Chapter 140 This Is... A Collective Exhaustion?

Nian Xiaomu ran out of the president's office in one breath and patted her chest.

Secretly applaud his wit.

Fortunately, I ran fast just now, or else I might have lost my life at this moment!

She took out her phone and glanced at it. Seeing that the lunch break was almost over, Tibu walked towards her department.

As soon as she walked to the entrance of the public relations department, she found that many people were looking at her with strange eyes.

She took a step, and subconsciously reached out and touched her face, what's wrong?

"Xiao Mu, what are you doing standing up? Come in!" A colleague greeted her with a smile on her face.

"...Okay." Nian Xiaomu came back to her senses, thinking that someone else wanted her to help print documents, and hurriedly walked to the printer.

Just as I was about to print out the morning, I had no time to sort out all the documents, and my hand was held down.

A colleague stepped forward, took the documents that needed to be bound from her, and said politely, "I can do this kind of trivial thing myself, don't bother you."

"That's right, me too, I'll do it myself." Another colleague also stepped forward, found his information from the printer, took it and left.

"..."

Nian Xiaomu stood in front of the printer, watching her colleagues who had been calling her in the morning, suddenly came up to claim the documents one by one, and after a while, she couldn't return to her senses.

Is this... a collective exhaustion?

"You must be thirsty after printing the documents all morning? I went to pour water just now, and I poured you a glass by the way." She greeted her colleague at the door just now, brought her a glass of water with a smile, and put it in front of her.

"...Thank you." Nian Xiaomu looked at the water glass in front of her, and for some reason, she always felt that she had gone to the wrong place.

She turned her head and glanced at the door, making sure that she was in the public relations department.

He raised his hand and squeezed his face again, gritting his teeth in pain.

not dreaming...

So what's going on here?

Nian Xiaomu stood in front of the printer,

Looking at the work that was so busy in the morning, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, she was no longer needed here.

He raised his head blankly, looked in Ye Mingmin's direction, and wanted to ask her what he was going to do next.

However, she found that there was something wrong with her face.

"Director Ye, are you not feeling well?" Nian Xiaomu handed the water that her colleague poured to her just now to Ye Mingmin.

"No need..." Ye Mingmin pushed her arm away, her originally harsh tone became gentle again when she thought of something, "Since the printer doesn't need you, you should go back to your workstation first and take a look at Shengda. Information about that project."

"Okay." Nian Xiaomu heard that she didn't need to be a little printer girl, so she turned her head and returned to her place with a glass of water.

Turn on the computer and read the information carefully.

Ye Mingmin stood behind her, looked at her back, and squeezed the phone in her hand.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there is an intranet page that is too late to close.

The top post is full of photos of the CEO parachuting into the staff restaurant at noon today and taking his daughter to accompany Nian Xiaomu to lunch!

Now in the public relations department, who would dare to show Nian Xiaomu's face?

"Nian Xiaomu, there is a new task." The secretary suddenly walked in from the outside, walked straight to Nian Xiaomu, and put a document in front of her, "This is the document to be sent to the president's office, please make a trip. "The rest of my life is all for you