Overlord only likes to eat silly fish [Quick Transmigration]

Before starting the second actual combat exercise in the novice world, all new employees temporarily receive theoretical training in the company.

Going out early and returning late is extremely normal, but Yan Yu lives happily every day.

The colleagues are good, the salary is good, and the work content is interesting. For a person who is not very greedy, this kind of life is considered happy.

However, there are always some people who will mess up his peaceful little days!

Early this morning, Yan Yu felt his eyelids twitch wildly, both left and right, and couldn't tell whether it was a jump for money or a jump for disaster.

The weather was calm, and seeing the off-duty time approaching, he and a group of colleagues took the elevator and quickly descended from the middle floor to the ground floor.

After a while he will take the shuttle bus, he will be comfortable, and he will not have to squeeze the subway and bus with others in the evening rush hour, and he will get home early, so he can calmly cook a delicious dinner by himself, fill his stomach and go for a stroll... …

He is not interested in going to the nightlife where the lights and feasts are on, and he finds it interesting to live such a dull and boring life for the elderly.

However, all his beautiful imaginations came to an abrupt end when he saw a scene!

With a flick of its butt, the shuttle started lightly and delicately.

"Wait—" Yan Yu chased after him, but the bus flew away, his two legs couldn't handle four wheels.

He stopped to breathe heavily, took out the communicator and took a look, damn, isn't there still 5 minutes left?Is the driver's watch running fast?

Because there are not many employees who need shuttle buses, there are not many shuttle buses in the company.Yan Yu missed the last bus. The remaining choices are: [-]. walk for more than ten minutes to squeeze the bus and subway; [-]. take a taxi; [-]. walk home all the way;

His residence is still a little far from the company, so he went to find a bicycle for temporary rental near the company without saying a word.

It's just that he didn't take five steps when he heard someone calling him from behind.

Turning around, he saw a well-dressed man with a pair of glasses, he was polite but not lacking in shrewdness.

This is Secretary Zhang, the right-hand man of the general manager of the company's sales department.

Yan Yu met him several times in the company's restaurant and toilet, and they could chat for a few words, so they were considered acquaintances.

Secretary Zhang walked over quickly, pushed the frame of the glasses, and said with a slight smile, "Xiao Yan, I have a little business to trouble you for."

He cut straight to the point, and Yan Yu was not polite. He nodded and was about to ask what was the matter, when he saw that the other party stuffed a paper bag and a suit jacket that was worth a lot of money into his hand.

"You can take care of it for me. I need to deal with it urgently." Secretary Zhang had a 'please' expression on his face.

Yan Yu was half a beat behind, holding the things in place, staring down at the suit and the paper bag, thinking, what is this?

How long do you take care of?

It seems that he does not have the contact information of Secretary Zhang.

Yan Yu can only wait patiently.He waited and waited and saw no one. Standing on the side of the road was too silly, so he simply went to the nearest coffee shop and found a seat that was convenient to see the company's gate.

After ordering a cup of strong coffee, he almost fell asleep on the sofa in the soothing background.

Until a tall figure shrouded in the haze above his head, he opened his eyes in a daze, saw the other person's face clearly, and immediately lost all sleepiness.

For anyone who sees such a face at first glance, they will instantly feel better!

The man's face and figure are one in a million, and he is very aura. He can tell at a glance that he is a Tyrannosaurus rex among the elite, and he can shock people wherever he goes.

There are quite a few successful elites in the coffee shop, all of whom were attracted by men. They used to be like bright pearls, but now they seem to meet the radiant sun, and the brilliance dims instantly, becoming inconspicuous.

Before the man opened his mouth to speak, Yan Yu's mind had already started racing——fuck, did I steal this man's seat?Why does his look look so weird?

Messy thoughts emerged one after another, and when Yan Yu was about to jump up and give up his seat, the man spoke——

"You are Yan Yu?"

Yan Yu chicks kept nodding their heads like they were pecking at rice.

"Why do you look so stupid?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said such a not-so-sounding remark.

Yan Yu thought that this man's mouth was really unpleasant, and stood up, ready to say a few words in a polite and polite manner, but the man said again: "I'm Ou Yan, here is the thing that Xiao Zhang left with you. .”

"Mr. Ou—" Yan Yu felt that the name was familiar, but he remembered it for a while, "Here are the things, you put them away."

He handed the things over, then smiled, and wanted to say goodbye to Shanren.

But Ou Yan is very considerate.He said: "I kept you waiting for a long time, at this time, you—"

Speaking of this, he looked Yan Yu up and down, seemed to be sure of something, and then continued: "Did you miss the bus?"

Yan Yu nodded in surprise.

"I'll see you off." Ou Yanyun said lightly.

Now Yan Yu is a little flattered.

Yan Yu was still a little dizzy when he got in Ouyan's car that made people's heart skip a beat just by looking at it.

A man of good quality in all aspects sent him home because of some trivial matters, of course he refused.

It's just that he was so talkative, he convinced him a few times, and Yan Yu couldn't figure out why he agreed when he was in the car.

He thought that he was not such a stupid person usually.

After thinking about it, Yan Yu sneaked a glance at Ou Yan who was concentrating on driving, thinking, maybe this face is too dizzy.

He thought that he might have the potential to be a dog.

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The author has something to say: good evening, okay.