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Su Ye followed Wang Yifei's voice and looked at him, and the people standing in front also stepped aside with interest.

Su Ye could see Wang Yifei with a confused face and drooling mouth.

"Wang Yifei."

"Awake?"

Su Ye looked at him with a rather intriguing expression.

Luo Senzhuang Yiming and others suffocated a smile, wanting to see how Su Ye teased Wang Yifei.

"Su, President Su?"

Wang Yifei looked at Su Ye in wonder, thinking that Su Ye didn't come to work overtime last night.

Why stand with Rosen Chen Nanfeng and the others.

Looking up at the colleague who was holding a smile on both sides, Wang Yifei suddenly understood what was going on.

Damn it, Su Ye found out that they were working overtime.

It's indisputable that everyone gets the money.

"Working overtime?"

"How much did you earn from QQ games yesterday."

"Four thousand and seven hundred... Uh, no."

"General Su, no, I didn't work overtime last night."

Wang Yifei denied it, shaking his head.

"No overtime?"

"Why do you sleep in the company without overtime, Wang Yifei, don't try to fool me."

Su Ye said with a stern face.

He decided to pay attention, this time he must scare Wang Yifei well.

"No, President Su, I went home yesterday..."

"After going home..."

Wang Yifei made a crazy sharp turn, thinking about countermeasures, "Yes, after returning home, I found that my parents were not at home."

"Then I couldn't fall asleep all night, so I wanted to come out for a walk, and somehow I came to the door of the company."

"and then."

Su Ye smiled inwardly.

Wang Yifei, you continue to make up, let me see how you can turn white into black.

"When I came to the door of the company, I found the company's light was on, thinking it was a thief."

"Then I swiped my card to enter the company, and found that a few of them were working overtime there, sitting in front of the computer, checking the sales of their departments."

Wang Yifei suddenly turned his gun head and aimed at his good colleague.

"Then I rushed in and scolded them."

"General Su three orders and five applications said that private overtime is not allowed, why do you still dare to commit crimes?"

"But they don't listen to me, I can only persuade them one by one, but it still doesn't work."

"Not only did they not listen to me, they also pulled me into a chair to turn on the computer for me, and let me see the income of QQ games."

"Mr. Su, they are forcing a good for prostitution."

"Especially Zhuang Yiming, what else did he say as long as I join the team working overtime with them, I would not dare to inform you."

"I have to bow my head under the low eaves. I'm ready to bear the humiliation. First, let them mistakenly think that I'm in the same foul play with them, just thinking about waiting for President Su to come to call for me."

"President Su, it is Zhuang Yiming. He is the culprit for this overtime work. Please be sure to punish him severely."

Zhuang Yiming looked at Wang Yifei with a question mark all over his face.

wqnnn.

What's special, this also works?

Su Yeqiang did not laugh directly before enduring it. This Wang Yifei really deserves the name of Qingyun Technology's funny brother.

Opening your eyes with this hand can give you the ability to reverse black and white, and it will become a powerful tool in the future.

"Wang Yifei, you can talk too much."

"Forget it, anyway, none of you can run this time."

"Don't let me find out that there is another time. On Monday, I obediently submit an overtime application to Li Qianqian."

"The time is from 5pm on Friday to 3am on Saturday, did you hear that."

"Got it."

"Good President Su."

"Thank you, President Su, I came here for overtime pay."

Seeing Wang Yifei still daring to die, Su Ye directly used a death-killing stare skill and frightened Wang Yifei.

"Okay, okay, you guys are ready to go back soon."

"I have something to do."

"Ok."

"Mr. Su, let's withdraw first."

Several people tidied up the messy staff rest area that they had tossed all night, Wang Yifei still said eloquently: "Huh, don't let us work overtime, Mr. Su himself will work overtime instead."

"Can you do whatever you want by being a boss?"

"After flying, let's not say a few words, quickly clean up and let's go."

"Yeah, hurry up and clean up, and move swiftly."

Zhuang Yiming punched Wang Yifei's pigu fiercely to repay him for just accusing him of betraying himself.

Wang Yifei didn't expect Zhuang Yiming to be so cruel, and couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"You, Zhuang Yiming, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

Zhuang Yiming imitated the actions of the big villain in the movie, squeezing the knuckles of his left and right hands, and made a "gappa" sound.

"Didn't I just say that I took everyone to work overtime?"

"Didn't I just say that I pressed you to the chair and forced you to get along with us?"

"Now, Lao Tzu wants you, a loyal and loyal minister, to undercover and taste the power of Brother."

"Brothers, come on."

Zhuang Yiming gave an order, and Lawson, Sun Xiaolei, and Chen Nanfeng, who had long been dissatisfied with Wang Yifei, rushed forward and pressed Wang Yifei to the sofa to be a violent hammer.

The scene is too bloody, the picture is too beautiful.

During the period, Wang Yifei's ecstasy "Ah", "Oh", "Don't hit there" and "pain" voices were also accompanied.

Su Ye could hear a little bit of movement here, but he just smiled and ignored it.

After turning on the computer, he quickly created a new text document, and his fingers began to crackle typing.

This is the key to whether he can please Li Qianqian's father today, and he must take it seriously.

Five minutes passed.

Wang Yifei's cry outside finally disappeared, and several people worked together to clean the rest area, came to Su Ye's office to say hello and left one after another.

Half an hour passed.

Su Ye felt that it hadn't been a long time since she typed a lot on the computer so quickly.

After moving his hands away from the keyboard, Su Ye looked at the number of words in the text displayed in the document.

1208.

I go?

It took half an hour to type such braille?

Su Yeming felt that the speed of his fingers was fast enough to fly, even if it was not as good as the Flash Jia Tengying, it should not be much worse.

If at this rate, like the original cookie, update 10,000 words every day, wouldn't I have to type continuously in front of the computer for 10 hours?

Shaking her aching neck, Su Ye walked to the staff rest area and picked up a bottle of beverage and drank it.

Usually, um, usually after he comes to the company, Li Qianqian will boil a pot of boiled water for him.

The rest of Su Ye doesn't matter, it just smells bad when drinking water.

He drinks either plain water or sweetened beverages.

He is not used to drinking mineral water or drinking fountain water, and he still feels that he can't quench his thirst after drinking it.

When Su Ye worked in the company, he always brought a big kettle, took a cup of hot water and drank it slowly.

If you go out, you are buying drinks.

Li Qianqian is not here today, so naturally no one will boil water for him.

Counting on Wang Yifei and his group of rough masters, it would be better to rely on Su Ye to do it himself.

It was not until noon when he was a little hungry that Su Ye finally finished his masterpiece.

The full text is 4321 words, a very auspicious and smooth number.

After a brief layout, Su Ye named the document and saved it to the USB flash drive he brought with him.

"Jingling bell, Jingling bell."

At this moment, Su Ye's phone suddenly remembered, it might not be Li Qianqian.

Su Ye thought for a while before picking up the phone, and suddenly laughed.

Yes, it was Li Qianqian: "Hey, Qianqian, do you miss me?"

"By the way, when is it convenient for our dad, my gift for him is ready."

Su Ye's words immediately interrupted Li Qianqian's thinking.

What am I going to tell this guy just now?

Also, who is "our dad" in Su Ye's mouth, shouldn't it be my dad?

"Su, Su Ye, what are you talking about."

"Really, I have forgotten what I want to say to you for making you mess up like this."

Li Qianqian said dissatisfied, but Su Ye heard that this was Li Qianqian acting like a baby to him.

"Did your father invite me to your house?"

Su Ye looked up at the time, and the hands of the watch just fell at exactly twelve o'clock.

"But will it be late at this time, but it doesn't matter, the things I have prepared are already in place."

"Surely it won't drop you."

"what."

"Oh, you said that I remembered it."

"My dad did arrange the time and invite you to come to my house at 7 o'clock tonight."

"Don't bring any gifts. My dad is the most annoyed of giving gifts and receiving gifts."

"Know, don't worry, the gift I gave from Su Ye is not measurable by money."

Listening to Su Ye's big talk, Li Qianqian was a little upset.

In the impression that Su Ye is not a bragging person, there are no gifts that cannot be measured by money.

For a moment, Li Qianqian thought of various cultural relics in museums or auction houses.

Aren’t those cultural relics just invaluable?

Priceless Treasure = Not measured by money.

Li Qianqian suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart. This Su Ye, wouldn't he have bought an antique for his father?

These cultural relics range from millions to tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

And the most important thing is that Li Wanli does not have the habit of collecting antiques. Even if he accepts Su Ye's gift, he will most likely donate it to the Museum of the Longhan Empire, and he will never leave it by himself.

Then, isn't Su Ye's money for selling antiques just a waste of money?

"Su Ye, don't you give my dad an antique national treasure?"

"I can tell you that my dad has no interest in collecting, and even if you give it the real thing, he won't see it."

Li Wanli: Who said I can't tell.

"No, no, I don't understand that stuff, don't worry, the gift I gave your dad didn't cost a cent, but I promise he will like it very much..."

Li Qianqian didn't listen to what Su Ye said.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself. Just now, she was obviously worried that Su Ye would spend money to give her father a gift.

Now that Su Ye said that she didn't spend a penny, she felt a little uncomfortable.

I also promise that Dad will like it a lot.

This guy Su Ye was just verbal about himself, but he didn't show anything in actual actions.

Will he still like the original Chen Junzhu?

Or the cute and lovely Wang Xiaojing.

Still the mature and beautiful Zhou Yuanyuan.

Could it be Zhao Feifei who rented with him?

Li Qianqian was upset for a while.

"Hey, Qianqian, are you listening to me?"

"Hey?"

"Oh, it's okay, you remember to come on time tonight."

"Wait, wait, you send me your home address."

Listening to Su Ye's voice, Li Qianqian couldn't help but laugh at herself.

Look, Sure enough, Su Ye didn't have herself in her heart, otherwise how could she not even know the address of her home.

But Li Qianqian had forgotten at this time, her home address left by the company was another house.

In order to hide his identity when he was in school before, Li Wanli specially arranged such a place by someone.

After Li Qianqian went to junior high school, he didn't go there much.

However, when filling in the home address externally, she would habitually write down the address of the old house.

Su Ye did secretly read Li Qianqian's personal information before.

I was thinking of suddenly appearing in front of Li Qianqian one day and picking her up to work with her.

But after he got there, he found out...

The old house has been demolished a long time ago, and new real estate developers are organizing workers to build buildings.

"Okay, I will post you directly on QQ later."

Li Qianqian replied coldly and hung up, Su Ye was a little confused for a while.

What's wrong with Li Qianqian? Wasn't it just fine with me?

Why suddenly his attitude became so cold.

He didn't know.

After hanging up, Li Qianqian threw the phone aside, threw his head on the pillow, and shrugged his shoulders.

After a while, the pillow was left moist.

She dared not cry.

I don't want others to know that I actually cried for the big bad guy Su Ye once.

"Miss, come to dinner."

Aunt Liu’s voice came from outside the door. Li Wanli did not go to the City Lord’s Mansion for a meeting, but went to the countryside with an old man. Now there are only two people in the family, Aunt Liu and Li Qianqian.

Li Qianqian raised his head, took a paper towel and wiped away the tears on his face, "Okay, Aunt Liu, I'll come right away."

Walking to the dressing table, Li Qianqian looked at the girl with red eyes in the mirror and almost cried again.

"No, Li Qianqian, you can't cry for the scumbag Su Ye."

"You are the best girl in the world."

"Come on!"

After Li Qianqian finished speaking, she smiled in the mirror, showing her neat white teeth.

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