Once the ppt was changed, it took Su Rourou another two hours. This time, she felt that she had completely changed it, so she turned off the computer confidently, and "threw" the USB disk on Luo Yichen's desktop again.
Who knows, she still couldn't find any expression on Luo Yichen's face that could be called "satisfaction", on the contrary his brows were still tightly frowned: "When you make a ppt, you can't be a little bit nervous. Do you want to be more focused? As much material as I give you, you can type all the text on it. Do you want me to read it to the ppt? There are dense words on it, and it makes people dizzy after reading it. Who is interested in listening to it? ?”
"This is your speech, how do you reduce it yourself? I don't know how to do it?" Su Rourou said eloquently, and gave him a supercilious look by the way.
Pickpocket, nitpick! Why didn't she make it clear at the first time just now, and insisted on waiting for her to finish the second time, and pick out this problem and that problem again.
Luo Yichen's attitude reminded her of the staff of certain institutions, they never made it clear what materials they needed to provide at one time, insisting on letting them go one by one.
As if knowing what she was thinking, Luo Yichen raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Why, can you be a little more modest? Is my opinion wrong?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Luo, you are right, I will correct it right away!" Although Su Rourou's mouth was submissive, her tone sounded like irony.
When she took the USB flash drive again, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the time displayed on the bottom of the computer: 22:22.
She quickened her pace and returned to her desk, anxiously waiting for it to turn on. Oh my god, it's past ten o'clock, after finishing all this... isn't it going to be midnight
Only then did she belatedly realize that in this skyscraper, probably only their office was still lit. The surrounding area is eerily quiet...
So, now on this floor, she and Luo Yichen are the only ones left? Although she was afraid of ghosts, Luo Yichen was more terrifying to her than ghosts.
Just as she was thinking this way, she realized that Luo Yichen had come behind her at some point, quietly and like a ghost.
Su Rourou only reacted when she saw his shadow on the computer screen, she was so frightened that she almost jumped up from her chair: "Luo... Luo Yichen! When did you come here?"
"Why, don't you call me Boss Luo?" Luo Yichen raised his eyebrows, leaned over and approached her gently.
The faint scent of lavender from her hair made him close his eyes involuntarily, and took a deep breath: "Didn't you just say that the speech is my own, and I know better than you how to simplify it? So, after thinking about it, I'd better come over and cooperate with you, and you can change it as I said."
While talking, his hands went around her side from behind, propping up on the table from left to right, trapping her whole body inside.
Su Rourou lowered her head, wanting to escape from this suffocating embrace, but she didn't know where to get out...
But Luo Yichen seemed to be okay, his right hand directly covered her little hand holding the mouse, and stroked it lightly.
Su Rourou seemed to be scalded, she was so frightened that she quickly pulled her hand from the mouse, and put it on her lap vigilantly. Her head was drooping low, not daring to raise her eyes, her long hair covered most of her face.