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272 The happiness of singing(2/2)

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, sunny.

When Fang Luo opened his eyes, he saw a ray of light coming in strongly from the gaps in the curtains. He took a deep breath, turned to see Xu Weiwei who was still sleeping, looked at his watch, and then gently got up to dress.

After brushing his teeth and washing up, Fang Luo found that Xu Weiwei was awake.

"Happy New Year!"

Seeing Xu Weiwei still looking lazy and tender on the bed, Fang Luo smiled and leaned over to her forehead and kissed her, saying, "Happy New Year, Happy New Year."

After going downstairs to buy breakfast, Fang Luo rushed to the company.

Chen Xishan returned to Yongcheng with Lin Zhiwei this time, so Fang Luo was in charge of Shanghai. Seeing that Chen Xishan could get together with Lin Zhiwei, Fang Luo was very happy even if he couldn't go home for the New Year in Shanghai.

During the Chinese New Year, except for a few employees who had to go home, the whole company voluntarily stayed to work overtime, which made Fang Luo feel very warm.

A united and good group is often the best lubricant for a company to flourish.

When we arrived at the company, we were almost there, and Fang Luo held a meeting temporarily.

During the Chinese New Year, except for those who go out to visit relatives, the market is often the hottest, especially in a metropolis like Shanghai, where suppliers near Shanghai also asked early if they could order during the Chinese New Year.

In response to this, at the meeting, Fang Luo emphasized that during the Chinese New Year, in order to ensure smooth flow, all departments can fully mobilize, and those who do not have enough staff can help each other and strive to win a big gain in the New Year.

On the first day of the New Year, although there may be many families outside having dinner or going out for a trip or shopping together, and Fang Luo is working overtime with the company's employees, but looking at the busy company, he feels warm.

At around 6:00 p.m., when the last person in the company left, Fang Luo picked up his coat and walked out of the office. After the phone rang.

"Fang Luo, have you gotten off work? I've cooked a table of dishes. When will you come back?"
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