"Clerk, I also want to ask you a question."

"What do you think about working overtime?"

"..."

[Yingda’s roll is great, I’ll make it until 9:30 tonight.]

[Don’t let me see him, otherwise I will tie him up, throw him in front of the computer, and make him work overtime until three o’clock in the middle of the night.]

The words I complained to Tan Xize about working overtime last night echoed in my ears.

He definitely did it on purpose!

Song Mi was stunned for a moment.

Tan Xize's eyes stayed on her face, waiting for her answer.

Just then.

Chang Xiaoyu, who had been jealous for a long time, couldn't hold back and stood up to answer the question.

"Mr. Tan, I think that as a qualified employee, what you need to do is to improve your work efficiency. It is best to complete individual work within the corresponding time. After all, the company does not raise waste. Only when the individual's efficiency is improved, the collective

The efficiency is high.”

This is a fair answer.

Song Mi almost wanted to clap his hands when he heard it.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, her archenemy would come to her rescue. No matter what the purpose of Chang Xiaoyu's step was, she was sincerely grateful, and she even felt that Chang Xiaoyu looked quite pleasing to the eye now.

Tan Xize didn't even look at Chang Xiaoyu, but said coldly: "Ask you?"

Chang Xiaoyu: "..."

Talking about Xize: "Your name is Song Mi?"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere that had finally relaxed at the scene suddenly dropped.

Chang Xiaoyu's face turned green and red, she lowered her head narrowly to apologize, said sorry to Mr. Tan, and then returned to her original position dejectedly.

President Wang glared at Chang Xiaoyu fiercely.

Tan Xize looked at Song Mi calmly.

"answer."

Song Mi's heart skipped a beat, her throat tightened, and she couldn't hide the panic in her eyes.

At Nishizawa's level, it would be easy to kill a small editor, and it would only take one sentence to prevent her from surviving in the publishing circle.

She must not offend him.

After thinking about it, Song Mi felt that the only way to survive was to flatter him fiercely.

"President Tan, my opinion is that overtime work is completely acceptable. After all, there is the company before the individual. The interests of the company are your own interests!"

"The company is my home! Working overtime will give me a strong sense of satisfaction!"

"So working overtime is absolutely okay! I love working overtime!!!"

"..."

After speaking so passionately, Song Mi almost wanted to deceive himself.

Woohoo, I'm such a good employee qwq

Oh.

Now let’s see what other thorns Tan Caesar can find.

Have nothing to say?

"Yes, this is what Yingda employees should look like." Tan Xize said.

Song Mi couldn't help but feel proud.

really.

My answer is perfect!

"Since you love working overtime so much, then I, as the boss, must satisfy you."

"?"

The pride on Song Mi's lips disappeared instantly, and his smile froze.

Talking about Xize: "Make a year-end summary and work reflection, and send it to my mailbox before 24 o'clock tonight."

Year-end summary.

It’s only September now, what’s the end of the year summary?

Before twenty-four o'clock?

Song Mi finally understood.

There is nothing this man can't do in order to avenge his personal vengeance and target her.

Everyone was watching, but she still couldn't help it and choked out: "Mr. Tan, it's only September now."

Everyone: "..."

Are you so brave?

President Wang was so frightened that he was about to have a heart attack. Judging from the expression on his face, he would be put on a ventilator soon.

Tan Xize did not show displeasure. Instead, he laughed with unknown meaning and asked Song Mi: "What, am I not fulfilling your request?"

"..."

Song Mi could only break his teeth and swallow blood. He managed his expression with difficulty, looked at Tan Xize with a smile, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"Thank you, Mr. Tan, you are such a good person."

A smile appeared in Tan Xize's dark eyes, but it passed away in a short moment, and no one noticed it.

He looked as usual, withdrew his gaze from Song Mi's face, looked at the senior staff of the publishing house, raised his finger and circled them: "Come here."

"Okay, Mr. Tan."

Tan Xize walked toward the president's office, and senior executives above the editor-in-chief quickly followed him.

Looking at the man's tall back, Song Mi knew very well that the real inspection work had only begun now, and her conversation with him was just a small interlude.

Or it can be said that it is just his private pastime.

As soon as the door of the Social Affairs Office closed, everyone couldn't wait to discuss it, and the entire editorial office was noisy.

"Mr. Tan is so handsome. This is so good-looking. I really want to talk to him!"

"When he looks at people, his eyes are so charming. He feels very affectionate. Just when he looked at Song Mi..."

“It’s a blessing to be able to work overtime for him!!!”

The content of the discussion was varied and everything was discussed, and Song Mi's head was buzzing.

She doesn't understand many of these points. These people have poor eyesight. When did Tan Xi Ze look at her with such affectionate eyes?

I really want to give the blessing of working overtime to these nagging people.

Chu Jia rushed to her side and said excitedly: "How about it!"

Song Mi's feet became weak after her whole body relaxed. She pulled out the chair under the table and slumped down, weakly asking: "What's going on?"

"He talks all the time? He is so handsome. When you talk to him, does your heart beat like crazy and your little deer bump around?"

The deer died in the middle of the road without any collision.

My heart was beating very fast, but unfortunately it was not because I was handsome, but because I was scared.

Song Mi lay down on the table and said casually: "Yes, yes."

Chu Jia also returned to the seat next to her and sat down. She tidied the table and said to her, "You still have the year-end summary to do, so I won't chat with you anymore."

When it comes to year-end summaries, I get angry. This is blatant targeting.

But! She! Can’t! Resist!

Song Mi lay down on the table for a while, rubbed his empty stomach and sat up. He was hungry, tired, and sleepy.

I really can't stand it.

It's better to wash your face with cold water and wake up.

Song Mi stood up holding on to the table and walked towards the women's restroom.

Talking about Nishizawa's sudden visit, the toilet was cleaned very clean today, the mirror in front of the sink was wiped clean, and not a trace of dust was left in the cracked corners.

Song Mi turned on the faucet, leaned down and poured a handful of water on his face.

The water feels cold to the bone and makes you sober instantly.

When she looked up, there was another person in the mirror. Chang Xiaoyu was staring at her coldly and said, "You have stolen all the limelight today."
To be continued...