"Hey, I heard that your group B has received a big order. Who is the boss, can you disclose it easily?"
The designer of group B hesitated: "Uh, this..."
"No, it's still a secret?"
"Well, the main thing is... Listening to what Brother Ye said, it seems like he is going to resign. I don't know if this business can still be handed over to us... "
"I heard that it is from the Xing Group." A certain man from Group A said mysteriously: "Before, our boss competed with Group B for a long time, and it was vaguely rumored that he was working for the person in power, and the boss was excited for several nights. As a result, I heard from an assistant later that the one who liked Marven Ye's design style more, the list was assigned to group B, his blood pressure almost went up and he gave us a look."
Saying that, he patted the other man beside him who was dressed in fancy clothes: "Alas, we Zhou Bai didn't grab this deal from the lover of our dreams. It's been a week since we were depressed."
This man named Zhou Bai has a feminine appearance and is also wearing a casual suit, but because of some deliberate designs, his waist and buttocks are set off very conspicuously. Even the dullest person can see him. To that GayGay vibe.
Hearing his colleagues tease, he rolled his eyes.
"Wait, the Xing Group?!"
"The one in power, could it be..."
Zhou Bo patted off his colleague's hand on his shoulder, and said bitterly: "He actually likes Marven Ye's works, all my clothes are made for him, and every design has spent countless thoughts, if he wears it My clothes will definitely be a thousand times more handsome than they are now! How could that surnamed Ye be better than me?"
"Marven Ye is nothing more than a backdoor. My ability is so much stronger than his, of course he wants to block my way..."
There was silence for a while, only to hear Zhou Bo nervously cursing Marven Ye, a group of designers looked at the master who came over, and invariably distanced themselves from Zhou Bo.
The colleague who was joking just now interrupted him with a big laugh: "So it's better to design children's clothing, as long as it's cute, all parents will buy it hahaha..."
"Uh, that's it!"
Marven Ye raised his eyebrows.
He didn't go there, just waved his hand to say hello to the group of people, then turned around and walked out of the work area with his mobile phone and access card in his hand.
Since it would be embarrassing to get close to, why not go to the coffee shop downstairs and sit for a while to relax.
A group of people watched him leave, and Zhou Bo snorted coldly: "What are you dragging, you have already quit your job, and you are still picking up Xing Yuan's list... ah!"
He suddenly shouted and hugged his arms, and knelt down on the ground in front of his body, causing the person next to him to take a step back: "Hey, why am I going to you? I didn't push you, you all saw it!"
Zhou Bai: "Wh... what... just now!"
Colleague: "What's the matter with you? Why did you kneel all of a sudden? It's still early for Chinese New Year. Hey, did you smell any mush?"
Zhou Bai raised his head, his face turned pale, he trembled all over, as if the upper body of Parkinson's syndrome, tremblingly said: "Yes, there is electricity, electricity, electricity, electricity, me, me, I-"
Colleague: "... Static electricity? You were split into this by static electricity?"
Zhou Bo was speechless, he just kept shaking.
Whose static electricity can generate such power, Marven Ye came here as soon as he left, wouldn't it be a deliberate blackmail
A group of people looked at each other, didn't express any opinion, just disperse each other angrily.
Several colleagues who came with Zhou Bai felt unlucky. After a while, they pushed Zhou Bai up to another elevator and headed for the infirmary on the third floor.
While supporting one person, he also muttered in a low voice: "Why is static electricity so awesome, you're so irritating, I'll help you with nothing at all. Hey Xiao Zhou, you've already entered the elevator, stop acting, everyone is gone. ."
Zhou Bai couldn't express his bitterness, so he just wanted to hurry up with his big tongue.
In another elevator, Marven Ye lowered his head and rubbed his right index finger and thumb, with an unintelligible smile on the corners of his lips.
He speaks ill of people behind his back, but don't blame him for a little revenge.
but…
Xing's group's order, it is really a little distressed to abandon it.
After all, there are gains and losses, and everything will not go as expected. Who knows if this is a loss of horses, and blessings will follow.
For the next few days, Marven Ye has been rushing to work with the original team, brainstorming with more than a dozen other designers with outstanding abilities, and rushing back to the progress that was previously lost.
It's just that Xing's group's order finally returned to Group A, causing colleagues to miss out on such a big deal. Marven Ye felt guilty, invited everyone to a meal in private, and sincerely apologized.
Although more than a dozen colleagues also complained, the Xing Group chose Group B because they were interested in Marven Ye's design. Success or failure came from one person. They really couldn't say that it was Marven Ye's fault, so they followed this step to take this matter. uncovered.
Everyone opened more than ten bottles of white wine, and they took turns to go to Ye Wenxuan.
In the second half of the meal, no one was moving the food, and everyone was basically pushing the glass for a change.
The usually glamorous designers were all drunk and lying under the table, Marven Ye supported the chin in one hand, sat at the table and poured the last one into a daze, then shook his head and stood up, also drunkenly walked out of the box to check out .
He knocked on the counter table, and then asked the receptionist to invite the driver to send the dozen or so drunks away one by one.
The little girl with delicate makeup at the front desk asked him with a blushing face: "Sir, can I call a car for you too?"
"Ah, I'm fine." Marven Ye waved his hand and grinned: "I'm still awake, don't worry."
Then, like a normal person, he watched the last colleague get into the taxi, slowly carrying his bag, and walked along the road on foot.
It was getting late at night, the bright moon was hanging in the sky, and the city of S was still full of traffic at eleven o'clock.
Marven Ye strolled along the sidewalk, passing countless traffic and strangers.
Neon lights and car honking add radiance to each other, this is an urban nocturne.
He paced with a wonderful rhythm, with a smile on his face, a pair of peach eyes blocked by black-rimmed glasses, but there still seemed to be electric sparks.
If someone accidentally looked at him, they would be nailed to the spot by the electric light, from top to bottom, even the spine seemed to be lightly stung.
Countless men and women turned their heads in amazement, their eyes following the man's back until the other party disappeared into the thick darkness.
In the high sky several kilometers away, the dark clouds gradually gathered, and the strong wind rushed from the top to the bottom, rushing through the buildings and alleys, and thunder broke out, lighting up half of the night sky.
A sudden storm seemed to be coming.
Marven Ye's cell phone rang suddenly.
He stopped, the tresses at the back of his head were blown back over his face by the wind, and raindrops the size of beans hit the lens, and then dripped down the side of his cheek, awakening him from the slightest drunkenness.
He glanced down at his phone and swiped to answer the call.
"Hello, hello."
There was a slightly familiar male voice over the phone: "Hello, Mr. Ye, I'm Li Shaoyuan."
"Oh, it's Mr. Li." Marven Ye stopped at the door of a store, stood under the eaves, looked up at Leiyun above, and said with a smile, "It's so late, what's the matter with Mr. Li?"
There was a pause over there, and he said: "That's it, just now, the weather station observed that a large area of direct lightning strikes and electromagnetic pulses suddenly appeared in City S, but City S currently does not have the conditions for the formation of thunderstorm clouds, they... just It's like it just came out of nowhere."
Marven Ye watched a flash of lightning flash across the sky, and said cheerfully, "Oh."
Li Shaoyuan: "..."
He said with difficulty: "Mr. Ye, where are you now?"
"Ah, I just finished eating, and I threw them all down." Marven Ye smiled: "Well... on the side of the road, while... watching the lightning."
Li Shaoyuan: "Mr. Ye? Are you okay?"
Marven Ye: "Wow, hehehe."
Now Li Shaoyuan can be sure. I'm afraid this guy is not too drunk. He said helplessly: "You stay where you are, don't hang up the phone, I'll find someone to take you back first."
Another thunderbolt smashed through a skyscraper in the distance, making a loud bang.
Marven Ye exclaimed: "Wow!"
Li Shaoyuan held his forehead: "Also, don't discharge it anymore!"
Ten minutes later, Li Shaoyuan, according to the location sent by Marven Ye, notified four plainclothes detectives to come and pick him up.
The detectives were the ones who escorted Marven Ye home at the power station last time. Everyone knew the details of each other. The four sent the drunk man home, and politely asked him to accept the magical powers before returning to the police station with a long sigh.
Marven Ye was slightly awake, he stood by the window, watching the wind and rain in the city, and slowly opened the window.
The pouring rain immediately blew into the house, and blue-white lightning cut through the sky, leaving a reflection on his glasses.
How similar to that thunderstorm in July.
He stretched out a hand toward the night sky, clasped his five fingers, and then closed them together.
The dark clouds dissipated, the torrential rain stopped suddenly, and the bright moon once again illuminated the night sky.
A wonderful thunderstorm came and went quickly.
Except for the parties and the core staff of the special affairs department, no one knows the real reason for its formation.
So far, Marven Ye has not gone to the State Special Affairs Department to report that several departments such as the Anti-Terrorism Action Team, the Intelligence Data Center, the Technical Investigation Team, and the Comprehensive Intelligence Analysis Team have spread his legends everywhere.
The leader of the anti-terrorist operation team added another item to the training plan for Marven Ye.
[Refrain from drinking.]
×××××××
On September 25, Marven Ye received a reply from the Human Resources Department, and he went through the resignation procedures on the same day.
I met a few acquaintances in the company, and they all secretly tested whether he had already found a next home. Marven Ye was all a rhetoric.
"My parents miss their son and don't want me to go too far to work hard." He said this to everyone who asked: "Go back to W City to do some small business, and have the opportunity to work together again in the future. We will keep in touch."
God knows, he was sent by their family to pay for the phone bill. All parents dote on the younger daughter, and they are completely free for the eldest son. He can go wherever he likes, and he can live as he wants, and he is very free.
At this point, his work in the Severus branch will come to an end. Marven Ye cleaned up his office area, packed the design tools and computer mainframes into the cardboard box, leaving only an empty desk.
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#####On how to deal with unpleasant opponents####
Zhou Bai: "Marven Ye is a scumbag. He knows he can't do it, so he ran away while Xing Yuan's order was still pending."
Designers: "Oh—"
Marven Ye walked out of the glass door and lightly tapped his finger on the door.
A faint electric current climbed into the office area along the wall, and then got into Zhou Bai's feet along the floor.
Zhou Bo shuddered: "Ah!"
Designer A: "Hey, what's wrong with you, Aber?"
Zhou Bai: "No... It seems like I was electrocuted just now..."
Marven Ye walked to the elevator, and pressed his finger on the down button again.
The current rushed through.
Zhou Bai: "Ah! Ahh~"
Designer B: "...Abo, I didn't expect you to break dance?"
Zhou Bai: "I! No! Yes! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"
Marven Ye stepped into the elevator and ran his fingers across the metal door.
Zhou Bo, like a robot without electricity, knelt on the ground with a soft foot, and made a standard "frustrated body forward bend".
Designer ABCD moved in front of him together: "Oh, Abo, you are so polite, I don't dare to take this gift."
Zhou Bai: "…"
Zhou Bai: "There must be something wrong!"