Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 292
Chu Chen glanced at his black screen, "Zhang Gong is on a business trip again?"

Jian Anran nodded subconsciously, "I left again as soon as I came back. I heard that this time is a project in Xi'an."

"Xi'an..." Chu Chen had the same expression on his face, "Then hurry up and have dinner with me, I'm starving to death."

"Didn't you say I'm working overtime?" Jian Anran motioned him to keep his voice down, not only their department, but even the people in the next department could hear Chu Chen's loud voice, and looked sideways.

Chu Chen began to try to play tricks: "Don't do it, why do you have to work overtime?"

"I'm almost starving to death, I can't eat if no one eats with me today!"

Jian Anran patted his thigh, "Hold down!"

"Where's Shen Huainan? Let him have dinner with you."

Chu Chen shook his head, with a disgusted expression on his face, "Shen Huainan? Forget it? He is probably more worried than me now, let alone whether he can eat or not, I can't even eat when I see his bitter face."

"What are you worried about?" Jane Anran asked.

Chu Chen was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized that he had talked too much, and quickly changed the subject: "Get off work quickly! What are you working on?"

Jian Anran glanced over, "Of course I need this job to work overtime."

Unlike a certain rich second generation, Jian Anran didn't have rich parents to give her the bottom line, she had to grit her teeth and persevere in this hard-won class no matter what.

"However," Jian Anran suddenly thought, "How did you get into the company? Don't you let outsiders in?"

Chu Chen had the ability to tell a lie since he was a child, "I said I wanted to find a design company for a project, and they just let me in."

"Is that so?" Jian Anran didn't take this matter to heart, she responded casually and continued to draw the CAD drawing.

Chu Chen stared at the files in her computer for a long time, and found that Jian Anran didn't want to talk to her at all, and suddenly whispered to her ear, "Hey, who is your leader?"

"Leader?" Jian Anran didn't react for a while.

Chu Chen poked her screen, "I'll let you be the leader of this."

Jian Anran didn't even think about it, "Li Gong."

Ignoring him, Jian Anran continued to draw pictures, and when she suddenly thought of something, she found that the chair next to Zhang Gong was empty again.

At first, I thought that Chu Chen left because he was too bored, but Jian Anran glanced at him, and found that his mobile phone was still on the table.

"Deng Deng—" the enterprise WeChat rang.

[Li Gong: Let go of today's work first, send me the current progress first, and then I can go back]

"It's done, let's go." Chu Chen grabbed Jian Anran's collar,
"What are you doing?" When Jian Anran stood up, she was still holding the mouse tightly in her hand.

Chu Chen took it for granted, "The leader told you to leave, why don't you leave?"

As he spoke, he skillfully pressed the ctrl and s keys for Jian Anran's file, and after saving the file, he directly sent it to Li Gong's dialog box.He didn't even close the software, he just turned off the computer.

"Let's go, let's go!" He tightly grabbed Jian Anran's wrist, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and he pulled her out in full view.

When I ran into Sister A who had just returned from taking the takeaway, her gaze first lingered on Chu Chen and Jian Anran's hands, "Young Master Chu, did you change again?"

"How long after the Chinese New Year did you change it again? How many times is this?" Sister A smiled flatteringly at Chu Chen.

Jian Anran: Thank you for your invitation. My ears are functioning normally, and I can understand Chinese. I can hear it.

(End of this chapter)