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    Chang Ning took a nap, and shook his head after a while: "No, no need, if someone else comes over later and sees one of my subordinates sleeping against you... Anyway, it won't affect you well."

    Shang Yan was bending slightly with a smile on his face, trying to get closer to Chang Ning.

    "Team leader!" A suspicious voice sounded.

    "Hey, manager, good afternoon, what a coincidence, you two are here."

    Chang Ning quickly stood up straight, and Shang Yan raised his eyes to look at the team members when he heard the voice.

    Shang Yan curled his lips into a smile: "Yes."

    The manager Xindao, a team member, was also in the tea room. He casually looked at the two of them and asked casually, "The relationship between the team leader and the manager seems to be very good."

    They never took the initiative to say that they are friends and alumni, and they usually keep a distance in front of colleagues.

    The team member suddenly felt distressed. He came to the tea room to ask the team leader questions, but the manager was also...

    Why do you have the nerve to speak up?

    Shang Yan asked him first: "I was chatting with the team leader Chang. I was too busy with the project a while ago. Let's review it. What's the matter?"

    That's it, the team members even said it was nothing, and then left with a smile.

    Chang Ning looked at Shang Yan, the bangs half covering his eyelids and the glasses on the bridge of his nose couldn't stop his puzzled eyes.

    Why did the senior say that?

    "I'll just find a reason, otherwise why would you continue to rest?" Shang Yan took a sip of his coffee and raised his eyebrows, very calmly.

    Chang Ning sighed, took a big gulp of coffee, tilted his body, and wanted to lean against the threshold behind him, but bumped into Shang Yan.

    Shang Yan raised his wrist to look at his watch: "Come on, the lunch break is over in ten minutes. If you go back to your seat, it's inconvenient for me to stand beside you and stay on duty all the time."

    After Chang Ning listened, he still leaned against his side and dozed off.

    The two men were fine.

    "Take it as your return gift for making me coffee." Shang Yan smiled, his eyes sparkling.

    He lowered his head to look at Chang Ning's face, his brows and eyes drooped, his lips were slightly closed due to the overtime wages, the soft black hair brushed the corners of his eyes, and his fair and tender skin was dyed a faint red.

    It seems that Chang Ning is really tired.

    The team members were sent away by the seniors, and Chang Ning was relieved to lose the invisible oppression. The sleepiness hit him all of a sudden. After an unknown period of time, his body swayed, and he was about to fall down before he could react.

    A hand grabbed his wrist in time, the owner of the palm paused, tightened slightly with force, and then released it with restraint.

    Shang Yan whispered: "Be careful..."

    Chang Ning came back to his senses, shook his head, and stretched his waist: "It's almost time, take the materials to the conference room?"

    Shang Yan nodded.

    During the organizational structure meeting, Chang Ning followed the manager to find a seat, and the two sat next to each other.

    Before the meeting, Chang Ning first sent a text message to Lin Yanyan telling her that he had a meeting today and might be late.

    The other party didn't reply, and she probably wouldn't reply even if she saw it. The relationship between the other party and herself was frozen, and she was unwilling to give an unnecessary communication.

    After the main leaders of other departments arrived, the meeting officially began.

    Chang Ning looked around, and Shang Yan was undoubtedly the youngest and most powerful person who could be a high-level leader in the group.

    He sat quietly on the chair, holding cups in both hands and placing them on the table, looking at the documents with his head slightly lowered. Under the highlight of the overhead lights, his outline appeared even darker and darker.

    Compared with having a weak and incompetent social animal husband in the future, a handsome tall, rich and handsome will of course make Lin Yanyan crazy.

    Chang Ning rubbed his forehead gently with his left hand.

    Shang Yan caught Chang Ning's gaze, tilted his body and leaned over to care about him: "Xiao Ning, what's wrong?"

    Chang Ning came back to his senses and shook his head.

    "It's okay, you just listen and don't discuss later, I will help you." Shang Yan looked at the tiredness in Chang Ning's eyes, lowered his voice and said proactively.

    Chang Ning looked at him gratefully.

    "Thanks!"

    Shang Yan lowered his eyes and said slowly: "It's nothing."

    At the meeting, Shang Yan received the new project task on behalf of the department, and then reviewed it with Chang Ning. At the meeting, he promptly proposed to the boss the difficulties encountered in the implementation process and which departments needed coordination.

    At this time, it is the most convenient to implement the work, which is better than constantly looking for the superiors to report and coordinate.

    Chang Ning's work ability has always been good.

    Other departments want to second him there.

    Chang Ning pursed her lips, and looked at the opposite manager with a disheveled face. I'm here for a mission, not really to be a social animal.

    If there is no shortage of people, I will go there to move bricks.

    Secondment is most afraid of giving orders temporarily, and you can't be promoted if you go there. You can be sandwiched between two departments, wasting your promotion opportunities in vain.

    "I'm short of people here. The team leader Chang's ability is obvious to all, and he happens to have experience in this area. I believe we can cooperate happily." The other party took advantage of the situation and gave reasons, recognizing Chang Ning's timid character.

    The pen in Shang Yan's hand hit the table, making a piercing sound.

    "Aha." Shang Yan smiled and raised the corners of his mouth.

    Everyone looked at him in the direction of the voice.

    "I can't agree. First of all, the running-in period of seconded employees is not necessarily shorter than that of newcomers. Moreover, the number of people in the department is three fewer than the approved number. If we borrow people over, how can we help the department's work?"

    Shang Yan put down the pen in his hand, expressed his attitude, explained the reasons, and explained the situation of his department.

    As he spoke, he leaned back, crossed his arms and crossed his legs.The smile on his face disappeared, his brows were tightly furrowed, his excellent eyebrows became deeper and deeper, his thin lips were pursed into a line, extremely displeased.

    At that moment, Chang Ning felt that Shang Yan's image instantly became great.

    Because of a small problem at the meeting, the meeting lasted until 10:30 in the evening.

    After the meeting was over, Chang Ning stood at the door holding the materials and computer, and greeted several leaders he knew.

    When the people were almost gone, Chang Ning followed Shang Yan and quickly left the door of the meeting room.

    "It's finally over." Chang Ning stretched his waist and really relaxed completely.

    Suddenly his shoulders were heavy, and Shang Yan leaned on his back from behind, put his hands on his shoulders, and sighed deeply.

    He bent down and rested his head on Chang Ning's shoulder, approaching his neck where Chang Ning could not see, breathing slowly.

    Shang Yan imitated Chang Ning's tone: "Xiao Ning, the senior is so tired."

    Chang Ning was caught off guard and almost staggered. Hearing Shang Yan say that he was tired, he ignored the itching of Shang Yan's rough hair rubbing against his neck.

    It looks really tired...

    "Manager, others may see it." Chang Ning was considered an old employee in the department, mainly because he had competed with Shang Yan for the manager before, and the company's senior management felt that he was an eye salve for the department.

    If he has a particularly good relationship with Shang Yan, there will be situations where he and Shang Yan will cover each other.

    At that time, he may be transferred.

    Shang Yan regretted letting go of him.

    Chang Ning looked at the neon lights of the city outside the window, half past ten is not considered late for going to bed these days, and Wanjia is still full of lights.

    Chang Ning said something to Shang Yan, and walked to the corner to call Lin Yanyan: "Yanyan, today's company meeting asked to be muted, I will hurry back now..."

    "No need! Just like you, you still want to save me?!" Lin Yanyan's sharp voice trembled violently because of anger.

    It was him who made his life so unfortunate.

    "I work overtime every day, and I didn't see you making more money! Don't come back tonight, go sleep on the street!" Lin Yanyan hung up angrily, and felt disgusted when she heard Chang Ning's voice, trash, useless trash!

    Anyway, if Ning loves him so much, even if he hangs him, he will definitely not let him get out of the rental house!Lin Yanyan was sure of this.

    Chang Ning's phone was hung up mercilessly. Look, the heroine is such a savage person. In the original plot, Shang Yan, the proud son of heaven, just likes to rob others, and just likes to be wild.

    Chang Ning's eyes were blank.

    System 68 spoke silently, encouraging him: "Come on, you can do it, think about your lovely daughter."

    Chang Ning wanted to cry but had no tears, he was on the thief ship of the system.

    Shang Yan watched him finish the phone call and asked, "Shall I take you home?"

    "Well, there are still some people who work overtime in the department. Someone sent me a text message just now, asking if we want to have a singing dinner?"

    "Xiao Ning, would you like to have a supper with me?" Shang Yan tilted his head, the corners of his mouth raised, showing a smile.

    Immediately, he raised his hand to his forehead, lowered his eyebrows, and showed a distressed expression: "I've been too tired for a long time, and I haven't rested for a long time. I've only been here for a few months, and I don't know other colleagues very well. How about youIf I go, I don’t really want to go.”

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