Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

If he hadn't discovered it in time, and was stopped at the entrance and exit of the company, Ji Muyun's biggest support would not be able to escape, but he could have folded in!

"This is not an attitude of belief. If something happens to Uncle Wei, can I talk to you so safely? You are so relieved. Uncle Wei is in the hospital for a physical examination, and he will be back in a few days if there is no disaster! You Don't worry about it!"

Looking into Yuan Zirun's eyes, Ji Muyun spoke solemnly, but smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart. It's really annoying to have someone so serious about digging up information!

"I will inform everyone as soon as the result is out. Is there anything else? Then I'll go first, Xiao Yuan, you are busy!"

Before Yuan Zirun had a chance to ask again, Ji Muyun just said hello and left.

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The thin and tall man who followed the crowd to leave secretly muttered in his heart, what the hell!This is all nonsense, the benefits of hair wool!This excitement is for nothing, if I knew it, I might as well go home early with the little donkey head.

He thought about it too much. If he regretted it, the little donkey would definitely join him in the fun. Right now, the little donkey is staying in the editing room, his face is flushed, and the clothes on his back are mostly soaked.

Under the staring gaze of the young man who had been guarding the editor and didn't leave, the little donkey's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he pulled the hem of his clothes in embarrassment, "Haha, it's just too hot, I'm not used to it."

"I'm talking about Lao Liu! You're staring at me like a god! It's impossible to grow flowers on my face!" After the embarrassing explanation, the young man's gaze became even more strange, and the little donkey head had to ask.

He knew that young man, who just progressed two years later than him. When he first came, it was actually the staff dormitory building he brought.However, there are quite a lot of employees in the company. Although most of them are locals from Nanjiang, there are a few people who are unwilling to toss back and forth every day, such as that old Liu.

Later, the editorial office of Xiaolutou was full of data, but occasionally we would greet each other politely.

"You will appear here, I think there may be something wrong with my eyes, little donkey, don't you always finish the data every day and never keep more?"

The young man named Lao Liu looked at him with eyes that saw Pokémon, and exaggerated the facts with his body language while dancing. Miracle.

The little donkey doesn't care about anything except his own ability and salary, so he becomes a kind of peacemaker in the company, but Lao Liu knows that even though the little donkey usually smiles when he sees everyone However, he would never remember that there were so many people outside his working classroom.

Fat people are afraid of the heat, and they will be sweaty when they move a little, so even if it is necessary, the little donkey will stand far away from the editing room.

"Where is Xiao Ji! How did this happen!"

"Uncle Ji, this matter..."

At this moment, Uncle Ji's angry roar came from the editorial room, and then Ruru also said something weakly, the voice was a little fuzzy, and the two guys couldn't hear it clearly.

The little donkey and old Liu looked at each other, the little donkey turned his head and pretended not to hear, so old Liu had no choice but to sit back.

"Little donkey head! Come in and help!" Uncle Ji roared loudly, and the little donkey head's eyes signaled Lao Liu, telling you to help quickly!

"Little donkey head! You bastard is dead, come in and help!" Old Liu looked back innocently, he didn't call me, so I didn't go!