Chapter 307
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Rest was only temporary. Being busy was eternal.
On the last day of the Labor Day holiday, Zhang Jue and Yang Xue returned to site14.
All kinds of information gathered in an instant and drowned the two of them in a sea of work.
How carefree and unrestrained they were outside on the first of May was how busy they were now.
Even Zhang Jue couldn't get rid of the post-holiday syndrome.
In the past two days, the two of them worked tirelessly to finish some relatively important work.
Even if they occasionally met, they would only say hello before various researchers came to their door.
They would either sign a document or discuss the experiment plan.
However, even if they were busy, their eyes were still shining.
During this holiday, their relationship improved a lot.
Zhang Jue was in a good mood and didn't slack off.
After work, he hung the banner with the signatures of the 13 O5s on the wall of his deputy station chief office.
Every colleague who came to him couldn't help but exclaim.
This banner was sacred in the hearts of the staff of the Abnormal Biological Management Bureau. Zhang Jue once again proved that he was omnipotent.
Even if he told everyone tomorrow that he wanted to dominate the world, there would be a lot of people who would believe him.
In the evening, after he finished reading the last report, he laid in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.
He realized that he seemed to have been fooled.
His current position was the deputy head of site14, but because Huang Xingwen had retired at the last minute, he wanted to make way for him. He was exercising the authority of his official position, and everyone was used to looking for him whenever there was a problem.
But the problem was that his salary didn't increase. Holy sh * t!
The bureau had so many peripheral companies that continuously sent money to them, but they always embezzled basic employees like him. They were really greedy. The face of a capitalist could be seen at a glance.
He was silently criticizing the bureau's financial system when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
He took his feet off the table, tidied up his appearance, and said, "Come in."
Simons walked in with a box of food in her hand.
"Mr. Zhang, you haven't eaten yet, right?"
Although his current position was the deputy station chief, everyone was used to calling him Mr. Zhang.
Zhang Jue looked at his watch and saw that it was already 9: 30 pm.
The continuous work made him forget to eat dinner.
He took the lunchbox from Simons and smiled. "Simons, I've always said that you're a straight man, but I didn't expect you to be so good at this. You know that I'm busy every day, but you still brought me food —"
Simons shook his head and interrupted him. "I still have my own experiments to do. I don't have time for that. Dr. Yang asked me to bring this to you."
"…"
Zhang Jue opened the lunchbox and said helplessly, "Simons, if you're looking for a girlfriend, you have to find a gentle one. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you'll be beaten to death."
Simons looked at Zhang Jue. "Even Mr. Zhang wasn't beaten to death. I think I'm still far from being beaten to death."
"…"
Zhang Jue decided to focus on his meal and ignore the brainless programmer.
Zhang Jue took a few bites. When he saw that Simons had no intention of leaving, he realized that Simons was probably looking for him for something.
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