, his face was expressionless, and his cold face showed a strong desire for control.

The boss held the document in his arms. When he entered the door, he carefully glanced at the Lord God and walked in with his waist down.

"Lord God, this is a document from the recent quick-travel bureau."

Hey, Lord God is in a bad mood. Did Xu Baoer offend the Lord God during dinner tonight?

Little girl, you are so courageous.

I can't be her scapegoat and let Lord God be my punching bag.

"Lord God, if nothing happens, I will retreat first."

"Wait a minute."

Gou Chen was too lazy to look at those broken documents. He had never been interested in working and did bad things everywhere every day.

As bad as you want.

"What orders do you have, Lord God?" The boss's fake smile was very forced, not smiling at all.

It was so ugly that Gou Chen disliked it to the extreme.

"Sit here." Gou Chen pointed to the sofa, "Show me the documents and write me a draft of your opinions on each document."

The boss took a deep breath, happily took away the documents, and sat on the sofa to read them carefully. There was a pile of documents that had been piled up beside him.

I'm so touched that Lord God trusts me so much.

I'm sure you won't let me die.

I will definitely get a promotion and a salary increase in the future.

The boss happily flipped through the documents, feeling as if he was favored by the Lord God, and his whole body was in a state of elation.

Gou Chen had no idea what his boss was thinking, and he didn't care. His mood was a little low, and he didn't know why he felt a little lucky in his heart.

Those unspeakable emotions are shady, dirty and dark.

"Lord God!"

The boss yelled so powerfully that Gou Chen was startled. He looked at the boss with a cold face, as if someone had disturbed his sweet dream.

"we won."

"Sir, we have won."

The boss suddenly stood up with a bright smile, his face turned red with excitement, and kept chanting "We won."

Won?

Gou Chen didn't know why his boss was so crazy and he suddenly said something outrageous.

"Lord God, look, look quickly."

The boss hurriedly walked towards Mr. Gou Chen, almost falling. It seemed that he was really excited and his breathing became rapid.

"This is your order!"

Although the boss didn't know who Mr. Gou Chen was betting with, he knew what the bet was. The bet was that Mr. Gou Chen would become the chief god of the Yao Wen Bureau.

It's much better to abuse the literary bureau than to go through the bureau quickly, and it makes more money.

The boss's eyes were bright. He stared at the Lord God, thinking that if the Lord God went to become the Lord God of the Abuse Wen Bureau, he would definitely take away his most loyal servant.

Haha, isn’t that money coming? Money comes from all directions.

Thinking of the countless small coins, the boss smiled until his eyes became slits and he was so happy that he couldn't help himself.

transfer order?

Gou Chen looked at his boss with sharp eyes. There was actually a transfer order in the pile of documents he had kept for a long time.

"Ha." Gou Chen suddenly laughed, his smile pale and feeble.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The boss standing aside was inexplicably afraid when he saw Master Gou Chen's smile at this moment.

Master Gou Chen, he, is he crazy with joy?

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