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Chapter 108⑧Wheelchair Master Bei (11)

Wen Jinhuan was promoted from an oddball intern to an intern in the creative design team of the design department.

But the design team had to work overtime in the past two months, Wen Jinhuan hesitated, and asked the supervisor: "Boss, do I have to work overtime at night?"

"There is overtime pay for overtime work." The supervisor glanced at her and smiled mysteriously, "And you also know that the salary is not low."

"..."

"Okay." Wen Jinhuan nodded helplessly.

Who made her really need money.

In this way, Wen Jinhuan joined the overtime worker.

The weather is getting worse and worse. Recently, the temperature has dropped to a few degrees below zero, and there are fine pieces of sleet. It is too cold, bitingly cold, and some colleagues who work overtime in the design department don't go home directly, and stay in the company at night.

Wen Jinhuan returned from fetching water, stood by the window and looked at it. It was bright and dark outside, the street lights were bright, and it was wet everywhere. The passing vehicles and pedestrians were gone.

A colleague in the office behind said loudly that he would not go back tonight and would stay in the company to work overtime.

Wen Jinhuan turned around when he heard the voice, and couldn't laugh or cry at them.

The pattering rain fell on the window, she tightened her jacket, shivered involuntarily, and walked back to the office quickly.

"But one, is the corridor cold?" Someone asked her when she came back from fetching water.

"A bit, the office is still warm." Wen Jinhuan replied.

"It's over, wouldn't it be colder after leaving the company." The man sighed.

Another said: "It's eight degrees below zero tonight, isn't it cold? It's still raining."

"I've already told you that you don't need to go back tonight. Everyone stays here overnight, and there is free heating in the office." The colleague from the company who just said to stay overnight encouraged everyone.

"I'll stay too. Anyway, I live alone. It doesn't matter where I spend the night."

"You are not the only one who is single, add me."

"..."

While they were talking, the supervisor said, "I'll order a supper for you, sign up."

"Okay—"

"That's great, boss."

"..."

Everyone happily agreed, and worked overtime like chicken blood.

Not only their design department worked overtime on this floor, but also other departments. The delicious supper arrived soon, and it also attracted colleagues from the next department.

Afterwards, colleagues from the next department came over to grab some food, and the office of the design department suddenly became crowded and lively.

Everyone laughed and ate supper, chatting and cheering for each other.

Wen Jinhuan broke off the crayfish shell, put the shrimp meat into his mouth, and chewed the crayfish contentedly. His mouth was filled with fragrance, and he was startled suddenly by the sound that appeared.

The supervisor suddenly appeared next to her, and his voice was deliberately lowered, "But one, go up and make a cup of coffee for President Bei."

"Ka...Ka...Ka..."

Wen Jinhuan was choked by the lobster meat in his mouth and coughed fiercely, his throat and nose were irritated by the smell of pepper, he coughed until tears came out...

After a minute, she stopped. The spicy smell in her nose still made her a little uncomfortable. Wen Jinhuan spoke intermittently, "President...isn't there... an assistant?"

"The assistant is on leave, and now there is only the president in the president's office." The supervisor said truthfully.

"..."

Wen Jinhuan turned his head to look at the supervisor, and said with some doubts: "Then why don't you go up, boss? How can I do this kind of work?"

"Uh...Because I'm busy now, hurry up and don't keep the president waiting too long." The supervisor urged her.

"Oh--"

Wen Jinhuan let out a long groan, took off his gloves, and wiped his mouth and hands with a tissue.

Wen Jinhuan put on his coat, and smelled the smell on his body. He felt that the smell was not strong, so he went upstairs.

There is really no one in the president's office, but the lights are on, and the door of Bei Ye's office is closed, and there is light pouring out from inside. Wen Jinhuan glanced at the closed door, wondering, Bei is not feeling sick, why is this? Point is not home yet.

She didn't know where the coffee machine run by the president was, so she decided to go to the pantry to have a look, and then she saw it.

It takes half an hour to wash the cups and grind the coffee beans into powder.

Afraid that Bei Ye would be in a hurry, she quickly got it done and knocked on the door of Bei Ye's office.

"President, your coffee." Wen Jinhuan said.

After a while, a voice came from inside, "Come in."

Wen Jinhuan frowned, opened the door and went in. Bei also sat in front of the computer, staring at the computer screen. Seeing her coming in, his eyes shifted to her, and then moved away in a few seconds.

He didn't find it surprising or strange that Wen Jinhuan came up to make coffee.

"President, your coffee."

Wen Jinhuan put down his coffee and didn't go out immediately, but hesitated for a while.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Bei Ye's finger clicking the mouse stopped.

Wen Jinhuan raised his eyes slightly, "The president doesn't know your taste, so he added two ounces of sugar for you. If there's anything wrong, I'll make you another cup."

"..."

Bei Ye accidentally picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. It was actually different from his taste, a little sweet but not very sweet.

He has always only drank sugar-free coffee, and his assistant only made him sugar-free coffee. The strong coffee flavor can refresh people very well.

This is the first time he drinks coffee with sugar, it's neither bad nor good, this is what he really thinks.

Bei also took a sip and then stopped. He looked at the girl in front of him, wearing a warm down jacket, her lips were unusually rosy, and her eyes were as moist as if they had been washed with water.

She has the feeling of a newcomer who has just entered the workplace, and she does not want to be warm for the sake of demeanor like other women.

Seeing her like this, Bei also felt warm all over, maybe it was the result of the heating in the room, or maybe it was a sip of hot coffee, and a trace of warmth spread in his stomach.

"That's it, your department isn't off work yet?" he said.

Wen Jinhuan hummed, "Everyone plans not to go back tonight, but to stay in the company and work overtime."

Bei also nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, I will reimburse you for supper for everyone."

"..."

Wen Jinhuan choked, hehe...

They just ordered supper, and they may not have finished eating now.

"The supervisor just ordered us supper." Wen Jinhuan could only tell the truth, after a pause, she continued, "If the president doesn't mind, I'll order one for you. After all, it's too late to drink coffee."

"..."

Bei did not speak immediately.

After Wen Jinhuan finished speaking, she felt that she was a little abrupt, and she should do her own thing well, and don't worry too much about leaving a bad impression.

Wen Jinhuan opened his mouth and was about to speak when he heard a syllable.

"Ah."

Bei also thought about her words, looked at the time on his watch, and nodded.

Let Wen Jinhuan look at him in surprise, and then react.

"Okay, President, please wait a moment, President."

After she went out, she asked the M system to explain Bei Ye's taste, and then ordered him a porridge from a five-star hotel.

The service of a five-star hotel is good, and there are housekeepers who deliver the goods and drive luxury cars.

It's almost half an hour like this, and it's here.

Wen Jinhuan took it to Beiye, Beiye was not busy with work at this time, he relaxed, and he drank two-thirds of the coffee.

"The president's supper is here." Wen Jinhuan set up the supper and prepared the chopsticks and spoons. Her sharp eyes noticed that the coffee cup was a little empty. She said immediately, "President, the coffee is cold. I'll go get you another cup."

Bei didn't say to drink or not to drink, Wen Jinhuan also went out to make a cup and brought it in.

"CEO, use it first, I'll be outside, call me if you need anything."

After Wen Jinhuan finished everything, he closed the door and went out.

Bei Ye is now a big baby with inconvenient legs and feet, Wen Jinhuan still needs to pay attention to him.

She just sat outside, afraid that Bei Ye would suddenly need help and couldn't find anyone.Wen Jinhuan touched the pocket of her clothes, turned it inside out, and found that she didn't bring her mobile phone up, sighed, and hurried downstairs to get her mobile phone.

At this time, the supper time of the two departments was over, and when the supervisor saw her coming back, he asked her why she had been away for so long.

Wen Jinhuan could only answer because she not only made coffee for the president, but also ordered supper for him. She came down just to get her mobile phone, and she had to go up later.

The supervisor nodded while listening, and told her not to rush and take her time, the president's work was done, and she would come back when it was done.

Wen Jinhuan understood, took the phone and went up.

After finishing Bei Ye's work, she has been in the president's office for almost four hours.

At around one o'clock in the morning, the heater was turned off because no one was outside the president's office. It got colder as the night progressed, and Wen Jinhuan couldn't resist wearing a down jacket.

She had just cleaned up the garbage, looked at the time, she was thinking, should I ask Bei to get off work, his body stipulates that he cannot stay up late.

After thinking for a while, Wen Jinhuan knocked on the door, and what he got was the word "enter".

She opened the door and went in. Because of Bei Ye's legs, the heater in the room was turned on very hot. Wen Jinhuan felt that every time she came in, she felt very comfortable, and the hot air penetrated into her coat.

She let out a breath of comfort quietly, and Bei didn't look over, Wen Jinhuan closed the door behind her back to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

She stood at the back of the door, did not go over, Wen Jinhuan suggested in a low voice, "President, are you going back? It's late."

"..."

Bei did not speak, nor did he look over.

After several minutes, Wen Jinhuan didn't dare to move until the soles of his feet were numb, but Beiye still didn't speak.

Wen Jinhuan looked at Bei Ye's side face at work. He was working very seriously, and occasionally frowned. He didn't know if he heard what she just said.

Wen Jinhuan immediately thought that her words had gone too far, too much, how could a subordinate like her take care of her boss' affairs.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly bowed, "I'm sorry, CEO, I'm too talkative, call me if you have something to do, I'm going out."

She went out very quickly, not giving Bei Ye a chance to speak at all, nor giving herself time to stay.

The moment the voice fell, the door also closed.

Wen Jinhuan looked at the president's office and let out a heavy breath.

She sent a message to the supervisor, asking when the supervisor usually returns when the president works overtime.

The supervisor sent a message in the next second, saying that the president told her to return to the design department, and he didn't need anyone on his side.

(End of this chapter)