Shimmer as promised

It was already Sunday night when we returned to City B, Xu Weichen looked at his watch, and took a taxi from the station to go directly to the company.He has just graduated and is in the applicable period, and has no business trips yet, so the IT department allocated him a desktop computer, and he cannot handle emails when he is not in the company.Usually, he stays late and finishes his work before returning home. By the way, he also works more overtime hours to earn more overtime pay.He was away for two days on the weekend, and he should have piled up some things. He wanted to see if there was any urgent mail that needed to be dealt with.

Stepping into the company's gate, Xu Weichen habitually looked up at the sales floor, and was surprised to find that there were still people there, and the transparent glass curtain wall clearly reflected a flashing light in a certain corner.

Xu Weichen carefully identified it, and found that it seemed to be... the office of the sales director.

Sitting down in his seat, Xu Weichen glanced in the direction of the director's office, as if nothing happened, the whole floor was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard.He wondered if Xu Yao forgot to turn off the lights in the office when he left after get off work. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't muster up the courage to go through the printing room to take a look.

Finally, he gave up the idea, turned on the computer and started processing emails.

After Xu Yao finished writing the monthly report, he turned off the computer, rubbed his temples and walked out of the office. What he saw was Xu Weichen typing on the keyboard seriously on his seat.

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect Xu Weichen to appear suddenly so late, with a trace of doubt, he walked over and knocked on Xu Weichen's desk.

Xu Weichen raised his head when he heard the voice, and was so shocked that he directly closed an email that he had just written and had not had time to send.He wrote this email in English for more than half an hour, and now he has to rewrite it... He looked at the screen without tears, then looked at Xu Yao, Xu Weichen swallowed the sentence "Shit", barely He said hello, "Good morning, Mr. Xu."

Xu Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he pointed to the clock on the wall and asked, "It's still early? Can you see what time it is?"

Xu Weichen looked at the time along his fingers, no more, no less, eleven o'clock.In fact, he found out when he just said it, but there is no way to do it. Who told him to say the most to Xu Yao in the company is "Mr. Xu is early".Every morning, if you meet Xu Yao and greet him with this sentence, as long as you see Xu Yao's face, the first sentence that pops up in his mind is "Mr. Xu is early", which has formed a conditioned reflex.

Xu Weichen didn't intend to explain, he noticed the briefcase Xu Yao was carrying: "President Xu is also working overtime? Are you going back?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"I might still be there for a while." If you hadn't been scared to close my email, I could have left at this time, okay... Xu Weichen was complaining in his heart, but his expression didn't show any complaints.

Xu Yao glanced at his computer screen and didn't say much. After saying goodbye to him, he turned around and went downstairs.

Until Xu Yao's figure disappeared at the elevator entrance, Xu Weichen still kept his original posture and didn't recover.

... This, this is leaving?

Once, there was a dedicated employee in front of you, but you didn't cherish it.There is no regret until you lose it. The most painful thing in the workplace is this...

The lessons of the predecessors are right in front of me. I am such a good employee who works hard to make progress. It is fine to get a promotion and a salary increase. As a boss, you actually left without a few words of praise? !

Xu Weichen had nowhere to vent his depression, so he continued typing on the keyboard angrily, and re-wrote the email for the second time.After struggling for a long time to translate the email into English, and checking the grammar and wording, Xu Weichen breathed a sigh of relief, and happily clicked the send button.

"Did you finish writing the email?"

"Ah."

etc--

"Huh?" Xu Weichen turned his head, and Xu Yao was sitting next to him, looking at him with his head propped up, with a narrow smile, as if he had been looking at him for a long time.

...Where did this thing come from? !Xu Weichen shook his hand again in shock, but fortunately the email had already been sent, so no substantial loss was caused.

Xu Yao lifted the lid of the packing box beside him, and pushed in Xu Weichen's direction, "Do you want some? It's just mixed."

Xu Weichen, who had been frightened by him twice, realized that he was really hungry. He politely said a few words to Xu Yao with his remaining rationality, and then directly picked up the disposable chopsticks and started eating.With his mouth full of cold noodles, he murmured in a low voice, "Eat, you must eat! The director asked Wei Chen to eat, and Wei Chen had to eat."

"What are you mumbling about!" Xu Yao was a little amused by him, "If you don't like cold noodles, I'll go down and buy something else."

"No need!" Xu Weichen hurriedly took a few mouthfuls and stuffed his cheeks to show his solidarity and friendship with the cold noodles, and said vaguely, "Wu Zuo is Xihu Chieniang noodles!" (I just like cold noodles)

"Well, let's eat." Xu Yao ignored his puffy bun face, turned his computer screen to himself, clicked on the email he just sent, and began to read it.

After reading a few lines, the smile on Xu Yao's face disappeared. He frowned, and Xu Weichen almost choked on the cold noodles with his sharp eyes. "This project is not yours."

Xu Weichen quickly chewed and swallowed the cold noodles, and leaned over to take a look, "Yes, Raymond didn't entrust me with this project."

Xu Yao raised his eyebrows.

Xu Weichen didn't dare to look at his expression, he lowered his head and hesitated, "This project was originally assigned to Xiao Yuan from our team, but didn't his wife give birth recently, as you know, he even asked you a few days ago I asked for paternity leave. Think about it, isn't it natural for him to want to go back early every day to spend more time with his wife and son..."

"So you helped him with the project?"

Xu Weichen could hear Xu Yao's displeasure, so he didn't dare continue to use a haha-like tone, and explained seriously, "Actually, it's not a help. I just came to the company and I need to be familiar with a lot of jobs. I have little qualifications, and I don't have any I am qualified to go out to receive orders, so I can only help others in the office with the text work of the project. Getting started early will also help me to receive projects by myself in the future. I think this is a matter of benefiting others and myself, and I have studied the employee handbook, and the company does not There are no rules about helping each other in the same group."

Xu Yao snorted softly, reluctantly acknowledging his reason, and continued to scroll through his emails with the mouse.

Xu Weichen faintly felt that the danger was coming, and his right eyelid twitched. He didn't have the heart to continue eating the director's brand love cold noodles, and tried to stop Xu Yao from continuing to read, "Mr. Xu, you should go back early... my Mail is a trivial matter, so I won't bother you..."

Before he finished speaking, he met Xu Yao's angry voice, "—How many fucking people are you helping with projects!"

"Also... not much..." Although seven years have passed, Xu Yao's fiery temper has not changed at all.Xu Weichen was sure of this, immediately calmed down, and ate noodles with his head down in the storm.

Xu Yao stared at him gloomyly for a whole minute, staring at Xu Weichen like chewing wax, he stood up suddenly, picked up the briefcase and kicked the stool away and walked out.

——This time I really left.

Xu Weichen stiffly pulled his eyes back from the elevator entrance, staring at the plate of cold noodles in front of him, he lost his appetite immediately.

He sighed, turned off the computer and planned to go home.Holding the packing box to the top of the trash can and was about to throw it away, Xu Weichen thought it was Xu Yao's purchase, and Xu Weichen was a little bit reluctant, so he picked up his chopsticks and insisted on finishing the cold noodles.