Companion Growers

After getting out of the elevator, Zhang Fan paused. His whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. Sweat dripped down his pale cheeks into his neckline, and his teeth chattered slightly.

Two uniformed employees in the monitoring room came out and took the elevator downstairs. Zhang Fan saw the two go in as fast as he could and locked the door.

He familiarly walked to the front of the No. 2 operating platform, where the monitoring was the entire design department, including the working areas of the first and second groups and all the conference rooms.

After wiping his sweaty brow, Zhang Fan grabbed the mouse and quickly called up the monitors of all meeting rooms in the design department of May [-]rd. He stared nervously at the computer screen, fearing that someone would come back suddenly.

The schedule was adjusted to morning, and the video he was looking for was quickly screened out.He looked at Bei Bei who had been following him in the video with some surprise, and was surprised that he was so nervous yesterday that he didn't notice this person who followed him from beginning to end.

Right-clicking the mouse on a single computer, and when the small white arrow moved to delete, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After deleting the surveillance video, Zhang Fan inserted the USB that Chu Qing had given him into the computer. He formatted all the contents without hesitation. Looking at the empty USB, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Finally, it's all over.

With no time to rest, he stood up holding the table and hurried out of the monitoring room. When the elevator passed the 8th floor, he got out of the elevator and put the resignation application he had prepared two days ago on the general manager's desk.

Star King was his dream when he was in college, and he was extremely proud to be able to work here even as an ordinary clerk, but recently he suddenly woke up.

He is just a poor guy who lives in the ivory tower he made and refuses to come out. The dream palace he thought was just a devil's cave that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

Zhang Fan came out of the company, took one last deep look at the word "Star Emperor" hanging high above, and turned around decisively.

It will be indefinite later.

An Qiang held his head, yawned No.14, and finally couldn't help interrupting the doctor, "Doctor Cheng, why don't you wait for our leader to come and talk to him? I can't remember what you said to me so much." , isn't this a waste of time for you!"

The doctor sitting opposite An Qiang picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of water to moisten his throat, raised his hand, looked at his watch and nodded, "All right."

An Qiang stood up abruptly, fearing that he would be left behind if he left too late.As soon as he left the doctor's office, An Qiang's footsteps accelerated unconsciously. He pushed open the door and felt blood rushing to his head.

Oh shit!people!

He knew that this little bastard could not be trusted!Director Gu was right!He really is pretending!

An Qiang took out his phone and ran downstairs, calling Gu Yunqing panting while running.

As soon as he left the inpatient department, the two-meter fountain at the entrance suddenly shot up into the sky, and An Qiang was startled for a moment, cursing and immediately went around.

"Hello? An Qiang, what happened at the hospital?"

"Gu Yunqing," An Qiang took a deep breath, "That bastard Zhang Fan..."

"An Qiang? What's wrong with Zhang Fan?" Gu Yunqing took the phone from his ear and glanced at it. Why did the call suddenly go silent?

An Qiang blinked, looked at Zhang Fan who was sitting on the wooden chair in front of the fountain in a dazed manner, and finally recovered when Gu Yunqing called him for the third time.

"Ah, no, nothing."

Gu Yunqing was a little puzzled, but he believed that An Qiang didn't pursue it.

"I'll go back later," Gu Yunqing looked down at Bei Bei who was sitting on his lap, his face was flushed from sleep, and his voice was softer, "Thank you for your hard work, I'll bring food home."

"It's okay, Director Gu, then I'll hang up."

Zhang Fan withdrew his hand from the fountain, looked at An Qiang timidly, and then lowered his eyebrows.

"You!" An Qiang was so angry that he akimbo stretched out his fingers and pointed at his face, and he was stunned for a long time, but he didn't think why.

"...I'm hungry." Zhang Fan whispered aggrievedly.

"Then you can't run out alone without saying hello! What if you faint in a corner and no one finds out? Are you stupid?"

"Oh." Zhang Fan nodded sympathetically, obediently like a primary school student, "I'll tell you next time I come out."

"It's not too bad." An Qiang snorted and said angrily, "Hurry up and go back to the ward."

He took two steps first and deliberately slowed down. After walking nearly 20 meters, he found that the person behind him was still sitting on the chair.

Zhang Fan pursed his lips, met his gaze, and said in a soft voice like a little white rabbit, "I ran out of strength when I got down, and I couldn't stand up...I'm still a little hungry."

Reach out without hitting the smiling face. Although he has not been a colleague for a long time, he knows An Qiang's character. Although he is straight and thick, he is not a violent person.

An Qiang stretched out his hand and pointed at him fiercely, then went back helplessly, walked to the edge of the chair and squatted down with his back to him, who would make me a fish for a knife?

"Thank you."

Zhang Fan lay on his back unceremoniously, hugging his arms tightly. For some reason, he just felt extremely happy in his heart.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yunqing hurriedly packed some food from the restaurant and returned to the hospital. As soon as he opened the door of the ward, he was stunned by the picture inside.

"Director Gu, you're back!" An Qiang, a witty Congbi, sat up on the hospital bed and smiled at him twice.dining table

Gu Yunqing shook his head helplessly, opened the meals he had brought back and placed them on the dining table one by one, he glanced at Zhang Fan, seemed hesitant to speak, and for a long time only said, "Let's eat together, and rest early after eating."

Zhang Fan lost his memory, no matter whether it was true or not, he didn't know how to tell him to go to the police station to clear the case.

He didn't expect that one day he would feel so deeply that "you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."

The three of them spent the night peacefully, at least that's what Gu Yunqing and An Qiang thought, but when the two of them slept with their eyes open, the bible stretched to the extreme.

Zhang Fan is gone!

Zhang Fan is gone again!

An Qiang snorted irritably, and then truthfully told Gu Yunqing about the situation.

Now think about it, he is really stupid than a pig!How could a person who had suffered a severe concussion and vomited until he had nothing to vomit risked his life to find food because he was too hungry and exhausted?

Gu Yunqing heaved a long sigh, what was supposed to come finally came.

As if to verify his words, Zhang Rong called a second later.

"The victim is now at the police station, please come back as soon as possible."

Gu Yunqing's heart skipped a beat, his ears buzzed, and he lost it under his nose despite all precautions.

If Zhang Fan went to the police with the video, then Beibei would definitely be finished.

"Director Gu, do you think he's really pretending?"