nycdaug Chapter 367
Chapter 367
After saying this, Duan Linkun ignored Zhao Tong's resentful eyes. He stood up and stretched his waist. Tonight, she boiled the boy in front of her like an eagle. To be honest, she felt very tired.
Suddenly, he thought of Xia Qing's face.
But seeing the boy in front of him daring to speak out, Duan Linkun suddenly felt a little relieved. He reached out and patted Zhao Tong's shoulder lightly and said, "Young man, work hard."
He squinted at Zhao Tong, then picked up the suit jacket that was put aside, and slowly stepped out of the company's door.
Zhao Tong frowned tightly, looking at the back of the man leaving, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, looking at the dark night outside, Zhao Tong let go of his mind bit by bit, he had always been A lazy young man, he has never seen such a night view of the city.
The traffic flow outside the window was overwhelming, it was already four or five o'clock in the middle of the night, but there was still a continuous traffic flow outside, maybe everyone was working hard in the middle of the night.
Thinking about it this way, Zhao Tong suddenly felt that he was not that lonely. He turned around and went back to the office, picked up his laptop and his own data, and was about to go back to his home.
From this point of view, he should be the last person in the company to leave. When he realized this, Zhao Tong suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Because of the power of the family, Zhao Tong has hardly ever won anything by his own efforts since he was a child. His attitude towards things has always been mediocre, and he has done the most by himself. not on.
However, different from the past, today should be the first time he saw his hard work. Although he hasn't seen the rewards yet, he feels relaxed in his heart and tells himself that he seems to be doing well.
Zhao Tong even walked a little lightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
After Duan Linkun returned to the villa and parked the car in the garage, he just wanted to take a shower, and then buried himself in a deep sleep. In his more than 20 years of time, he had never been so tired.
Xiao Yi quickly walked in: "You're back, Daddy."
Duan Linkun's exhaustion was relieved.
At this time, Zhao Tong's thoughts began to empty little by little.
He began to recall what he had done in the end of the day, an imperfect report, an imperfect narrative, the strange eyes of everyone, and the self-abuse of organizing documents in the remedial class at the end. .It was an extremely ordinary thing, but a faint sense of pride arose in Zhao Tong's heart.
Although many things are not perfect today, but he has worked hard in the end, and he suddenly feels a little complacent.
Looking at the thick stack of documents on the desk, Zhao Tong admitted that he didn't want to let it go for the first time. He remembered Duan Linkun's cold expression when he squinted at him, and the fact that his subordinates were listening to him in the office today. When it came to his report, Zhao Tong gently clenched his fists with a somewhat strange and mocking look.
That was the first time he fell down from the altar of pride. In the past, Zhao Tong was always held in the palm of others and praised in the sky. No matter what he did, there were countless people following him in pursuit of him. with.
It was the first time that he experienced embarrassment and powerlessness. With a sigh, Zhao Tong decided to fight to the end with the pile of information in front of him.
He didn't want to be looked down upon by Duan Linkun and his subordinates when he went to the company tomorrow. He wanted to show everyone a different version of himself.
After brewing a cup of coffee for himself, Zhao Tong sat down in front of the desk resignedly. The soft sofa seat made him feel drowsy. He quickly picked up the coffee and took a sip. He choked out a few tears.
Shaking his head, Zhao Tong forced himself to wake up. He began to take the information and carefully read it word by word.
Today in the company, he just read through the materials from beginning to end, and translated and sorted out the explanations of some terms that he didn't understand, but he still didn't quite understand the deep meaning.
And next, his job is to understand the entire document clearly so that he can make a perfect report this morning.
After drinking two full cans of coffee, Zhao Tong raised his head from the computer desk. At this time, he was about to lose consciousness. The stimulation of coffee and the natural lethargy of his body put him in a contradictory situation. middle.
The two most instinctive reactions in the body are constantly interacting and colliding, making Zhao Tong fall into a state of exhaustion and excitement.
After typing the last word on the computer, Zhao Tong finally let out a long sigh, he finally got all this difficult job done.
During this period, he even searched a lot of information on the web, but because he was only a half-baked person, no matter how hard he tried, there were still some places where his thinking was not comprehensive, so he could only do things hastily and sloppily.
At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock set by Zhao Tong began to tirelessly make noise.
Zhao Tong wailed in pain, this is good, he has no rest time at all, closes the computer, Zhao Tong rubs his swollen and painful brows, he starts to go to the bathroom to wash up, change into a suit Decent clothes, and then back to that "shura field".
When he came to the bathroom, Zhao Tong looked at the unshaven man in the mirror, with black eyes under his eyes, he was shocked for a moment, Zhao Tong couldn't believe it, the one in the mirror seemed to have been sucked for ten days. The poisonous man is the sunny self.
With a sigh, Zhao Tong began to shave resignedly. Now he forced himself to look more energetic. After washing, Zhao Tong even sprayed some hairspray on his head and combed a more mature hairstyle.
Holding the pile of documents and notebooks, Zhao Tong started to walk downstairs.
After casually eating some breakfast, the time has reached eight o'clock in the morning, and it's time to go to work.
Zhao Tong, who had been home for less than five hours, resigned to his fate and got into the car again, heading towards the company.
At this time, Xia Qing has already arrived at the company on the side. Today she has an advertisement for a film and television company to shoot, so she must be ready for herself!
Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of Zhao Tong in Duan's group, that boy full of fighting spirit.