Inhibitors do too!

Zheng Qihua has no concept of time when he works. When he first took over the company, there was a bed in the lounge, and he slept in it when he worked overtime late.In recent years, the bed was moved out, and I was forced to go home to rest, and I also paid attention to the combination of work and rest.

Meng Yu took the documents in for the third time. When he came out, he looked at the time. It was already 10:30, and there were still people sending things over here one after another. The core departments of the company were busy.

Meng Yu didn't think about anything else anymore, and concentrated on his work. When his eyes were swollen, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck. When he checked the time again, it was already 11:25, and a department very close to him had already They are packing up and cleaning their own sanitation.

The area where I work in the company is cleaned by myself. After cleaning by myself, the cleaning lady can clean up the big place.

get off work?

Why wasn't he notified?

Meng Yu walked up to a female colleague who was turning off her small desk lamp and asked her, "Are you off work?"

"Well, I'm off work, haven't you checked the group? I get off work at 11:20, and there are overtime red envelopes in it." The female beta reminded kindly, "I have sent a lot and I haven't received it yet. Go and grab it."

Meng Yu smiled, but he didn't open the company's group. They work overtime and get overtime pay by the hour. This red envelope is Zheng Qihua's compensation for everyone, and it is also a good way for the boss to buy people's hearts. I have to say that Zheng Qihua is not stingy about this. , The red envelopes are generally lucky, unless someone is particularly unlucky, it is not a problem for others to grab one or two hundred.

In fact, many of these things were done by Meng Yu on his behalf. He was usually the one who notified the off-duty time and distributed red envelopes to everyone. This time, Zheng Qihua sent it himself, and Meng Yu sighed inwardly.

"I'll grab it in a while, can I use the mop for a while?"

"Okay, I'll send it to you after I finish cleaning in a while."

"Okay, thank you."

After borrowing the mop, Meng Yu went back to his seat, packed up a few more documents, and never opened the group to grab the red envelope.

Zheng Qihua was sitting in the office staring at the mobile phone page on the desktop, and the screen was full of [Thank you boss※]

There is no Meng Yu.

Zheng Qihua clicked on the red envelope to see the list of snatching red envelopes, and swipe across the phone screen with his thumb, but he still couldn't find the name Meng Yu.

Are you still busy outside?Didn't see the group message?

Why haven't you received the red envelope yet? If you don't receive it, there will be no more.

Every time Zheng Qihua decides the number of red envelopes, he will not send enough people. He may send 500 to 400 people. First come, first served. If everyone has it, it will be meaningless.

After waiting for a while and not seeing anyone claiming it, Zheng Qihua sent out another red envelope, this time for all the people, the kind that everyone has a share.

After sending this, I put down my phone and continued to read the document in my hand, but before I finished reading the first line, the lights in the office suddenly went out.

The sudden darkness caught Zheng Qihua by surprise. The sound insulation in his office was very good, and he didn't hear the commotion outside the office. He looked out of the window in the darkness like ink, and there was a building facing them across a few streets. It was dark there too.

The area seemed to suddenly lose its light.

A face suddenly appeared in my mind, it was a pale man.

His heart skipped a beat.

If it is in the company, it is dark now, and the condition of a confined space is easy to achieve. Just pull a small meeting room and close the doors and windows to form a confined space.

Zheng Qihua's heart jumped, he hurriedly turned on the flashlight, got up and walked out quickly towards the door.

Never, never get in the elevator.

To avoid elevator accidents without power supply, the elevator installed by the company is a mechanical elevator, which is no different from an "electric" elevator on the outside, but a complete set of machinery inside.

Although the price is expensive, there will be no accidents and the shelf life is long. As long as the building lives, the mechanical elevator can live as long.

The elevator is definitely the most confined space in the entire company. Although it is a "mechanical" elevator, the lights inside still use electricity.

Zheng Qihua looked at his watch, it was already 11:36, and he was notified to leave work at 20, and it was about this time after cleaning and packing up, Zheng Qihua was suddenly very scared.

He pushed open the door of the office with a flashlight, scanned the outside with the light, his heart sank little by little, but he didn't see Meng Yu.

"Meng Yu!"

Meng Yu carefully wiped his desk with a wet towel, and then picked up the mop next to his desk and mopped the floor. The area where he works is very large, and there is a wide corridor at the entrance of Zheng Qihua's office , here he drags it together every time.

I don't know how many people have used the mop. It slipped on the white tiles like this, but it stained the tiles that were not dirty.

Colleagues were in a hurry to leave, and they all took it over and cleaned it with few people.

Meng Yu picked up the mop and went to the cleaning room. Although it was on the first floor, this room was far away from the office area. Because it was not important, it was arranged in a corner. The room was also pitifully small, but it was just a place for a few mops and brooms. It's strange when it's big.

He closed the door casually, stepped over the puddle on the ground with his long legs, and walked towards the water pipe.

This puddle may have been accidentally made when someone was washing the mop, and it was mopped after a while to avoid slipping on people again.

Meng Yu put the mop into the sink and turned on the faucet, but the expected sound of water didn't come, the water pipe rustled, but no water dripped out.

Meng Yu frowned, did the company cut off the water?

Just as the fingers were screwed onto the faucet, before he could do other actions in the future, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't see anything.

His ears were humming slightly, Meng Yu looked around vigilantly, because he couldn't see anything, his eyes were scattered.

He was tense all over, not daring to move.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, his breathing became faster and faster, and his heart was beating violently in his chest. He tried his best to control his breathing, but found that the air was decreasing!

Meng Yu trembled uncontrollably, it was too quiet!Meng Yu moved his ears, but there was not even a sound.

With trembling fingers, he fumbled for the switch of the faucet, only to let out a slow breath when he heard the rustling sound.

He slowly squatted down and groped on the ground, trying to make a little noise, but he didn't dare to make it louder.The sudden sound of footsteps and conversation made his heart choke, there was someone outside this door!

Realizing this, Meng Yu shrank his hands tremblingly, and gave up making noises to divert attention. If he was drawn to that person, he would only be more miserable.

Meng Yu only felt that the air was getting less and less. It seemed as if a big hand was holding his neck, which made him breathless. His fingers pressed against the ground, and the muscles all over his body began to twitch. The pain of skin cramping swept through his brain. , squatting softly on the ground all of a sudden, and finally curled up overwhelmed.

Will it die?

He obviously planned to mop up the area in front of Zheng Qihua's office just a second ago.

I also wondered if I would run into Zheng Qihua who was off work while mopping the floor, and then just take a look at him like that, which can be regarded as saying good night.

Can't make it happen...

Zheng Qihua walked out of the office door and rushed towards the elevator without stopping. Before he got to the elevator, he knew that Meng Yu was not there.

The elevator was running normally, and there were many employees waiting with flashlights. If someone passed out inside, they would definitely scream.

Now there is a sense of peace over there, and it doesn't look like something big has happened. Zheng Qihua took a flashlight and looked around, but no one was seen and shouted anxiously, "Meng Yu!"

Whether Zhuohua employees are busy with other things or not, the boss's affairs are still on their minds. Hearing Zheng Qihua's call, they also gathered around a few people.

"Mr. Zheng, is Assistant Meng missing?"

"Yes, did you just see him?"

Employee 1: "Should I go first? I just walked over there and didn't see Assistant Meng."

Employee 2: "It's also possible, a lot of people just left."

The people waiting for the elevator heard the sound and came over. Most of them didn't see anyone, so they probably left.

Zheng Qihua was holding Meng Yu's mobile phone on the table in his hand, and he must not forget the mobile phone here when he leaves, he must not have left!

He heard that he might have left. Later, some people said that he seemed to have seen him go into the elevator. Zheng Qihua suddenly became angry, "If you see it, you see it. Do you answer my question with like, probably, possibly?!"

Those who were still guessing heard Zheng Qihua's anger, and they all shivered, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Zheng Qihua turned his head and left after asking to no avail, and was chased after he hadn't taken two steps.

The other party is a female beta.

"Mr. Zheng, Assistant Meng borrowed a mop from me a few minutes ago. When I checked again, he wasn't mopping the floor. He must have gone to the cleaning room to wash the mop..."

"where?"

The female beta didn't hesitate any longer, and pointed in the direction of the cleaning room with her finger.

Zheng Qihua opened the door and came in, and saw the person lying on the ground with the light of his mobile phone. His heart trembled and he quickly squatted beside him, "Meng Yu."

I was shocked when I put my hand on his body: the person in front of me was shaking all over, "Meng Yu, can you hear me?"

Looking at the thin young man lying on the ground in front of him, huddled into a ball, his heart skipped a beat, and without even thinking about it, he gently lifted him up and hugged him in his arms.

Gently patting the boy's back with his hand, his mouth was close to his ear, and his voice was softer than he had ever imagined, "Don't be afraid, it's me."

"It's alright, it's alright."

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