prince and prince

Yan Siwei had also thought about this issue recently, Zheng Songtao wanted to show off so he wouldn't bother the leader, who could compare to his cunning.

Wang Chan's beating stopped, and Yan Siwei started to knock, Wang Chan asked: "Boss, what are you doing?" That is, she and Xiaolan usually deal with any documents, and Yan Siwei only needs to look at them. "I have already sent you the report, please take a look at it."

Yan Siwei let out a groan, and continued typing on the keyboard: "Write a review request."

"Ask to add someone?" Great, this way, everyone doesn't have to work overtime every now and then.

Yingmei stood out from several subsidiaries of Chuangwei. It was not very visible in the first half of the year, but it became more and more obvious in the second half of the year, and it was out of control.

Yan Siwei spit out softly: "It's beautiful to think." It's just too beautiful to think.

Xiaolan also stopped and asked, "Then what are you doing?"

Yes, what is Yan Siwei doing, what is the review, typing on the computer in a serious manner, not submitting to the leadership level, is it necessary to be so serious?

"Please ask someone to help you, you can't add someone, can you borrow it? Do you want to take a rest as scheduled?"

Anyone who doesn't want to is a fool.

Listen to "Yes!" "Of course!"

It doesn't matter if you borrow someone to help you if you are not an expert. Those who have an expert, and those who do bad things after being instructed must not be able to make a living.

This is what Yan Siwei came up with after consideration. Whether it can be realized or not can only be discussed after an examination. It is better than asking to add people.

Yan Siwei finished writing the review request, clicked on Zheng Songtao's name and sent it on the intranet, thinking that it would be tomorrow, at least he would give an explanation.

At about three o'clock, Yan Siwei called Shen Yue Zhun and asked him what he was doing today. He felt satisfied after hearing what was going on, and when the other party asked him what he wanted to eat tonight, he waited for him. After returning from the studio, Yan Siwei said leisurely that he had to go back to work before he bought some vegetables and went home.

The first reaction in Shen Yuezhun's mind was to scold people. Yan Siwei said yesterday that he might have to work overtime, and now he told him to work overtime at night. He scolded himself, he made him stupid.Helplessly said: "What time do you get off work, don't you still have to fix your artwork?"

It was bitter to say it, and things happened here and there, and I really answered endlessly: "I don't want to work overtime either." Yan Siwei was struggling in his heart, so he could only say: "Strive to work as soon as possible." get off work."

"Ok."

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan Siwei lived a hard life, working overtime, going home and working overtime, and couldn't wake up from his sleepy face the next day. Fortunately, the Mid-Autumn Festival was getting closer, and he finally had something to look forward to.Fortunately, the overtime work of the company is due to the concerted efforts of all the staff in their finished product warehouse, and they are still struggling to get off work before [-] o'clock. Yan Siwei also has time to make up for the artwork. Is it true that human inspiration is forced out like this? Even though he was exhausted after working overtime, his brain was wide open and his inspirations continued to flow, so that when Zhu Hengdong looked at the artwork, he was greeted by two pieces, which surprised him and almost exclaimed that he To be a genius: He must make all the samples and let the customers pay for them all. Good things are so expensive that people can't put them down.

Three days later, the drawing was handed in, the samples were being typed, and the detailed rules of the cooperative company were almost drawn up by Shen Yuezhun. He was satisfied after reading it. After tomorrow, he would go home, and the overtime work was over. According to Xia's call from the police, they are working In the further investigation of the case, Lao Lin, Lu Jianjian and others seemed to let go of their mouths, but they were short of a breakthrough. It can only be said that their brains were a little flooded and they had no right to figure out what was right. . .Yan Siwei thought in his heart that this kind of small life can still be lived together, if he goes home during the Mid-Autumn Festival and doesn't go on a blind date, it won't be too good.This is Yan Siwei's little experience before going to bed two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is also the critical point where the two will part ways for a short time. Yesterday Yan Siwei carefully calculated today's workload, and came to the conclusion that if their hands and feet are more agile, they can sneak in for an hour and a half in the afternoon, not to mention working overtime.

Yan Siwei and Shen Yuezhun agreed, both of them will finish work early, and it will be the festival, and tomorrow they will each share their things, and bye, it will be after the festival.

However, when the word Mid-autumn and Mid-autumn began to be frequently mentioned on everyone's lips, Shen Yuezhun called to stop the scenery: "Xiaowei?" This question mark must be a bad thing.

Yan Siwei acted as if he heard it wrong and said: "It's almost there, I have more than an hour to get off work, do you want to ask me what dish I want to eat today, as usual, you can buy it according to your preference, I am not picky eaters ..."

The person at the other end cooperated silently, and waited for Yan Siwei to say enough before opening his mouth: "I'm sorry, Xiaowei, I can't accompany you for the holiday today?"

The premonition was so accurate, Yan Siwei was also calm: "Well, tell me the reason?"

Shen Yue Zhun said: "My mother asked me to go home and said that she had something to tell me that I didn't want to go back, so she started to scold me, saying how long I hadn't gone home, and if I didn't go back, I would bear the consequences. I probably I haven't been home for a long time, I can't remember clearly, today is our own Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaoxu, I will go there, I will go there now, and try to come back early to accompany you for the festival." In case you can't come back, report first . "I booked a place for you to eat, and you can go there directly after get off work."

Yan Siwei laughed: "Go, go, you help me find a place to eat, I can eat what I have, anyway, it's not the real Mid-Autumn Festival, is it, it's the same any day, if I knew it would be like this, I Might as well drive home tonight."

Shen Yuezhun repeatedly said sorry, and said that he would finish his work and go home soon.

What Shen Yuezhun said to Yan Siwei on the phone was calm and calm, but that's not the case.

Xie Rongfang took the top spot in Yingmei for half a month, and she was too busy to adapt to it at first. After she got used to everything, she remembered how she had forgotten that her son would act after these things happened in the resentment Shen Chengtao gave him. He Gan thought, she was busy running around, and she was still busy to relieve her hatred, Shen Yue Zhun, what else could she do besides passively accepting it.

After a morning, the afternoon is not so busy. This is the tranquility before the festival. After finishing everything that needs to be dealt with, everyone is ready to go home and enjoy the festival.

She made a phone call to Shen Yue Zhun's mobile phone and asked Shen Yue Zhun Zhun not to work at Yingmei anymore, and she didn't know how to go home, what are you doing?

Shen Yuezhun's dissatisfaction with Xie Rongfang was not as strong as towards Shen Chengtao, "Do my own thing."

When mentioning this, Xie Rongfang immediately felt ashamed, and her tone softened. She clearly meant to blame her, but she had no position: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, come to my house for dinner with Xiaotong."

Only then did Shen Yuezhun realize that he and Ji Mengtong didn't seem to have dealt with it cleanly. He and Ji Mengtong had already made it clear, but Ji Mengtong did not agree to break up, and what he said to Xie Rongfang was equivalent to not saying anything, because The two adults didn't move at all, as if he was the child at the player's house.

"Mom, didn't I tell you that I have already broken up with Xiaotong."

"Break up if you say break up, play house, what kind of family are we, tomorrow, will you ask Xiaotong to come to the house by yourself or I will call her."

"If that's the case, then I'm not going home."

"Come back, besides this, I have other things."

"What's the matter, I don't have time."

"What are you busy with?"

"That said, I'm doing my own thing."

"Tomorrow is a holiday."

"I'm not a big boss, I have to do everything myself, there is no way."

Hearing these words in Xie Rongfang's ears, she felt guilty again: "Then tell me, when are you free?" Be sure to call home and ask carefully. If you don't deal with some things, you will have no right to speak in the future.

Shen Yuezhun really doesn't have time, he will put Yan Siwei first one day, is it easy for him, Xie Rongfang is good, as a mother, it's fine if he doesn't think about him, it's because he's grown up and has the ability , Things have come to this point, is it embarrassing? "Mom, I'm busy."

"Busy, don't you have time for dinner, don't you have dinner, just change to another place to eat, so let's do it tonight, be sure to go home before dinner, and bring Xiaotong home for dinner at noon tomorrow. What do you have to say, Come and talk."

It's all about nothing, Shen Yue Zhun wanted to throw the phone away, but then thought about it as a child's behavior: "Okay, today, now, I'll come over, tomorrow, tomorrow." The truth is to wait until today, Xie Rongfang called him Going home, whatever else he had to do, he left Yingmei.

Shen Yuezhun booked a private room for Yan Siwei, sent the address to Yan Siwei's mobile phone, and decided to go home directly when the time was about to come.

When Shen Yuezhun entered the gate of his house, it was at meal time, in order to make time, he left the studio later than any other day, and there would not be much delay on the way.

I asked the aunt who was cleaning up if the wife had come back, and the answer was that she hadn't. However, I called home earlier to ask the meal to be ready and to be served on time.

Shen Yuezhun thought in her heart that she came early, so she went upstairs and returned to her room. Now, this place is better than the guest room, and there are still people living in the guest room. From now on, he will not live here again.Walking around in the room, full of strangeness, Shen Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, whether she took root in another place, it's hard to remember the past, especially when she found out that the past was just her imagination.

Auntie stood at the door and said to him, Madam is back, invite him down, dinner will be served immediately, and just about to turn around and leave, Shen Yue asked earnestly, "Is my father back?"

"Sir hasn't come home yet."

"When did you come home recently, sir?"

Auntie shook her head.

The corner of Shen Yuezhun's mouth curled up into a smile: Interesting, his family is so interesting, three people and three factions.

Shen Yuezhun went downstairs and walked into the restaurant. Xie Rongfang was not there. He guessed that she was still changing clothes upstairs, so he sat down in his seat, grabbed the chopsticks and started eating. The food at home is good, but there is no popularity. In the past, it was not conducive to physical and mental health.