Chapter 895 I did it on purpose (1)

Tomorrow night is the day to go to D City again. After thinking about it, Luo Congcong turned off the computer and went out, took a taxi and rushed to the research institute.Since Han Yan'an was successfully promoted to the chief dean, his office has been moved to more than ten floors. Luo Cong used to be careful not to touch the old man when he went there, but now the road is smooth and he runs with light steps Arrived at the dean's office area.

Before the previous old man retired, the institute also conducted a two-month dean's evaluation.Since Luo Cong knew that Han Yan'an was busy, he never asked him about it, but put all his gossip thoughts on Wang Dongxue and Dongze.After the communication between the two of them, she was satisfied to hear the result two months later - Dean Chen lost to Han Yan'an mainly due to insufficient research results and awards.

After Han Yan'an became the chief dean, all his colleagues in the department followed him to the dean's office area, while Dean Chen, who was still the deputy dean, brought his team to move to Han Yan'an's previous office area.

Luo Congcong asked something suspicious, and Dongze smiled mysteriously on the phone: "It is said that Dean Chen wants to be touched by Yan'an's aura."

After getting out of the elevator, Luo Cong walked forward with ease, and when he turned the corner, he saw a few people standing not far in front of him chatting.Dong Ze, who has become an official employee of the research institute, saw her and immediately waved happily: "Madam Boss! Come and deliver meals to the boss!"

"Get out." Luo Cong gave him a contemptuous look, and walked over, "Working overtime again today? It's past eight o'clock, right?"

A colleague I often see shook his head: "It's not overtime. Anyway, we have nothing to do when we go back. Let's stay in the courtyard and chat for a while. Ma'am, are you looking for us to play cards?"

"What kind of cards are you playing? Keep your voice down, don't let Yan'an hear...be careful with deducting your wages!" Luo Cong lowered his voice and probed towards Han Yan'an's office, "Where's Yan'an?"

"Inside, even though we don't work overtime, he still treats his job like his wife as always, holding his hands in his arms and protecting him every day... Well...don't stare at me..."

Luo Cong kicked it over: "You are a working dog, can't you be serious? What about your mangoes, go find mangos to play with, don't disturb Yan'an's work here!"

"Tsk tsk, ever since you became my proprietress, I've become less and less afraid to bully you... There is a good saying, it depends on the owner to beat a dog..." Dongze shook his head helplessly, seeing Luo Congcong again Glaring over, he hurriedly pushed his colleague away, "We're leaving now, I won't disturb you, woof woof!"

Luo Congcong kicked him before he walked over, and knocked on Han Yan'an's office door contentedly after hearing Dongze's wailing.

"Ah."

Hearing his usual tone, Luo Cong gently opened the door a crack, and narrowed his eyes treacherously: "Boss, why don't you get a chicken leg when you're working overtime?"

Han Yan'an, who was standing in front of the bookcase and reading materials, heard her voice, turned his head suddenly, and smiled: "Why are you here?"

"Come and ask you to treat me to chicken legs!" Luo Cong sat on the sofa with a smile on his face, feeling that his long hair was getting in the way, and asked him, "Are you busy?"

"It's almost done. I'll take you shopping after work, and I'll relax too."

"Uh...then I reluctantly agree."

Han Yan'an went back to work with the materials, Luo Cong ran to sit opposite him, and said mysteriously: "Hey, you praise me, I just realized a very good idea."

(End of this chapter)

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