Chapter: 41
"You, you are too soft-tempered, can't you be tougher?" Yu Lin poked Fu Xiaoyao's forehead angrily.
Fu Xiaoyao chuckled, looked at the time on the bottom right of the computer, and reminded: "You should go back to the department and check the post."
"Oh yes, I almost forgot, then I'll go back first, how about we choose a dress together after work in the afternoon?"
Fu Xiaoyao's expression froze, she thought about her flat wallet, her heart was bleeding, "Okay..."
"Then it's settled, bye!"
After Yu Lin left, Fu Xiaoyao sat slumped on a chair, looking at the less than four-figure savings in the text message on her mobile phone, her head was dilated, "What kind of dress can I buy here?"
"Dress?" A cold male voice suddenly sounded from the door.
Subconsciously, Fu Xiaoyao straightened her back and looked over. Lu Hanchuan was standing at the door in a silver-gray suit, followed by Assistant Qiao.
"What kind of dress were you talking about just now?" Lu Hanchuan asked again with his thin lips slightly parted.
Fu Xiaoyao put down her phone and stood up, "It's the welcome party tonight, and they said that the whole company has to wear dresses."
"Is this the case?" Lu Hanchuan turned his head and glanced at Assistant Qiao.
Assistant Qiao pushed the glasses, "Yes, because Mr. Lu invited many famous people in the industry, the vice president told everyone to wear formal dresses."
"Understood." Lu Hanchuan replied lightly, and walked towards his office.
After Assistant Qiao gave Fu Xiaoyao a formulaic smile, he followed quickly.
Fu Xiaoyao pouted, and closed the office door in a daze. She didn't understand what Lu Hanchuan meant by saying a few words and leaving.
Unable to figure out the reason, Fu Xiaoyao shook her head and returned to the desk, continuing to sort out the materials just now.
There is not much information, just scan it into the computer and save it after sorting it out.
After finishing her work, Fu Xiaoyao made a cup of coffee and idly browsed the web pages on the computer. Then she thought of something, her eyes dimmed, she put down the coffee and typed a line on the keyboard with a solemn expression, and a page jumped immediately. Out: The Cons of Bone Marrow Donation!
When she saw that bone marrow donation would not kill anyone, she was slightly relieved, but when she saw that there were sequelae, her heart immediately lifted.
"Thirty percent of the population may experience aging, decreased bone marrow production, and elevated white blood cells leading to leukemia..." After reading this, Fu Xiaoyao's hand holding the mouse trembled, her face turned pale, and she began to feel scared.
She didn't expect that the sequelae would be so serious, none of which she was willing to accept.
After all, no one knows if she is one of the thirty percent.
What to do, what should she do?
Fu Xiaoyao bit her nails and flinched.
She suddenly felt very cold. Even though the air conditioner was not turned on in the office, it made people feel like she was in an ice cellar. The anxiety in her heart made her almost out of breath. JrNovels.com
Fu Xiaoyao chuckled, looked at the time on the bottom right of the computer, and reminded: "You should go back to the department and check the post."
"Oh yes, I almost forgot, then I'll go back first, how about we choose a dress together after work in the afternoon?"
Fu Xiaoyao's expression froze, she thought about her flat wallet, her heart was bleeding, "Okay..."
"Then it's settled, bye!"
After Yu Lin left, Fu Xiaoyao sat slumped on a chair, looking at the less than four-figure savings in the text message on her mobile phone, her head was dilated, "What kind of dress can I buy here?"
"Dress?" A cold male voice suddenly sounded from the door.
Subconsciously, Fu Xiaoyao straightened her back and looked over. Lu Hanchuan was standing at the door in a silver-gray suit, followed by Assistant Qiao.
"What kind of dress were you talking about just now?" Lu Hanchuan asked again with his thin lips slightly parted.
Fu Xiaoyao put down her phone and stood up, "It's the welcome party tonight, and they said that the whole company has to wear dresses."
"Is this the case?" Lu Hanchuan turned his head and glanced at Assistant Qiao.
Assistant Qiao pushed the glasses, "Yes, because Mr. Lu invited many famous people in the industry, the vice president told everyone to wear formal dresses."
"Understood." Lu Hanchuan replied lightly, and walked towards his office.
After Assistant Qiao gave Fu Xiaoyao a formulaic smile, he followed quickly.
Fu Xiaoyao pouted, and closed the office door in a daze. She didn't understand what Lu Hanchuan meant by saying a few words and leaving.
Unable to figure out the reason, Fu Xiaoyao shook her head and returned to the desk, continuing to sort out the materials just now.
There is not much information, just scan it into the computer and save it after sorting it out.
After finishing her work, Fu Xiaoyao made a cup of coffee and idly browsed the web pages on the computer. Then she thought of something, her eyes dimmed, she put down the coffee and typed a line on the keyboard with a solemn expression, and a page jumped immediately. Out: The Cons of Bone Marrow Donation!
When she saw that bone marrow donation would not kill anyone, she was slightly relieved, but when she saw that there were sequelae, her heart immediately lifted.
"Thirty percent of the population may experience aging, decreased bone marrow production, and elevated white blood cells leading to leukemia..." After reading this, Fu Xiaoyao's hand holding the mouse trembled, her face turned pale, and she began to feel scared.
She didn't expect that the sequelae would be so serious, none of which she was willing to accept.
After all, no one knows if she is one of the thirty percent.
What to do, what should she do?
Fu Xiaoyao bit her nails and flinched.
She suddenly felt very cold. Even though the air conditioner was not turned on in the office, it made people feel like she was in an ice cellar. The anxiety in her heart made her almost out of breath. JrNovels.com
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