Chapter 135

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When I returned to the company, all the people were looking at me, mainly looking at the big green bag on my head. I wanted to ask for leave and go home directly, but I have been late several times this month. Li just thought of that meticulous stupid virtue and didn't give me any water at all. He also said that if you want to do this, how can I continue to do this? The boss is One step to the sky, why do I feel that I not only didn't go to the sky step by step, but also tried my best to vomit blood, either working overtime or overtime, and also inviting everyone to have a midnight snack.

"What's wrong with your head?" Li wants to pull my hair.

"It's unlucky, it's not Zuo Xiaojie." I threw my schoolbag in the drawer and told him about the magical experience last night. I really didn't go to the police station, but I used to be there with Liu He, but he went there for filming. We are guests, not prisoners.

"What bad luck, poor child, you have to work overtime at night. This plan must be handed over to the customer tomorrow." Li wants to put two particularly thick folders on my desk.

"No, please forgive me..." I'm sitting in front of the table and want to die. I have to get a charm tomorrow. It's too unlucky.

Nie Qing did not stop. After a class, he fought with the Tang monk. The main reason was that it was for a movie ticket. Nie Qing's school issued several movie tickets. Nie Qing found a circle of people who didn't accompany her to watch a movie. He had no choice but to politely ask Master Tang. As a result, Tang Monk said that he couldn't work overtime at night, not half Tang Monk called again in an hour.

"Hello? I've transferred my shift. Let's go together." Tang Monk's rare classmates don't have too much talk.

"What? I gave the ticket to my colleague. Nie Qing rolled his eyes in his heart and thought, "If you didn't say anything, why are you farting now?"

Ah? You, you, what did I say? I can't do anything at all. How can I do this? Besides, how troublesome it is that I changed shifts with my colleagues. Tomorrow I have to work hard for others. I'm at a loss. How can you do this? Then Balabalala said a car of words in one breath.

Nie Qing didn't say a word. He almost carried it on his back without pouring it in one breath. He directly dropped his mobile phone and cried.