The design director skipped work

With the overtime work of the design department, the convention and exhibition center finally completed this seemingly impossible task before the deadline.

It was rare for Wu Zheng to show up in the office for three consecutive days, and he stayed there until after nine o'clock every night, but the three design girls under him were driven off work by him as soon as it started to get dark after seven o'clock.

Of course, this excellent attendance rate is only maintained until the delivery date.

Friday, July 7, at 5:12 noon, lunch break.

"How is it?" Wu Zheng yawned, looking at Jiang Heng who was beaming into the big office.

"Perfect, it has been printed for the copy room." Jiang Heng smiled, "I will leave it to the customer department for the follow-up."

"OK." Wu Zheng yawned again, stood up, put on his bag, and turned off the computer.

Jiang Heng realized what Wu Zheng was going to do:

...I'm still here watching.

When Wu Zheng walked to the door of the big office, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

Jiang Heng stared at Wu Zheng silently:

...You remember that you are going to ask me for leave?

Wu Zheng: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you go back for a lunch break?"

Jiang Heng took a deep breath, said three times that I am an easy-going person, and decided to pretend that Wu Zheng had already asked him for leave, and said with a smile: "I will grant you a half-day leave, go back and rest."

"If someone is looking for me..." Wu Zheng looked at him.

... Are you too lazy to finish the sentence by yourself!

Jiang Heng took a deep breath again, and said three times that I am a refined person: "I'll just say you're in the toilet with an upset stomach, and if someone asks you for a meeting, I'll say you went out for field investigation."

Wu Zheng cupped his fists: "Thank you, Director."

"You're welcome." Jiang Heng squeezed out these four words from between his teeth, watching Wu Zheng's back disappearing outside the big office.

He rubbed his forehead and walked to his office.

In fact, the management system of the Ninth Hospital is very strict, so there are so many days off that can be approved.

It's just that Director Jiang, who is unsmiling outside, has reached a certain level of protection inside.

After Jiang Heng took office three years ago, he argued with Wansuo on the grounds that "the exhibition center often needs to travel to the venue, contact customers to go out and cannot clock in on time, and the traditional attendance system needs to write a lot of additional instructions to waste manpower and material resources", and finally the exhibition center All colleagues have obtained the privilege of "no need to clock in and out".

Under this premise, as long as departmental colleagues ask for leave for a legitimate reason and it does not affect work, Jiang Heng will generally not report it.

In addition, Jiang Heng is always on the front line working overtime, and has never been stingy with seeking benefits for his colleagues in the department.

His dedication has also been rewarded. The exhibition center has a strong cohesive force and has been awarded the "Excellent Group of the Ninth Academy" for three consecutive years.

It's a pity that a certain little white-eyed wolf doesn't seem to have the consciousness of being taken care of.

He even wanted to stop checking his attendance for seven days.

It's as if I'll check and you'll come.

Jiang Heng pressed his temples. He has been working overtime for the past few days, and his body is indeed a little tired. He needs to take a nap during his lunch break.

Then his cell phone rang.

Jiang Heng got a headache when he heard the phone ring, but after a closer look, it wasn't any leader, so he breathed a sigh of relief and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, is this Mr. Porter?" There was a hesitant voice on the other end of the phone, "I'm delivering food. Your milk tea is here, please go to the door of the building to get it."

Jiang Heng froze for a moment, remembering the day Wu Zheng said when he received the task: You are really a porter of bad news.

Jiang Heng raised the corners of his lips: "Wait a minute."

Not so white-eyed wolf.

-

Wu Zheng is a very lazy person. The specific performance is that he never stands when he can sit, and he never goes out when he can do things at home.

And, never go to work when you can.

He plausibly explained this: Human energy is limited!I dedicate all my energies to the great cause of design!Running around every day is a huge drain on my energy!

That's true, but——

-Jiang Heng of Jiuyuan: Doing a few PPTs is a great design career?The god of design heard a thunder and chopped you into ashes!

If you don't listen or listen, the director will chant scriptures.

However, Jiang Heng did not stop there.

-Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: I will bear with you leaving the post during working hours, but you can't even come to work in the morning, can you?I have to send you a message every day to make sure you are still alive?

Wu Zheng thought about it carefully and felt a little ashamed.

It's already Wednesday, and this week seems to be Yazi who hasn't been to work yet.

-No competition with the world: Oh, it's too hot in summer, people get sleepy.

- Standing apart from the world: I will definitely go tomorrow, trust me.

-Jiang Heng of Jiuyuan: Hmph

In fact, Wu Zheng could make up the way Jiang Heng said this word, probably looking at him indifferently from the lower edge of his glasses, pursing his thin lips, and humming contemptuously from his nose that showed his refined and scum essence.

But if you post a single "hum" on WeChat, it really looks like a cute one.

Wu Zheng was dumbfounded at this hum word for a long time, and replied: [OK]

Today's confrontation between the design director and the director of the convention and exhibition center ended, and Wu Zhengyong cut to the "Design Squad" group as quickly as possible.

-No competition with the world: @萌新卿@炒毛薇@冷空昊江湖 help! ! !

- Meng Xinqing: What's wrong with Angkor!Do you want to make a PPT or a display board? [shiny]

-Zhimaowei: What's wrong with the leader? ? ?

-Indifference and Ying: Do not help with takeaway, do not help with delivery, do not help with document delivery.

Wu Zheng: ...you are so ruthless qwq

At the same time, the Ninth Research Institute, the Institute of Electronic Information Technology.

The aunt at the front desk was sorting out the newly delivered couriers today, when suddenly the gate outside the building rang, and a young man walked in the door.

The young man's face was unfamiliar, but being able to unlock the door showed that he was a regular worker in the courtyard, and more importantly, he was very handsome, so my aunt took two hundred more glances.

The crisp and well-fitting suit outlined the young man's tall figure, and the white shirt with a pointed collar made his neck slender.

He has fair complexion, clear eyebrows, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. He looks very knowledgeable and a bit cold.

The aunt originally thought that the young man was looking for an employee in the office, and wanted to feast her eyes on him as he walked by. Unexpectedly, the young man went straight to the front desk, and then showed a gentle and decent smile at the aunt.

The aunt covered her heart in an instant: If such a handsome young man would be smashed by my baby, it would be great! ! !

Then the young man took out his mobile phone and said to the aunt at the front desk very gently: "Hi, I'm Jiang Heng from the Publicity Office, can you do me a favor?"

Auntie immediately nodded again and again, don't say one, it's okay for Auntie to help you with ten favors!

-

The next day, 10:15 am.

Wu Zheng was woken up by the notification sound of WeChat. He rubbed his eyes, frowned and took the phone. After seeing the preview of the message on the screen, he woke up instantly.

-Jiang Heng from Jiuyuan: Where are people?

Nima, do you really check attendance?

Wu Zheng felt a little guilty, but considering that everything had been arranged yesterday, it shouldn't be a big problem.

- Stand aloof: I went to work today.But now I have an upset stomach, in the toilet.

- Jiuyuan Jiangheng: You recall my face.

- Stand aloof: Handsome?

-Jiang Heng of the Ninth Academy: ...Thank you.

-Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: But actually, what I mean is, do I have the words "very easy to cheat" written on my face?

Wu Zheng didn't dare to reply, so he quickly switched to the design team, and looked at the message from Xiaowei, Ziqing Yingying and the others in the morning, and he gained a little bit of confidence.

-No competition with the world: I'm really here, if you don't believe me, go to my station to see it.The computer is on, the charger is on the table, and my bag is there.

Although Ziqing helped open the computer.

The charger was brought by Yingying with the same model of mobile phone.

The bag is the same bag that Xiaowei bought after watching Wu Zheng recite it and liked it very much.

But at least in terms of form, Wu Zheng believes that he perfectly created the illusion of "I'm here but you didn't see me today".

-Jiang Heng of the Ninth Academy: Hmph.

... Can you just talk without being cute?

- Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: Are you in the toilet now?

- Stand aloof: That's right.

Wu Zheng had already made up his mind. There are a total of seven institutes in the Ninth Hospital. Each institute has a science and technology building and a cafeteria. There are tens of thousands of toilets. Jiang Heng can't really find him one by one.

-Jiang Heng of Jiuyuan: Dare to feel your conscience and say that you didn't lie to me?

...Wu Zheng didn't dare.

His conscience would not hurt at all if he simply fooled around, but he couldn't do it by forcing a lie in the face of Jiang Heng's serious questioning.

Wu Zheng talked about him from left to right.

-Invincible: you are so fierce qvq

-Jiang Heng of the Ninth Academy: Heh.Count your senses.

...Brother, can you delete this inexplicably crazy and cool modal particle?

Before Wu Zheng could complain, Jiang Heng had already sent a picture.

It's the interior of the men's restroom.

-Jiang Heng of Jiuyuan: I knocked on the doors of all the men's restrooms in the publicity office, and even encountered such a horrible creature as the "embarrassing Wang Suo", but I didn't see the design director of our department.

Wu Zheng: ...

He pinched his arm hard, but it wasn't in his dream.

Before Wu Zheng could find an excuse like "I'm in another building", Jiang Heng had already sent another picture.

is his message list.

A row of notes in the contacts recently made Wu Zheng almost fall off the bed.

- Ms. Zhang at the front desk of the electronics office

- Ms. Wang at the front desk of the signal station

- Ms. Li at the front desk of the Science and Technology Building

……

All contact conversation lists show "none" as the last message.

Wu Zheng wiped off his cold sweat.

- Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: It is exactly what you think.

-Jiang Heng of Jiuyuan: The big sisters at the front desk of all the buildings in the courtyard are now my insiders.

- Jiuyuan Jiang Heng: Now tell me where you are.

11:00am.

There was a guilty knock on the door outside Jiang Heng's office.

"Come in." Jiang Heng wrote the report intently at his desk without raising his eyelids.

The door creaked open, and some guy with a stomach upset in the toilet walked in cautiously.

Jiang Heng gave him a cold look, then turned his gaze back to the report in front of him, and didn't even want to give him another look.

Jiang Heng was very angry, not only angry at Wu Zheng for skipping work again, but also angry at him for breaking his promise when he clearly promised, and trying to lie to himself.

Jiang Heng felt a little hurt. I help you cover up in front of the leaders of the office every day. I watched you work hard overtime and went with your design department. Now you are doing this to me?

"Director...Brother Jiang." Wu Zheng lingered to Jiang Heng's desk and whispered, "I know I was wrong, and I won't be like this in the future."

Jiang Heng sullenly ignored him.

"If I want to skip work in the future, I will tell you honestly that I will skip work." Wu Zheng said again.

Jiang Heng was almost annoyed.

But before he had time to say anything, the young man in front of him had already put a small piece of lemon cake in front of Jiang Heng as if by magic.

"Just a little bit of caution." Wu Zheng said, "I hope Brother Jiang will accept my apology."

Jiang Heng was stunned looking at the lemon cake.

He was stunned for a while, and then asked with an awkward expression, "How do you buy this?"