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I don't know if it was because he didn't have a good rest last night, Song Xianfei's right eye twitched for most of the morning.

He didn't believe in such bluffing claims that the left eye can make money and the right eye can cause disaster, but he happened to go to a spare time in the bathroom in the afternoon, and was dragged into the office by Pan Yao in a hurry.

The first premonition was that it had something to do with that kid Cheng Yi. Sure enough, before Song Xianfei's idea was finalized, Pan Yao locked the office door behind him, with complex expressions on his face.

"Director Song."

It was rare for Pan Yao to speak sincerely, which made Song Xianfei feel bad, and his eyelids twitched more violently.

"Otherwise, you and Chairman Cheng beg for mercy, let him take this precious egg back to Cheng's house, and let him stay honest, and it's best not to do anything."

Song Xianfei was stunned for a few seconds, and could only think of the worst outcome of what happened, "The sky is falling?"

"That's not going to happen." Pan Yao shook his head, and then patted his chest hard a few times, "The sky hasn't fallen, and I may have to fall early. In case I die in the post one day, please remember to bring the bouquet and me My favorite Erguotou, come to my grave and say my last farewell."

Seeing his exaggerated tone and movements, Song Xianfei couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong?"

Pan Yao took a deep breath, and spoke at nearly twice the speed in one go, "He has completely scrapped the important report that the department has worked hard for a week and will hand over to the superior meeting tomorrow."

Song Xianfei's hand shook violently, and knocked over the porcelain cup with only a few sips of goji berry tea left on the table. Not an important document.

Pan Yao unhurriedly handed over the tissue, took a breath and continued, "Fortunately, I had the foresight to arrange for Qiu Ling to back up several USB flash drives before he insisted on getting started, and each of them had a copy."

Song Xianfei threw the wet tissue into the trash can, during which time he raised his head and glanced at Pan Yao angrily, "Can you finish the sentence at once? Does it take so long to catch your breath?"

Pan Yao propped his hands on the edge of the table, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "To be honest, the young master didn't dismantle the department, which is considered a blessing among misfortunes. I can bear it."

Song Xianfei frowned and smiled, and was used to Pan Yao's fuss, "Since nothing serious happened, pay attention next time, let him recognize his own strength, and it's best not to show off what he can't do."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was inexplicably amused. Although Cheng Yi was indeed arrogant and did not obey discipline very much, the recklessness and impulsiveness in eagerness to prove himself made this young man somewhat cute.

Maybe it was his "useless" that really hurt Cheng Yi's self-esteem. Although what he said at that time might be a bit heavy, the effect in exchange was really good, and it was better than the sloppy attitude he had when he first came to work in the company. .

Pan Yao babbled a few words and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Song Xianfei from behind.

"Pan Yao, it's better to let him figure out a way." Song Xianfei suddenly changed his mind, thinking that this mistake might be a good opportunity for Cheng Yi to improve his ability.

"Let him do it himself?" Pan Yao turned his head in disbelief, apparently deciding that this was still a little difficult for Cheng Yi, "What about the backup files?"

"The mistake was made by Cheng Yi, so he should figure out how to solve it himself." Song Xianfei thought for a while and said, "If he chooses to give up or he can't make up for it after trying his best, then take out the backup data."

Pan Yao coughed lightly, still worried, "If he finds out, it may... cause some unnecessary trouble."

It's hard for Song Xianfei to disagree. Taking the previous few times as an example, Cheng Yi seems to be a firecracker that explodes at one point, and good intentions can be regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey. But if he can't make him realize the seriousness of the situation this time, maybe future mistakes will be in the future. He seemed insignificant.

"He caused a lot of trouble before." Song Xianfei raised his head and glanced at Pan Yao, "If Cheng Yi has any dissatisfaction, let him come to me."

Pan Yao struggled on the spot for a while, and finally nodded in compromise, "Indeed, it's not bad to let this kid suffer a little bit, at least next time... There can't be a next time, as long as I'm still in the department for a day, he won't even think about it." Do not touch any important documents again."

Song Xianfei shook his head and smiled helplessly, seeing Pan Yao's frantic look, he also knew that Cheng Yi had caused him a lot of trouble.

Pan Yao obeyed Song Xianfei's arrangement, and handed over this important task to Cheng Yi after leaving the office.

Unexpectedly, I originally thought that Cheng Yi would feel that this was deliberately making things difficult for him, and then ran to the office to make a fuss and slam the door angrily, but this time he didn't do so, he just silently listened to Pan Yao's arrangement. Sitting back at his desk, he stared at the computer with a deep frown.

Occasionally, when Song Xianfei went to pick up hot water to soak wolfberries, he would casually glance at him. From the beginning to the end, he saw Cheng Yi sitting in front of the computer and never leaving. .

Until a certain time in the afternoon, Feng Yuanyuan's yelling would sound outside the office on time.

Song Xianfei habitually raised his head and glanced at the wall clock on the opposite wall, it was a few minutes past six.

Usually the employees in the department would get off work on time at this time, Song Xianfei leaned on his seat and yawned lightly, finally showing a little relaxed expression on his face after a tiring day.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open at this moment. Song Xianfei followed the sound and looked up, and saw Pan Yao squeezed into half of his body, with a different joy on his face than when he was at work.

"Old Song, why don't you go back after get off work?"

"Well, let's go right away." Song Xianfei took off his glasses, got up and went to get the suit jacket on the hook of the filing cabinet.

The shirt is tucked into the suit pants, and then fixed with shirt clips, which can reveal the lines of the man's upper body. Song Xianfei's height and body are very well-proportioned. It may be a pity that it is close to perfection in the eyes of others. .

But on him, this regret was concealed so that there was no trace of it, and the perfect fit also carried his own unique style.

Pan Yao waited for Song Xianfei to put on his clothes, and the collar of the clothes was properly arranged, and then opened the office door for him as if he was courteous, "Old Song, I have nothing to do tonight, or let's go have a meal together."

The two didn't get together for a long time, Song Xianfei just wanted to nod in agreement, but then his eyes were attracted by Cheng Yi who was sitting alone not far away.

Cheng Yi also seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, and when he raised his head, he met Song Xianfei's eyes. In just a few seconds, the two of them staggered away from each other, busy with their own affairs.

"He stayed here voluntarily. I kindly reminded him to get off work."

Pan Yao raised his brows lightly, and pulled Song Xianfei out of the department, "But this kid is really stubborn, which is very similar to Cheng Dong. If he can devote himself to his own property, he may be able to do so in the future." Grow into a great business..."

"Pan Yao, you go back first."

Song Xianfei suddenly interrupted Pan Yao's words, and stopped in front of the punch card machine outside the department.

Pan Yao hurriedly punched out his card, turned his head and asked in doubt, "Hey, what are you doing after get off work?"

Song Xianfei took a deep breath, reached out and patted Pan Yao's shoulder, "I forgot to check another bidding document, you should go back first, and I will invite you to dinner in a few days."