Cannon fodder stand-ins don't want to be regular [Transmigration Book]

Good guy, good guy!

Standing at the door of the president's office, Shi Hanyi, who was still holding the insulated lunch box in his hand, called him a good guy in his heart.

Longevity, the old club is attacking the new club!

He was delighted at the first business draft he received just now, but he turned around and told him that the whole project was going to be yellowed.

This is too torture!

Shi Hanyi's painful expression mask.

First give people hope and then ruthlessly destroy it, Mr. Chu, I would like to call you the representative of contemporary master torture!

Shi Hanyi stood silently at the door, wanting to listen to his pitiful and tortuous business manuscript one more time.

However, before he could get into the classic listening posture, Chu Ze's deep voice slowly came out from inside the door.

"Why did Shi Hanyi take so long to warm up the meal, go and see what's going on with him."

"..."

Whispering.

Shi Hanyi, who planned to die again, choked up silently.

Forget it, eavesdropping is really not a good behavior.

After reflecting on his improper thoughts, Shi Hanyi cleared his throat, he walked into the office worriedly but tried his best to act as if nothing had happened.

"I'm coming!"

Carrying that heavy bucket, he walked up to Chu Ze, Shi Hanyi held the thermos bucket as a barbell, and did a few vertical arm swings in front of Chu Ze.

"???"

Bathed in Chu Ze's cold and stern gaze of "what the hell are you doing?", Shi Hanyi, who was miserable but couldn't say it directly, raised his head sadly.

He gave Chu Ze a mournful look, and Tao Hua's eyes were full of desolation.

"Oh, I'm doing exercise."

His first business draft, woohoo.

Chu Ze: "?"

Chu Ze, who didn't understand what Shi Hanyi was mourning, was at a loss.

Due to the presence of Secretary Lin, Chu Ze barely suppressed his desire to hate others.

After Secretary Lin left, Shi Hanyi and Chu Ze started to have lunch.

The barreled insulated lunch boxes were disassembled layer by layer, and the four dishes and one meal were placed in the shape of a flower on the coffee table in the president's office.

His gaze swept across the table slowly, and after a while, Shi Hanyi's expression became serious.

"President Chu..."

He looked up at Chu Ze, the expression on his face was hesitant to speak.

"I don't think there's enough lunch for the two of us."

Chu Ze: "..."

It seems to be true.

Looking at the several layered lunch boxes on the table, which obviously have a lot of weight, but are forcibly miniaturized against the two of them,

Chu Ze, who had a deep understanding of Shi Hanyi's reincarnation-like appetite, felt melancholy.

Failed!

I should have prepared another lunch box last night...

Seeing Chu Ze's frowning and troubled expression, Shi Hanyi who was sitting opposite him sighed quietly.

Okay, okay, it's time for him, the boss's little padded jacket, to step forward and solve problems for the boss.

For the sake of his monthly food expenses of 5 yuan...

Shi Hanyi's expression was solemn and solemn, and he silently straightened his chest.

Isn't it just a few (big) bites to eat this meal, he can, he has no problem!

Patting Chu Ze's shoulder, Shi Hanyi got up and walked out resolutely.

"Wait... Shi Hanyi, come back to me!"

After recovering, he realized that Shi Hanyi was about to walk to the door, Chu Ze's eyelids twitched, and hurriedly called Shi Hanyi back with a black face.

"Where are you going??"

Shi Hanyi, who had already put himself into the miserable little pitiful identity, had a miserable expression.

"I'll go downstairs and buy two big white steamed buns to cushion my stomach."

"..."

Hearing his ridiculously miserable answer, Chu Ze's eyelids twitched wildly as he fancied himself as a black-hearted landlord in the old society.

"Who told you to buy steamed buns and eat them!?"

outrageous.

Is he that unreasonable kind of person? ?

...Of course you are!

If he could hear Chu Ze's heartfelt voice, Shi Hanyi would definitely answer Chu Ze loudly like the above without hesitation.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Unable to hear Chu Ze's heartfelt voice, Shi Hanyi jumped forward to understand that he would not even let him eat steamed buns, his eyes widened, and he looked at Chu Ze in disbelief.

If the steamed buns are not given, what will he eat?

"Am I just... starving?"

Isn't that right, Sir, when you eat, just let me sit in front of you and watch?

Are there any human rights anymore!

A worker is also a person, a worker is not a machine, and a worker needs to eat! !

They don't even give them a bite of food. Are the current black-hearted and unscrupulous capitalists oppressing and exploiting them with such bloody methods? ? !

Seeing Chu Ze's ruthless appearance, Shi Hanyi, who had always believed in "Food is paramount to the people" and regards eating as the bottom line, lost his mind on the spot.

His eye sockets turned red suddenly, and he looked at Chu Ze angrily.

"Why are you not even allowed to eat steamed buns!"

What happened to the buns.

Don't you look down on our white and fat big steamed buns! ? ?

Black heart, capitalist! ! !

Facing Shi Hanyi's surging and turbulent anger, Chu Ze, who was caught off guard by the impact, was stunned.

"There's no steamed buns downstairs... No, that's not what I meant!"

Finally, he barely got in line with Shi Hanyi's thoughts that stretched out of the sky, and Chu Ze sat on the sofa expressionlessly.

He couldn't figure out how Shi Hanyi's thoughts could jump to this point, and he couldn't figure out how Shi Hanyi suddenly became violent for no reason.

"I'm not asking you to eat steamed buns..."

Seeing Shi Hanyi's expression suddenly turned fierce, Chu Ze's expression changed.

"It doesn't mean that you don't want to eat!"

Heimian raised the phone, Chu Ze gritted his teeth and said.

"I asked Secretary Lin to go to the staff canteen to help us cook. Do you understand that the Chu Group has a staff canteen!"

Signaling Shi Hanyi with his eyes to come back and sit down, Chu Ze said tiredly.

"Is there any problem now?"

"There are some."

Knowing that he was thinking wrong, Shi Hanyi touched the tip of his nose and raised his hand shyly.

"Mr. Chu, are you pointing your phone at me, do you want me to read the chat records?"

"……if not?"

Having just been crushed and rubbed on the ground by Shi Hanyi's strange and outrageous brain circuits, now Chu Ze is holding a cross to all the scenarios and possibilities that Shi Hanyi can freely play and imagine independently.

With a dark face, he held the mobile phone in front of his face, and shouted at Shi Hanyi in a posture that was not in line with the style of the boss, and was even a little cute.

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look."

Don't let him think about it all day long!

Shi Hanyi opened his eyes wide in cooperation, but hesitation and confusion were still on his face.

Three minutes later, Chu Ze, who felt that he should have understood, put down his arms.

In Chu Ze's eyes of "Do you understand?", Shi Hanyi, who knew it was his turn to give a speech, hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively.

"President Chu..."

Shi Hanyi cleared his throat and tried to be euphemistic in his words.

"Your phone has a privacy film on it."

It's dark, what do you want me to see?

"..."

Chu Ze, who had worked for a long time in vain and flirted with the blind man, broke the defense on the spot.

Seeing Chu Ze's handsome face darken rapidly at a rate of one shade per second, Shi Hanyi, who sensed the crisis, stood up, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"I heard Secretary Lin's footsteps, I'll go outside to meet him!"

"..."

After a burst of commotion and turmoil, the two of them finally finished their lunch.

While they were eating, the conscientious employees of the Chu Group had sorted out the recent transfers of the ny studio, printed and bound them, and placed them on Chu Ze's desk.

Chu Ze picked up the file and flipped through it casually after cooking.

After a while, looking at Shi Hanyi's name on the art/painter (outsourced) section, Chu Ze paused, his eyes sharpened instantly.

No wonder Shi Hanyi felt so wrong at noon today...

The original reason lies here? !

This guy actually secretly accepted the manuscript outside his back!

The author has something to say:

Mr. Chu, who found out that Xiaozhen was "secretly" accepting the manuscript outside: Mr. Ba is angry!

Does this count as the cheating between the boss and the employees? ntr, Mr. Chu: So there are really people outside you, [狗头]

ps. Hourly bills won’t really be yellowed. Hitting a worker can break your heart, but you can’t live without money! [Super dog head]