Yan Zi was sitting behind a desk at the door of an office. When he saw Feng Xiaoyun come in, he was about to say hello to him.
"Bang!" Feng Xiaoyun threw his coat at her face and his briefcase on the desk.
Pulling Feng Xiaoyun's coat off, Yan Zi touched his nose where he had bumped it while buttoning his coat and shouted angrily, "Feng..."
Just as he uttered a word, he saw Feng Xiaoyun take out a small notebook from his jacket pocket.
"Don't, don't~" Yan Zi reached out from behind the table and tried to pull Feng Xiaoyun, wanting to stop him from drawing on the notebook, but he failed in the end.
"Comfortable!" Feng Xiaoyun said softly, then put the notebook back into his jacket pocket, without even looking at Yan Zi, and walked into the office whistling.
Yan Zi ate with a grin as he hung Feng Xiaoyun's coat and briefcase on the coat rack at the door.
The other people in the company looked at the two of them, wanting to laugh but having to hold it back, it was so uncomfortable.
Sitting back in his seat, Yan Zi folded his arms across his chest, his eyes as big as copper bells, staring at Feng Xiaoyun's office.
Less than a minute later, Feng Xiaoyun was heard shouting, "Annie, Annie!"
Yan Zi had no choice but to run in quickly.
"Where's my coffee?" Feng Xiaoyun asked without raising his head while flipping through a document on the table.
"What kind of coffee do you want? I'll buy it for you right away."
"You've been here for so long, have you ever seen me drink coffee other than pure coffee? Remember, no sugar!" Feng Xiaoyun looked up at Yan Zi expressionlessly.
"Okay, I'll go buy it right away."
Yan Zi turned around and planned to go downstairs to buy it.
"Just pick up my coat from the laundry, then go to the newsstand at Chenxi Road and buy a copy of the 'Financial Monthly' because the weekly magazine there gives out posters as a bonus."
"OK!"
"Come back before ten o'clock and prepare the meeting materials."
Yan Zi turned around and left, feeling very angry.
This is because she wants to find that state, so now she is Feng Xiaoyun's assistant. As for what Feng Xiaoyun does... she knows nothing.
Anyway, this guy is now taking advantage of others and just recorded a mistake. Thinking about the punishment for every mistake proposed by Feng Xiaoyun, she blushed. He did it on purpose. This bad guy definitely did it on purpose.
He went downstairs and took a taxi, then ran to the laundry shop two blocks west. After giving his name, Yan Zi was stunned when he saw the laundry clerk carrying out the laundry bag.
"Were these washed by Mr. Feng Xiaoyun?"
"Of course not these..." The clerk said with a polite smile, "This is only half. I'll get the rest for you right away."
Then a few minutes later, Yan Zi not only had several pockets in each hand, but also had a lot of things hanging on his wrists.
The laundry clerk politely opened the door for her and said, "Thank you for coming. Welcome back next time!"
"Oh my god, has Feng Xiaoyun been washing clothes for a month?" Yan Zi complained and called a taxi on the side of the road.
But the taxi driver didn't help Yan Zi even though he was carrying so many things, and just chatted with other drivers on the radio.
Yan Zi finally freed two fingers to open the car door and got in.
"Chenxi intersection!" Yan Zi breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's terrible. It takes a taxi to cover two blocks. It takes half a day to get in, and another half a day to get out." The taxi driver muttered in dissatisfaction, started the car and drove away.
"You..." Yan Zi wanted to retort, but he was so tired that he just lay down in the back seat and didn't want to talk anymore.
"Screech!" The taxi stopped.
"What's wrong?" Yan Zi asked, looking at the newsstand in the distance. It was at least two or three hundred meters away.
"Don't you see there's a passenger waving? I'll take you to Chenxi intersection. Turning around there is troublesome. We're all here to make a living, so just get off here. Just give me 10 yuan for the fare."
After the taxi driver finished speaking, he got out of the car and went to the back to help Yan Zi open the door. He also took out half of her pockets and held them in his hands while looking at her.
Another female passenger who took the taxi had already opened the passenger door and sat in.
"You~" Yan Zi wanted to say "I~" but in the end he didn't know what to say, so he could only get out of the car angrily, took out 10 yuan and threw it to the driver.
Then he stretched out his hands, one on the left and one on the right, hung with bags and walked towards the newsstand like a duck.
"Boss, give me a copy of 'Financial Monthly' with a poster." Yan Zi gently placed the bag on the ground and shook his hands.
"Here, 28." The boss handed over a book and a rolled-up coated paper.
What kind of book did Feng Xiaoyun choose? It's so thick. Can he understand it?
Yan Zi paid the money and carefully placed the poster in a pocket to ensure that it would not be crushed, otherwise Feng Xiaoyun would definitely find fault with it.
Then he stuffed the thick "Financial Monthly" into a pocket and set off again in the duck shape.
After finally grabbing a taxi at the intersection and telling it the location of the coffee shop, Yan Zi didn't want to move at all.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the coffee shop, the phone in his pocket rang. Yan Zi pushed the door of the coffee shop open with his shoulder, threw the bag on the seat beside him, took out his phone and looked at the caller ID: Bad guy.
"Hello? Are you going shopping? The meeting has been moved up, so you'd better show up in front of me within ten minutes. Beep, beep, beep..."
The phone was busy and Yan Zi could only quickly put the phone back into his pocket. Fortunately, not many people were drinking coffee in the morning. He suppressed the urge to spit in the coffee, put his hands in a few pockets, and then ran back to the company with the bag of coffee.
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