contract relationship

The small restaurant fell silent for a moment, and the passers-by who were still chatting, making phone calls, and receiving videos were collectively silent, and then secretly glanced in An Tong's direction.

Two seconds later, the person on the video call asked, "Hello? Eh! Stuck? Are you still listening?"

Everyone came back to their senses and returned to normal in an instant. It was time to eat, and they chatted and asked, "Where did you just say?"

But everyone's voices were lowered a lot, and the bustle and bustle turned into a buzzing sound in a jar, like whispering in an evening self-study class, afraid of being overheard by the teacher.

Mo Zhouli covered his mouth and looked around, then leaned into An Tong's ear and asked in a low voice, "You live with Mr. Fan?"

An Tong was also very surprised: "Why, don't you know?"

Mo Zhouli collapsed: "How do we know?"

An Tong took it for granted: "I go to work with Mr. Fan every morning."

Mo Zhouli: "When Huihui was here, she also went to work with Mr. Fan..."

An Tong became nervous all of a sudden, and stared cautiously: "Huihui also lives with Mr. Fan?"

Mo Zhouli: "Not really."

An Tong was relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

Mo Zhouli: "What's your reaction?"

An Tong interrupted the topic with a haha, and promised to contract Mo Zhouli's breakfast for the next month before sealing Mo Zhouli's mouth.

An Tong asked about the forum.

Mo Zhouli: "You just came here, so maybe you don't understand. Xiao Fan is always an idiot. It's a surprise. It's rare to see such a person these days."

Honestly, not too surprised.

An Tong has seen Fan Shuojing type, whether it is a computer keyboard or a mobile phone, the hand speed is not very fast, like an old man.

The tablet computer at home is also very empty, except for a few commonly used office software, there is nothing else.

Not even a little fun.

Mo Zhouli: "Originally, Mr. Fan was busy with work, and she was not very interested in online entertainment, so she actually couldn't remember that we still have a forum."

Um?Fan Shuojing didn't know about the existence of more than ten years?

Mo Zhouli corrected: "I know it, but I don't realize it every day."

No wonder employees dare to gossip in forums.

However, this time Fan Shuojing suddenly remembered the forum, went up to take a look, and then saw the red post floating on the homepage.

Mo Zhouli: "I have the management authority of the forum, and I can check the login records of Mr. Fan. She has been on the forum a week ago, or she used the registered account to post a question on the public forum."

"What sticker?"

"Seven aunts and eight aunts who visit relatives during the Chinese New Year, what does this mean?"

An Tong: "..."

Speechless.

Mo Zhouli discovered the New World: "What kind of expression is this, do you know what it is?"

An Tong was heartbroken: "Don't ask, maybe I hurt everyone."

Sorry for the dead forums and for the loss of entertainment.

Mo Zhouli mourned those aborted internal elections, and mourned that he could not see the final results of the "Coolest Young Lady of the Year".

"There is also 'The Blackest Pig's Trotter of the Year', which is halfway through the selection. Mr. Han from the marketing department has soared to the second place, and I am still waiting for him to kill the first and become the champion. It's a pity."

After a pause, Mo Zhouli thought about it, and added: "There is also the 'Xiao Fan Zong Best CP' who has been selected for several years. Recently, because of you...uh, for some reason, you have been promoted again."

An Tong felt itchy and sighed.

It's good that the forum is still there, then I can also participate in a competition, maybe I can really get the title of best CP.

It should be regarded as outstanding work ability!I have exceeded my quota to complete the work content, so I don't know if I can change the year-end bonus or something.

An Tong and Mo Zhouli inquired about the candidate list of "Best CP", all the way to talk about the complex interpersonal relationship within the group, and An Tong called it "wonderful".

People who gossip are leisurely, go shopping for snacks after lunch, and go shopping with delicious fried chestnuts in sugar.

At the same time, in the building of the Rehm Group, the person in charge of a certain department looked at the list in front of him and was worried, almost scratching his head.

President Xiao Fan named and criticized these activists, saying that they were too active in posting on the forum, and there was a big problem with their work attitude.

However, with so many people in the group, there are countless people who check in to the forum every day to fill in the water. Some people even hang up on it during their eight-hour working hours, so why are they singled out.

Those who named them seemed to be targeting them specifically.

The person in charge couldn't be sure of Mr. Fan's intentions, so he had to call in one by one to talk, and warned them to spend more time on work and stop thinking about chatting online.

In the end, a few people who were criticized got together for a long time, screened and eliminated until the end, and found some clues - if they go online, they all have something to do with the post in the forum that voted Xiao Fan the CP.

Among them are the promoters of the posts, the vote counters, those who actively nominate and recommend, and those who passionately recommend themselves for election.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay: "The forum is closed, could it be... because of us?"

A group of people went out to eat after being scolded, just in time An Tong came back from buying chestnuts and passed by.

A woman who was organizing the election looked back at An Tong's back and overturned her previous guess: "Maybe it's because of someone?"

Everyone is puzzled.

The man sighed: "It's not impossible for you to become a beauty when you are angry. Please be quiet, just play around, and don't bring out people who shouldn't be brought out."

"???"

An Tong turned around while waiting for the elevator.

Mo Zhouli asked her what was wrong.

"I always feel like someone is watching me..."

Mo Zhouli said in his heart, it's normal to look at you.If the forum is not closed, everyone will just gossip on the forum and have fun after dinner.

This node forum suddenly disappeared. What Xiaofan always intended and what kind of thoughts he had in mind is more worth pondering.

Just don't let people discuss it.

But anyway, to make a book popular among students, you just need to ban it.The workplace is the same, the more taboo the topic, the stronger everyone's interest.

Mo Zhouli wanted to remind An Tong, but on second thought, An Tong was under Xiao Fan's cover.It depends on Mr. Fan's tolerance for An Tong. He is pampered and used to him. He doesn't say anything harsh when he makes a big mistake, and it's not anyone else's turn to talk.

Finally give up.

After lunch break, Fan Shuojing didn't come back.An Tong was bored by himself, took the assignments left by Fan Shuojing and ran to the secretary's office, and asked the relevant persons in charge one by one.

After asking questions, they would chatter a few nonsense. When someone talked about Christmas, women quickly joined the topic, discussing discounts on major websites and shopping malls.

While peeling chestnut shells, An Tong listened with great enthusiasm, and remembered several popular items.

"Speaking of which, this year's Christmas limited set, I didn't even order a single set."

"Right now..."

Halfway through the other party's words, the sound suddenly disappeared.

An Tong didn't notice it, and continued: "Yes, it's out of reach now."

The other party gave An Tong a wink, and then immediately looked down at the document, and pretended to pick up a pen to write notes.

An Tong: "..."

There is an ominous premonition.

An Tong turned around.Fan Shuojing stood at the door of the secretary's office with a sullen face, with a worried expression on his face, carrying the bleak air of early winter, like icebergs one after another.

Fan Shuojing: "Come here."

An Tong hesitated for half a second, stood up, ran to the door, and stuffed a chestnut into Fan Shuojing's mouth.

The action was too fast, Fan Shuojing was completely unprepared and unable to keep up with the reaction.The chestnut was chewed on the teeth, and the sweet smell spread in the mouth, and Fan Shuojing chewed instinctively.

An Tong raised his head and stared at Fan Shuojing expectantly: "Is it delicious?"

Fan Shuojing: "..."

An Tong turned back and took out a bag of peeled chestnuts and stuffed them to Fan Shuojing: "It's been peeled clean! You can eat them directly."

Suffering from "not talking while eating", Fan Shuojing had a chestnut in her mouth, covered her mouth and couldn't speak, so she was forced to accept the chestnut meat.

An Tong spread out the document in his right hand again, and held it up to Fan Shuojing to show it to Fan Shuojing: "This contract is also clear, you check it."

What else can I say?

The tasks were all completed, and they fed chestnuts graciously. The key point was that Fan Shuojing also ate them.

Next, should I scold An Tong for not working hard, or should I scold her for visiting for snacks during working hours?

Fan Shuo was angry, pressed the contract on An Tong's forehead, turned around and left with a chestnut bag.

An Tong opened the paper, trotted behind Fan Shuojing's butt, and asked endlessly, "Is it delicious? It's fried right now at noon. I'll look at the pot."

"I peeled it all afternoon! My hands hurt so much."

"The nails are broken, look!"

Entering the door, Fan Shuojing put down the chestnut, suddenly stopped and turned around.An Tong just stretched out his hand to show his nails, and Fan Shuojing grabbed his wrist unexpectedly.

An Tong blinked: "?"

Fan Shuojing took out the contract from An Tong's other hand, rolled it into a tube with one hand, and tapped it in An Tong's palm.

An Tong immediately confessed, and looked at Fan Shuojing eagerly: "I know I was wrong..."

Fan Shuojing knocked again, and then returned to the desk, ready to start working.

Punishment is to be punished, how to punish depends on Fan Shuojing's mood.

Coincidentally, Fan Shuojing is in a good mood right now.

So, several members of the secretary's office whispered, suppressing the wild joy in their hearts, biting their sleeves and choking.

"Did you see it! Did you see it!"

"I see! After feeding with my own hands, I hold hands and feel tired, that look in my eyes."

"I thought I was going to die. Mr. Fan didn't scold anyone, so he just exposed it, and pretended nothing happened?"

"Ah—my lifetime series! Our little Fan will be saved, and everyone will be saved."

In the afternoon, the secretary's office was always uncertain about something, so she came to Fan Shuojing's office again and again to inquire.Too many times, completely different from the daily work status, even An Tong felt something was wrong.

Another person knocked on the door and came in to ask for details of the New Year's Eve party. An Tong winked at the other party and mouthed her to leave quickly.

However it was too late.

Fan Shuojing put down her pen, took a deep breath when she raised her head, and said calmly, "If you can't handle these tasks, you can dismiss them on the spot and don't come to work tomorrow."

……

Who said there is help?

It's still that scary!

Then the details of the New Year's Day party were delivered to Fan Shuojing's desk within half an hour. The revised final version, all process arrangements and staffing were completed.

An Tong came over to look at it, Fu Zhixin suddenly thought of the question of "old employees", and asked Fan Shuojing: "Will everyone attend the New Year's Eve party?"

"Yes."

Then you can meet a lot of people!

According to the proposal, in addition to employees, directors will also come to the party.

Will we be able to see Fan Shuojing's uncle again?If you're lucky, maybe Fan Shuojing's parents will also make an appearance.

An Tong made plans silently.

Fan Shuojing squinted at An Tong: "What the hell are you thinking?"

An Tong immediately raised his hand and swore: "No!"

Fan Shuojing didn't believe it.

An Tong hesitated: "That's right... We are going to invite celebrities to help out at the party, right? Or invite Ms. Luan to come over?"

Fan Shuojing snorted coldly and didn't respond.

An Tong was cautious: "You don't mean you broke up with Miss Luan, do you?"

Since returning from the villa in the suburbs last time, An Tong couldn't get in touch with Luan Man. He didn't answer the phone or text message.

An Tong tried it when Fan Shuojing was in a good mood, but when Luan Man's name was mentioned, Fan Shuojing lost her temper, and once even dropped the pen she used often.

After taking the pills, my hands trembled when I poured water.

After that, An Tong never dared to mention it again, and kept holding back until today, when he finally had a chance.

An Tong persuaded: "No matter what, Miss Luan is doing it for your own good..."

"To shut up!"

An Tong covered his mouth, not daring to speak out.

Fan Shuojing became irritable again, got up and went out.

An Tong stood up, panicked, and called Fan Shuojing's name.

Fan Shuojing: "Don't follow me."

An Tong stopped.

Fan Shuojing left.

Compared to last time, this is better, right?

After all, it was Fan Shuojing who hid out by herself and didn't tell An Tong to leave.

But he still didn't want to see An Tong.

In other words, when she got angry, she didn't want to face anyone.

An Tong stayed in the office for a while, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this was not enough, so he searched for it with the bag on the table.

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The author has something to say: fat chapter!