After picking up the domineering president for my sister

The twelve-page articles of association cannot be easily copied.

Ye Shao copied it until his wrist was numb, and he could barely finish copying it four times. This was the result of writing two lines with two pens at the same time.

Lou Yan is really not human.

He cursed a few words in his heart and rubbed his wrist bitterly.

The white paper was covered with black characters. The first half of the handwriting was neat and neat, but the middle began to crumble, and the last few lines were scrawled like ghostly symbols, very much like the process of a person gradually breaking down.

After lunch, Ye Shao drank the medicine and lay motionless on the table, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.The aftereffects of the cold made him drowsy, and he didn't want to pick up a pen to continue copying.

Sister Yi looked at him worriedly, and asked again: "Do you really need my help? How did you finish copying this?"

Ye Shao wanted to find someone to share the burden, but when he caught sight of the stack of documents that Sister Yi hadn't finished approving, he waved his hand weakly: "It's okay, I will continue to improve myself."

He yawned, sat up with his elbows propped up, and the pen twirled between his fingers, very fast, but it didn't land on the paper.

I don't want to copy.

But it doesn't work if you don't copy.

I struggled fiercely in my heart, like a scumbag who hadn't finished her homework on the eve of school.Ye Shao heaved a long sigh, and finally finished writing.

After writing a few words, I heard someone next to me ordering takeaway.

"I want to drink milk tea, does anyone want to make an order together?"

"How much milk tea have you drank this month, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

"It's delicious to drink even if you gain weight."

Several colleagues in the audit department were laughing, and quickly discussed and placed an order.

Ye Shao had an idea, yes, takeaway!

Now that the Internet is so developed, takeaways abound, why don't I find a transcriber online to take orders?You only need to spend a little bit of Ruanmei coins to solve the immediate difficulties!

Just do it, Ye Shao clicked on the largest online trading platform, screened carefully, and finally locked on a person whose id was "Poverty Huashan Online Order Acceptance".His handwriting is somewhat similar to his own, and the distance displayed on the platform is only a few hundred meters away from him, so he is undoubtedly an extremely suitable candidate.

Ye Shao: [Hi, are you online? ]

Poverty Huashan online orders: [My boss!Want to place an order? ]

Ye Shao: [If you took the link that you wrote on behalf of me, how long will it take to issue the order? ]

Poverty Huashan online orders: [Soon!It takes 5 minutes to place an order within 10 characters plus door-to-door delivery, [-] minutes to place an order within [-] characters plus door-to-door delivery, and half an hour to place an order plus door-to-door delivery for more than [-] characters! ]

Poverty Huashan online order: [Boss looks at me, 20 yuan can't buy it, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't be fooled! ]

He writes headlines and love letters for others on a daily basis. Because of his beautiful handwriting and good attitude, he has many repeat customers.

Ye Shao over there hesitated for a moment, and asked: [Do you want to do the job of copying? ]

Poverty Huashan online order: [I didn't ask... Wait, copy it for me?Does the boss have a template reference? ]

Ye Shao: [No, it is transcribing on behalf of others.I can't finish writing, and I want to find someone to write for me. ]

Poverty Huashan online orders: [Do not accept copying homework for primary and secondary school students. ]

Ye Shao: […]

He explained to the opposite party: [I am a college student. ]

No, what does this have to do with college students, he just wants someone to help copy the company's articles of association.

Ye Shao: [It is a copy of the document, and the order is required to be issued today, and the payment is not a problem. ]

Seeing that the reward was not a problem, the person on the other side was obviously moved: [May I ask, how much should I copy? ]

Ye Shao: [Twelve pages, six times. ]

Poverty Huashan online orders: [... how many pages?Boss, can you say it again? ]

Ye Shao: [Twelve pages, six times. ]

Poverty Huashan online orders: [The other party has blocked you, click here to apply for unblocking. ]

"..."

Ye Shao let out a long sigh and collapsed on the chair.

Even the ghostwriter is unwilling to take this order, how can he save his dog's life.

A salted fish was struggling, Ye Shao lay back on the table, intending to continue to be independent and self-improving, but saw another message flashed on the phone: [The other party has removed the blacklist and resumed the conversation. ]

Poor Huashan accepts online orders: [Boss, I don’t want my liver anymore!how much do you get paid ]

There is a play!

Ye Shao's eyes lit up, fearing that the other side would block him again, he tentatively asked: [How much do you want? ]

The person he regards as a savior still has a bottom line, and the price he said is moderate. Ye Shao saw that he added another hundred to him on the premise that he freed his right hand.

A deal was reached and both parties were satisfied.

Ye Shao took pictures of the regulations and sent them to him one by one, and reminded: [Write a little like mine, and write my name at the end of each time. ]

Thinking of the reason for his suffering, Ye Shao felt a little melancholy: [Also, the president is not human. ]

The person on the other side was very sympathetic: [It is not easy for the people who work in your big company. ]

After finishing an annoying matter, Ye Shao put down the phone and let out a breath. He felt much better, even looking at the stack of articles of association was not so unpleasant.

He got up and left the office, intending to go to the small balcony upstairs to get some air.

It rained yesterday, and today the air is much fresher. Although there is no sunshine, the wind is very mild.A few pots of green plants are growing well, and unknown white flowers bloom among the emerald green leaves, which are delicate and moving.

Ye Shao stood on the edge of the balcony, looking into the distance.Looking out from the gaps in the high-rise buildings, you can vaguely see the distant mountains outside the city. The mountains there are low and gentle, the environment is beautiful, quiet and harmonious, and it is a famous villa area.

Shen Tianzhe's home is there, but he always felt that the place was too far away and not lively, so he bought a single apartment in the city center, and usually invited Ye Shao and other buddies to play.

After the wind blew for a while, just as Ye Shao was about to turn around and go back, his feet sprained again.

Fortunately, he already had experience this time, and the moment he felt that something was wrong, he stopped at the balcony railing.

Standing up slowly while leaning on the railing, he heard a female voice behind hesitantly saying, "You...what are you going to do?"

Ye Shao turned his head and saw Shi Hui standing at the entrance of the small balcony holding the documents. His eyes were shocked: "Isn't it just copying the regulations twice? Isn't it?"

"What?" Ye Shao didn't understand what she was talking about.

"Stand there, don't move." Shi Hui's face was shocked, but there was also a trace of complexity: "I didn't realize you were so...so fragile before."

Ye Shao once again had question marks all over his head, fragile?Why is he so vulnerable?

"It's just copying the rules a few times. If you can't finish copying, you can intercede with the supervisor." Although Shi Hui still has a bad feeling for him, she had to be tactful: "Manager Xiao is so easy-going, he will definitely Forgiving, there's no need to give up on yourself just because you can't finish copying, right?"

Ye Shao opened her eyes wide and finally understood what she was talking about.

Did she think she was going to commit suicide by jumping off a building?

Her complicated expression and tactful tone should be the meaning.

Ye Shao opened his mouth, wanting to argue that he is not such a fragile person, but felt that there was no need to say so much to her.

Seeing Ye Shao take a few steps this way, Shi Hui thought that her persuasion had worked, and hummed: "It's wrong to go to work and sleep, I'm not targeting you specifically, tell Director Xiao yourself if you can't finish copying. "

Fearing that Ye Shao couldn't stand the stimulation and fell back to the balcony, she added: "Anyway, no one checked after copying it."

If it was before, these words would have been useful, but Ye Shao had already found someone to copy, so he just nodded perfunctorily and passed by her.

He didn't forget who made him copy the regulations, so naturally he couldn't just say a few words.

Shi Hui stared at his back for a moment, then realized that she might have misunderstood, and a layer of embarrassing anger appeared on her face.

Ye Shao returned to the office and was given a cup of warm milk tea by other colleagues.Because the copying was solved with soft sister coins, so he held the straw in his mouth, and spent the rest of the time fishing and groping very comfortably.

The next morning, as soon as he arrived at the company, Ye Shao received a message saying that the transcription had been completed.

He left the address of the company gate, and the person who came to deliver the documents was a big brother, wrapped in a gray winter suit, as strong as a bear.

Who would have thought that such a person would have written countless nasty love letters?Ye Shao lamented that people can't be judged by their appearance, while taking the paper and flipping through it.

The handwriting is very similar to his, and the copying is very full.Ye Shao casually flipped through a few pages, confirmed that he had copied all of them, thanked him very much, paid the final payment on the spot, and sent him away with a smile.

When Director Xiao came, Ye Shaozhi handed in these with great satisfaction.

Director Xiao looked at it, a little surprised.It's not easy to copy the company's articles of association ten times a day. He was ready to give Ye Shao a few days' grace, but he didn't expect that he actually finished copying it.

Thinking that this was a task personally assigned by Manager Zhang, Manager Xiao decided to hand over these tasks to Manager Zhang for inspection.

After Manager Zhang got it, he thought it was a task assigned by Mr. Lou himself, and Ye Shao was from Lecheng Studio, so he decided to hand it over to Mr. Lou for inspection.

How can Lou Yan have time to take care of these trivial matters?He flipped through it casually, and when he saw a certain page, he paused with his fingertips and narrowed his eyes.

audit department.

Today Ye Shao's cold is much better, but he still insists on taking medicine.

"Are you really finished copying?" Sister Yi put down her bag and sat down on her seat: "I told you yesterday that you don't need to copy everything, you can be lazy. Why are you so honest?"

She felt sorry for Ye Shao. When she came, she saw the thick stack of papers in Director Xiao's hand, and she didn't know what time the little girl copied last night.

Ye Shao said without blushing, "I like the feeling of finishing something seriously."

Before the words finished, Supervisor Xiao came in with his head: "Xiaoye, Mr. Lou asked you to go up."

Ye Shao's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition, could it be that he was discovered by a proxy?On the face, he was calm: "I see, thank you Brother Xiao."

On the way to the elevator, Ye Shao reflected in his heart.The handwriting copied by the agent is indeed quite similar to his, and Lou Yan is not an idler, so how could he carefully check whether the handwriting is the same?

That being the case, why did he ask himself to go to the office?Did something else happen?

When he arrived at the office door with doubts, Ye Shao took off his hoodie, combed his long curly hair and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Lou Yan's voice was still so cold.

Ye Shao pushed the door open and went in, his lowered eyes concealed his doubts: "Mr. Lou."

"Snapped."

Lou Yan threw a stack of papers on the table, tapped the table with his right hand, and said coldly, "I need an explanation about this line of writing."

Ye Shao looked up and saw that besides his name, there was a sentence at the end of that page:

"The president is not a human being."