You are my unforgettable sorrow

Chapter 337 Guaranteed not to kill him
"Xiao Mian, you are smart."

Gao Hongliang praised Huaruizhi, walked to the center of the office, and showed a serious expression to everyone: "The bad news is that all the staff will work overtime tomorrow night."

"what……"

Gao Hongliang's voice fell, and the people in the office suddenly sounded like howling ghosts and howling wolves.

"President, why do we have to work overtime? We have worked overtime for more than ten days this month."

"I haven't been home for a week, and my mother said that I don't have to go back if I don't go back to see her."

"By the way, who is our new boss? Call him out and make sure you won't beat him to death."

……

The end of the year is approaching, and recently the magazine has a lot more interview tasks than usual, especially for journalist colleagues who are struggling on the front line, the workload on them every week is at least double that of before.

The crowd kept mourning in secret, but because the magazine had just moved to Jiangnan District and gave everyone a considerable salary increase, so everyone dared not complain too much.

But I can't stand the high frequency of overtime work recently. It's finally the weekend, but when I hear the news that I will be working overtime tomorrow night, everyone wants to die.

Ye Qianning was the only one sitting in the corner of the desk, silently silent.

After all, Gao Hongliang arranged for her to go on a business trip to Beishi. In fact, she was playing for three days, and recently her work was also assigned to other colleagues. Now she is the most idle person in the entire magazine.

I couldn't help praying silently for everyone in my heart, and my eyes drifted back to Gao Hongliang. Seeing the impatient expression on his face, he shook his head at the crowd and said, "Why are you crying in such a hurry, isn't there still Good news, don't you want to hear it?"

However, everyone has lost the enthusiasm that they wanted to hear the good news just now.

Complaining voices came and went.

"I'm working overtime, what good news can there be?"

"Yes, yes, canceling overtime is the best news for us."

"President, the good news is that tomorrow is the last overtime for this year?"

Hearing this, Gao Hong gave that person a bright look: "It's a good idea!"

However, the disdain on his face was quickly suppressed, replaced by a mysterious expression: "Everyone be quiet, now I'm going to announce the good news."

"..."

"The good news is that the overtime work tomorrow night is actually for everyone to go to the dance party and not have to work."

After Gao Hongliang's voice fell, the person with sharp ears showed an incredulous expression: "President, did I hear correctly, you want us to go to the dance?"

"Prom? What prom?"

"President, this year's end-tooth banquet is not so early, it's only December."

"Working overtime to attend the dance, there must be a conspiracy."

……

"Okay, can you give me a minute to be quiet and let me finish talking, OK?" Gao Hongliang interrupted everyone's speculation.

"Everyone knows that our magazine changed to a new boss two months ago, and Starlight Film and Television, which just opened recently, is also our new boss's company. He organized the dance, so it can be regarded as the opening dance." Gao Hongliang Wei Wei said, "Actually, we are not the only ones invited. The artists of other film and television companies are the protagonists. However, we are also in the media industry. The head office hopes that we will post some reports after the dance tomorrow."

So, this is the real purpose of letting them go to the ball.

(End of this chapter)