I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

I have to work overtime on Sunday.

Sang Nian stopped the alarm clock with a resentful look on his face, got out of bed to wash up with a resentful look on his face, and went out with a resentful look on his face.

There was a beautifully packaged box at the door with a note saying "Sang Nianshou" on it.

As she opened the door, the box was pushed further away.

"Express delivery?" She bent down, picked it up and weighed it in her hand. It was quite light, and seemed to contain fabric or cotton or something.

"I haven't bought anything recently. Did my mom buy it?"

Sang Nian muttered something, and seeing that time was running out, he casually put the box on the shoe cabinet and strode into the elevator.

There are many people working overtime in the company, and the resentment is as heavy as a mass grave.

As soon as Sang Nian stepped into the office, he received a death stare from his manager.

She looked at her watch. Hmm, there was still half a minute left.

She immediately scanned her face on the time clock.

It’s really beautiful to step on this spot today.

Sang Nian nodded secretly in his heart.

The manager on the other side sneered repeatedly.

She ignored it, put down her bag and continued working on the project plan that she hadn't finished last week.

Colleague Xiaole slid over to her workstation on a chair, covered her mouth with a document, and whispered:

"No, this company is owned by his family? Why is he so excited when he asks us to work overtime? He's standing there like a dean in the early morning. It's so annoying."

Sang Nian was about to speak when he suddenly made a zipper-sewed gesture to her mouth and signaled her with his eyes to shut up for the time being.

Xiaole understood immediately, and the volume immediately returned to normal:

"This is the information you requested. I'll give it to you."

After saying that, she put down the documents, kicked her feet, and slid back to her workstation in seconds.

Sang Nian seemed to be unable to see the manager standing next to him, typing away on the keyboard.

It was not until she heard a very deliberate cough beside her that she turned her head in surprise:

"Manager Liu, when did you come? I was so focused on my work that I didn't even see you."

Manager Liu: “…”

He knocked on her desk and said, "Come to my office for a moment."

Sang Nian followed him away amidst the sympathetic gazes of all his colleagues.

After closing the office door, Manager Liu sat down, drank a sip of tea slowly, and said to Sang Nian standing in front of him:

"You know what? I'm not satisfied with your recent performance."

Sang Nian: "Oh, then what?"

Manager Liu: "The company is preparing to lay off employees recently. It will be dangerous if you continue like this."

Sang Nian: "So?"

He put down the water cup, stood up and straightened his clothes, then walked to her side step by step, put his hand on her shoulder affectionately, squeezed it lightly, and said meaningfully:

"Xiao Sang, you know you are very beautiful, more beautiful than anyone else in the company..."

Before he could finish his words, he was thrown to the ground by a shoulder throw.

Sang Nian patted his shoulder in disdain:

"Are you sick? Do you believe I'll chop off your claws?"

Manager Liu's eyes widened: "You dare to hit me? Don't you want to do this anymore?!"

Sang Nian: "I will resign now."

After saying that, she turned around and opened the door. Halfway through, she remembered something, picked up a pen from the pen holder, and threw it out with a "whoosh".

The overhead surveillance camera fell down.

She did not forget to kick him twice more before leaving feeling refreshed.

Unexpectedly, just as I walked out of the building and was waiting for the car, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me.

Sang Nian turned around and saw Manager Liu limping after them with the security guards.

...Those two kicks were still not strong enough.

Manager Liu: "Catch her for me, this matter is not over today!"

The security guards surrounded them.

Sang Nian didn't want to fight, so he discussed with him:

"How about you just compensate me some money and let this matter be over."

Manager Liu's face turned pale and he sneered:

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished! If you offend me, you'll never be able to survive in the capital again!"

Sang Nian burst into laughter and advised sincerely:

"Manager Liu, the most important thing for you now is to uninstall Persimmon Novel."

Manager Liu: “…”

Manager Liu: "What are you all standing there for? Can't you pay it back?!"

"Thorn-"

The sound of brakes scraping against asphalt suddenly rang out, making my ears hurt.

Everyone subconsciously followed the sound.

An xLing Hongguang van stopped in front of them with an extremely coquettish drift.

The car door opened and a...

Two, three, four, five, six, seven people.

Everyone: "..."

Sang Nian: “…”

They wore sunglasses and walked forward in unison, their expressions grim:

"Miss Sang, right?"

Sang Nian: “…Yes.”

The young man in the middle took a step forward, still very cold and cool:

"You have been accepted by our special incident handling department, go and report."

Sang Nian: "I didn't submit my resume."

He: "I don't care, you're accepted."

Sang Nian: "I also reported the job posting."

He took off his sunglasses and glared at her:

"Are you sick? Sang Nian."

"You are sick, Shen Mingchao."

Sang Nian gritted his teeth and sighed:

"A job posting that sounds like a targeted scam, do you think any normal person would believe it?"

The others were silent and took off their sunglasses.

Chu Yao: "What did I say? What did I say? And you still insist on arguing with me!"

Su Xueyin: "Junior Sister is right!"

Yue Qingxi: "Ayin is right!"

Wen Buyu said: "Where is this place? Where did we come from just now? Where are we going back later?"

Xiao Zhuochen: "I'm a little embarrassed, can we go back to the car first?"

Xiao Jing: "Hey, did you hear that? My brother is going back to the car. Why don't you open the door and see him off?"

Xiao Zhuochen: "...suddenly I don't want to go back to the car so much."

……

Seeing the seven people quarreling and taking Sang Nian away swiftly, Manager Liu finally came to his senses:

"No, who are you? Get out of here if you know what's best for you. I haven't settled my score with her yet!"

Hearing this, the seven of them turned around at the same time, their faces expressionless.

"..."

Manager Liu swallowed his saliva as he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Or you can do the math first."

Shen Mingchao asked Sang Nian: "What does this person do?"

Sang Nian was very calm: "He harassed me."

Shen Mingchao raised his voice: "Harassing you?!"

Sang Nian: "And touched my shoulder."

Chu Yao's eyes widened: "Touch your shoulder?!"

Sang Nian: "You were threatening me just now."

"..."

Several shadows loomed over him, and Manager Liu couldn't help but take a few steps back:

"Police, I'm warning you, hitting someone is against the law."

Chu Yao sneered and flexed her wrist:

"is it?"

After a wonderful fight scene——

The van started again, leaving behind a trail of black exhaust.

The security guards woke up as if from a dream: "Manager!"

The bruised man on the ground stretched out his hand tremblingly:

"Go report them for overloading."

After he finished speaking, the hand dropped, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

"manager!!!"

……

The volume of the car audio was a bit loud, so Shen Mingchao stepped on the accelerator, super accelerated and performed a gorgeous drift, turning with perfect results.

In the passenger seat, Sang Nian pulled at the seat belt, his expression showing a hint of death:

"Do you know that there is something in this world called traffic management law?"

Shen Mingchao: "What rice?"

Sang Nian guessed something, his voice trembling:

"What about your driver's license?"

Shen Mingchao: "What rice?"

Sang Nian looked ashen: "I want to get off."

Shen Mingchao said "tsk".

"We haven't reached the destination yet, why are you trying to get off the boat? Just sit still."

The sirens sounded one after another. Sang Nian looked at the long line of traffic police chasing after him in the rearview mirror, his eyes full of despair:

"I want to get off."

Shen Mingchao turned a deaf ear and muttered while looking at the rearview mirror:

"Strange, why are there cars chasing us all the time? What are they doing? Do they like my gorgeous drift?"

Sang Nian tried to smile:

“They want to take us to jail.”

Shen Mingchao: “.”

His face changed drastically and he turned the steering wheel wildly:

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!!!"

Sang Nian: "So I was just asking you if you have a driver's license!!!"

Chu Yao: "Shen Mingchao you're an idiot!"

Wen Buyu said: "I feel dizzy, Junior Brother, why do you keep turning?"

Xiao Zhuochen: (???)?

Xiao Zhuochen: "Are we going to jail?"

"It must be impossible."

Shen Mingchao looked at the rearview mirror, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and suddenly, he smiled crookedly, his voice low:

"Damn it, don't underestimate the bond between us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the back of his head.

Sang Nian screamed:

"Pull over to the side of the road immediately!!!"

Shen Mingchao: o(╥﹏╥)o

Shen Mingchao: “Got it.”