Chapter 1274:

Maybe it's the bathroom?
Thinking of this, Zhuang Jia retracted her gaze and continued to look down at the cartoon.
"Can you be a little more serious? The serial number of this paragraph is all wrong! Do you want us to accompany you all night tonight?"
"Fangfang, just say a few words..."
There was an abrupt dispute, and Zhuang Jia silently turned the volume of the cartoon to the lowest.
To be precise, it can't be regarded as a dispute. It's just that a girl wearing glasses is complaining about another girl, and the other two boys in the office are acting as peacemakers. You persuade you every word and try to ease the atmosphere.
It was probably because he was worried that Yang would come back at any time, or he was worried that Zhuang Jia would hear it. Their voices were not too loud, but it was enough for Zhuang Jia to understand the cause and effect of the incident.
The girl wearing glasses is called Hu Fangfang. She is not too tall and her hair is just shoulder-length.
Looking at her tone and movement, her personality should be straight-forward, and she is also neat in doing things. Every time she completes a part of the information, she is neatly organized, put into the portfolio in different categories, and then neatly placed on the Yang table.
Another girl, Song Jingru, looks softer, with a loose ponytail in her long hair. She is gentle, and her keyboard frequency is much slower than Hu Fangfang.
Today, she could leave work on time, but when Song Jingru was about to leave work, she mixed an important material into an obsolete document and put it in a shredder to shred it all.
Yu Yang needed these materials when he appeared in court early tomorrow morning, and the time was too late, so all four people were left to work overtime.
Because of such a low-level mistake, the small half-day's work was wasted. Whoever put this matter on, everyone will complain.
But Song Jingru is soft and weak, and it's hard for boys to say anything.
Hu Fangfang didn't have those scruples and complained directly.
Without saying a few words of complaint, Song Jingru’s eyes were red, and Hu Fangfang said irritably, "Can you wait until the work is done? If we are not fully prepared, the defendant in the case tomorrow cannot be convicted, you and the family of the victim Cry!"
Speaking very rudely, Song Jingru's tears fell suddenly.
The two boys nearby did not dare to be idle, one persuaded Hu Fangfang, the other took a tissue and wiped Song Jingru's tears, and it took a long time for the office to be more harmonious.
Zhuang Jia pretended to eavesdrop on it for a while, and then turned back the volume of the cartoon...
It didn't take long for Yu Yang to return, and the office became quieter.
The work was completed earlier than Yang had estimated. It seemed that Hu Fangfang was more effective and efficient.
Yu Yang verbally praised several assistants, and when it was Song Jingru's turn, he said lightly: "Pay attention next time."
Zhuang Jia observed that Song Jingru's face turned pale on the spot, as if she had been hit.
Are these four words so harmful? Don't you have a crush on your boss?
Zhuang Jia thought secretly.
About the first time in love, you will be nervous about your partner, and any close opposite will be included in the list of "suspected minors", but looking at Yu Yang's unsmiling appearance to his assistant, Zhuang Jia's heart is inexplicably settled.
After work, Yu Yang took Zhuang Jia to dinner.
Because they were late, they waited a long time to get their place, and after this dinner, the time was approaching ten o'clock.
On the way home, Yu Yang felt very sorry.
"Don't wait for me next time, don't starve your body." He said.
Zhuang Jia shook his head: "It's okay. Sometimes I want to lose weight and deliberately skip the evening meal, but I am hungry until 11 or 12, and I can't bear it, and I will find a midnight snack. I will eat it today. "
Yu Yang smiled and stretched out a hand and touched Zhuang Jia's head, "It's always going to ruin the stomach. If I have something to do next time, you will eat first, and I will visit you when I'm done."
"Then you can damage your stomach," Zhuang Jia suggested, "Shall I give you a box lunch?"