Chapter 718

Zheng Ru complained with a bitter face: "How can I write? I've only been working for a few days, and you gave me such heavy work. Isn't this clearly making things difficult for me? Hey! What should I do?"

"I do have a complete set of things here, but I don't know if it can help you." Zhao De said tactfully on purpose.

"Forget it, it's this time, and you're still teasing me." Zheng Ru didn't care about his words at all, resting her chin on the table with a painful face, not knowing what to do.

"You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, then forget it. I was going to let you see if it's okay, and deal with it first in the afternoon. At least there is something to take out. If you don't believe it, then forget it." Zhao De said.

"Do you really have things in this regard?" Zheng Ru looked at him with half-belief.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Zhao De glanced at her sideways.

"Th-then show me." Zheng Ru seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly leaned over. Zhao De squeezed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, glanced at her without changing his expression, opened his email, downloaded the compressed package he had saved, decompressed it, and opened it for her to see.

Zheng Ru hurriedly increased her interest, leaned her eyes close to the computer screen, snatched the mouse from his hand, and scrolled through it. She didn't look at it carefully, just flipped through the general content, and saw that the general content inside was similar to what Division Chief Lan arranged for her to write. She didn't ask him where the things came from, turned her head to look at Xia Jian on the side, and whispered to Zhao De very vigilantly: "Don't worry about it for now, borrow this from you to deal with it first, send me a copy to my mailbox."

"Alright." Zhao De deliberately appeared very reluctant, took the mouse from her hand, clicked on the email contact column, and said: "Enter your QQ number."

Zheng Ru quickly entered her QQ number, and the default QQ mailbox was displayed. Zhao De clicked send and said: "Okay."

"Don't tell others, if I can deal with the witch surnamed Lan in the afternoon, I'll invite you to dinner when I have time." Zheng Ru saw that he had sent it to her mailbox and whispered in his ear, "Don't tell the one next to you, his mouth is very cheap."

Zhao De glanced at Xia Jian not far away and nodded slightly to Zheng Ru without saying a word.

"Thank you first." Zheng Ru whispered, gave him a sweet smile in return, "Alright, I'll take a look first, I won't disturb you." Saying this, she returned to her seat from his side, couldn't wait to open her QQ mailbox, opened the things Zhao De sent her directly from the mailbox, and looked at the nearly fifty pages of things. She looked at it seriously and carefully at first, and found that she couldn't pick out any faults with her current ability, whether in language or content, and she didn't look at the rest.

As long as there is something to deal with the witch surnamed Lan for the time being, Zheng Ru thought, she closed the QQ mailbox. She didn't have to worry about explaining in the afternoon, so she breathed a sigh of relief, opened QQ Farm, and while vigilantly observing whether anyone came in at the door with her peripheral vision, she stole vegetables.

Seeing Zheng Ru's smile in return just now, Zhao De felt that it was not a loss for him to use his spare time to engage in this thing after work these past few days. As long as he could make these people in the unit stop looking at him through colored glasses, he was willing to do even more things that had nothing to do with him. Anyway, it was for his own development, a thing with a hundred benefits and no harm.

When eating in the unit cafeteria at noon, Zheng Ru served her food and specifically sat opposite Zhao De, eating while asking him with a mischievous smile: "Zhao De, where did you get the set of things you gave me in the morning?"

Zhao De knew that if he said he wrote it himself, she definitely wouldn't believe it, so he didn't waste his tongue to explain to her, and glossed over it by saying it was downloaded from the internet. Zheng Ru frowned slightly and said with some concerns: "What if Division Chief Lan has seen the things downloaded from the internet before?"

Hearing her say this, Zhao De was still anxious. He thought that he had written it by staying up late, how could she, Division Chief Lan, have seen it? In a hurry, he said very affirmatively: "How is it possible, she couldn't have seen it!"

Seeing that he was very affirmative, Zheng Ru was really a bit strange, and said with a contemptuous tone: "Listening to this tone, it's like you wrote it!"

It must be written by me! Zhao De thought, looking at her with a restless face, really wanting to tell the truth. But when he thought that if he really told her the truth, it might not only fail to win her change of view on him, but also very likely make her feel that this was his deliberate snatching of her work to show off to the leader, so he held back. He lowered his head and ate while saying in a very self-deprecating tone: "I don't have that ability. There are many such things on the internet. Division Chief Lan is usually so busy with work, how could she have time to specifically find these things on the internet to read? Don't worry, she definitely won't be able to tell."

Zheng Ru heard him say this and felt completely relieved, laughing and saying: "I didn't see that you are quite smart. Why didn't I think of copying and pasting directly from the internet?"

"If you have something to ask, ask Baidu." Zhao De relaxed his anxious mood and chuckled at her, "You don't know, Baidu definitely knows."

Just as they were discussing, Xia Jian came over with his food and asked what they were chatting about. Zheng Ru glared at him with disgust and just kept eating without saying a word. Zhao De chuckled and said they were chatting casually.

"Let's go get a haircut together after eating in a while." Xia Jian said.

"I want to sleep for a while at noon, you go yourself." Zhao De said tactfully. In order to finish that thing, Zhao De stayed up until one o'clock last night, and he was sleepy all morning in the office.

"A big man still needs someone to accompany him, and it's not like he doesn't know the way!" Zheng Ru glanced at Xia Jian unhappily, making him look gray-faced.

After lunch, Xia Jian pulled Comrade Xiao Zhao to go out for a haircut. Zhao De and Zheng Ru parted ways at the cafeteria entrance and returned to the dormitory for a nap.

Before going to work in the afternoon, Xia Jian entered the office with a hairstyle that was about to explode. Seeing this hairstyle that could only be seen on the heads of young people in their teens, Zheng Ru and Zhao De almost laughed their heads off.

However, Xia Jian seemed very satisfied with his hairstyle, and while walking toward his position, he asked them: "How is the hairstyle I got today?"

Zheng Ru curled her lips with no interest and went directly to do her own things. Zhao De, for the sake of face, chuckled and said: "Very good, very trendy."

Xia Jian said confidently: "It's okay, damn it, it's a bit expensive, it cost me 150 yuan, it's still a bit of a loss." Little did he know that his ginger face matched this Mohawk, and the whole head was as sharp as if it had been sharpened by a pencil sharpener, which was as disgusting as it could be.

For Xia Jian, who always felt that he was the synonym for handsome, Zheng Ru was not polite at all. Without leaving any face, she said while doing her own things with a teasing tone: "It's not a loss at all. Spending 150 to get a 250 head, what's the loss?"

Zheng Ru's profound words suddenly made Zhao De laugh, and even Comrade Xiao Zhao, who was usually very shy, couldn't help laughing. Xia Jian's face turned green, and he was about to refute something with an extremely awkward expression when Lan Mei suddenly appeared at the office door. He could only swallow his anger and sit down, glaring at Zheng Ru fiercely.

Even Lan Mei couldn't help but smile when she saw Xia Jian's hairstyle. It's just that she was used to being serious in front of her subordinates, so she just smiled and immediately returned to her cold look and said to Zheng Ru: "Xiao Zheng, send me the things you wrote to my mailbox to take a look."

This time with things, Zheng Ru clearly wasn't as bitter as in the morning, and said confidently: "Okay."

After Lan Mei left, Zheng Ru opened her mailbox and forwarded the things Zhao De sent to her mailbox in the morning to Division Chief Lan.

More than two hours later, Lan Mei made a phone call and asked Zheng Ru to go over. This girl was still optimistic and thought that Division Chief Lan must be going to praise herself, so she went excitedly, knocked on the door a few times, and asked with a proud expression: "Division Chief Lan, are you looking for me?"

Before she came, Lan Mei had already carefully read half of the things she sent to her, and she was still continuing to read it. But before that, she discovered a problem. After Zheng Ru came over, she raised her head, looked at her directly with a suspicious face, and asked with words in her words: "Xiao Zheng, did you draft all this by yourself?"