The reason why Chu Yao wanted to read this long poem was because she saw the man who was reading this book with her eyes.

According to the old lady, this person is the owner of the bookstore, and he is naturally closely related to the organization.

Because she was interrupted by the old lady, she didn't see much of the man's appearance.

After returning to the company, Chu Yao read the book again.

What she saw was not the content of the book, but a vague phantom. Whenever she turned to the next page, she could see a pair of slender hands turning the pages.

Occasionally, I will stop and take some specific notes.

But more than one person has read this book. Chu Yao saw at least three or four fingers with different shapes.

The first thing is a pair of hands covered with wrinkles and calluses, with slight scars on the fingertips. This person cherishes books very much and will smooth out the creases on every page;

The person behind him didn't have so much patience. He flipped through the book very quickly and would only stay where there were notes;

There was also a reader who read slowly in the middle. Judging from the condition of the skin on his fingers, it was somewhat similar to the previous one, but not exactly the same;

The only thing left was the young man Chu Yao saw in the bookstore.

At that time, she did not observe carefully, and it was only now that she discovered that the order in which the man read was strange.

He would read the last two pages from cover to cover first, then read the penultimate page the next day, and so on.

Chu Yao had considered whether there was any password hidden in the book, but she thought about it several times and could not find any structure that could form a password.

She was immersed in the book, and suddenly a voice sounded in her ears.

"Hey, what are you reading? This...why does it look like English, but I can't understand each letter together?"

Peng Jingxuan was holding a water glass and stood beside her curiously, her eyes also staying on the page of the book.

"This is Latin." Chu Yao replied.

"You know Latin? You're so good!" Peng Jingxuan said in surprise.

After working in this company for a few days, Peng Jingxuan discovered that everyone works "flexibly". As long as they finish all the work in their hands, they can also do something of their own in the remaining time.

The company's supervisor also encourages them to read more foreign language books or learn some office and drawing software, as long as they do not delay the workload they should complete.

Usually after four o'clock in the afternoon, everyone is tacitly busy with their own personal matters.

Chu Yao closed the page of the book and asked with a smile: "I also learned while reading. Your water glass is empty. How about we go get a glass of water together?"

"Okay, okay, I'm just a little tired, that's why I came to see you."

The company's tea room was equipped with several new coffee machines. Chu Yao took Peng Jingxuan over, "Why don't you drink some coffee, it will just refresh you. However, I haven't used the coffee machine yet. Can you use it?"

"Huh? I've never used this kind of professional coffee machine. I always make instant coffee." She said sheepishly.

The two of them studied for a while, but not only failed to make a cup of coffee, but instead splashed the coffee liquid everywhere.

If Chu Yao was still a little suspicious just now, whether Peng Jingxuan was hiding her abilities, now it was confirmed without a doubt.

She doesn't even know how to use this simple coffee machine, so how could she work as a barista in a dessert shop?

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