No one gave up his seat to Zhang Kuang, so Dongyang wrapped him in his arms and carefully protected him with his body.

They are also unlucky. Eighty percent of the cars on this line have air conditioners. Very few people don’t have air conditioners, and there is no one they have.

In August, the temperature is definitely not low even in the morning, and it looks even more stuffy in this crowded environment and full of various smells.

After getting in the car for a while, Zhang Kuang couldn't stand it. He stroked his chest and frowned and said uncomfortable: "I can't breathe."

How long has it been? He was already pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. Dong Yang was startled and did not dare to take any risks to ask the driver to stop the car.

The bus can only be parked at the station, but the driver heard that pregnant women were uncomfortable and couldn't breathe, but they stopped by the roadside without caring about any regulations.

After getting off the car, Zhang Kuang leaned all the weight of his body against Dong Yang, slowly adjusted his breathing, and it took him a while to recover.

Dongyang unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and handed the mouth to his mouth, and said softly in distress: "Drink a little water, we won't take the bus from now on."

Zhang Kuang drank two sips of water and waved his hand to let Dongyang take the cup away. Then he sighed helplessly: "What if you don't take the bus? Take a taxi? Do you think they have never thought so. The monthly taxi fare is enough for them to take a year's bus, and they have to make some sacrifices for their life."

Zhou Xiao and Sun Mei made a decision to get to and from work every day, in order to save money. It is not easy for young people like them to leave their hometowns and work hard. They make a lot of money, and they don’t save much money at all. Now they have to save education funds for their children. The two people who were not big before were saved even more.

I was suffering from riding a bus, taking a taxi is too expensive, and I was a little far away. So how can I come to work in the future?

Dongyang chuckled slightly, patted Zhang Kuang's shoulder and stroked his stomach: "I'll buy a bicycle after get off work. I'll ride a bicycle to take you to and from get off work in the future. If the weather is not good, I'll take a taxi again. Is this okay?"

"Bicycles are not as good as electric cars." Zhang Kuang felt much more comfortable, so he walked towards the company first: "But electric cars are more expensive than bicycles, so it's better to buy a bicycle. Fortunately, there is no regulation here that we are not allowed to ride a bicycle and take people, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

The two of them discussed buying bicycles while walking, and almost set off to the company.

They don't work in a company, but in a building, Zhang Kuang is on the fourth floor and Dongyang is on the sixth floor. They can still have dinner together at noon.

However, they had never had lunch together before. Zhou Xiao was unhappy. He felt that letting his colleagues know that he had no face to eat with his wife every noon. As for where he started, it is unknown.

Zhang Kuang has Sun Mei’s memory, and his work efficiency may not be as high as before, at least he can get started. Dongyang is more miserable.

She doesn't have Zhou Xiao's memory, and she has to do a relatively professional job in automotive design. She doesn't know what she should do if she sits in front of the computer.

While in a daze, a colleague came over and patted her shoulder and said in a very formulaic manner: "Mr. Zhou, I have sent you the engine data. See what else needs to be changed. The project team held a meeting in the afternoon to determine the details of the car body. It is best to tell me where to change before the meeting."

Mr. Zhou does not mean the general manager, but the chief engineer. There are several generals in a project team office, and the rest are all workers. They all sound quite high-end, but in fact it’s that.

Dongyang stared at the computer with a split headache. She didn't know what engine data she could see. She couldn't correct it without seeing any problems. What should I do next?

Just when she was worried and didn't know what to do, the young man in his early 1980s came over with a smile and said, "Master, do you have any work to hand over to me today?"

Zhang Kuang told her that Zhou Xiao brought an intern, which should be the young man in front of her.

"It's really true" Dongyang opened the company's internal software to find the engine data document: "Let's see where you need to modify it."

The young intern was particularly surprised: "Master, you have never asked me to do such a job before, and I am afraid I won't do it well."

No matter how bad you do it, it will always be better than her as an outsider.

Dongyang smiled gently and encouraged: "Is there always a first time? Don't worry and do it boldly. If there is a data error, I will bear the consequences."

The young intern scratched the back of her head and said embarrassedly: "I, I don't mean that. If there is a problem, you can't let Master take the blame. I'm just afraid that I can't do it well, but since Master believes in me, I'll give it a try."

Dongyang gave up his position to the intern, and he stood aside and watched him operate.

In fact, she couldn't tell anything, just the design drawings and data, she didn't understand it. However, she didn't know how long she would have to live with this identity. In order not to cause trouble for Zhou Xiao, she still had to learn as much as possible.

The young intern found two places where the data was wrong and pointed it to Dongyang. Dongyang ordered: "Just summarize it and reply directly to the engine, it's a good job."

The young intern who was praised smiled very happily.

Looking at the child's smile, Dongyang always felt something strange.

This young intern is clean and dressed in a very clean and fashionable way, which is different from the big man who is so rough in the office.

Dong Yang felt embarrassed to ask the young intern to do his job, so he took out an apple from his backpack and threw it to him: "Wash it, eat it."

"Thank you, Master," the young intern threw the apple into the sky a few times, and replied happily.

It was finally noon that the young intern asked her to have lunch together, but Dongyang refused, "I made an appointment with my wife to have lunch together, so I won't eat with you."

The young intern was very disappointed, as if her hair was hanging down listlessly.

"Master, I have never met my master's wife. I promised to treat you to dinner one day, but you always said you didn't have time." The intern was very resentful.

It's been all morning, and Dongyang hasn't found the opportunity to figure out what the young intern is named. If he asked him to eat together, he might get some useful information. Thinking of this, she said kindly: "Then let's eat together at noon. We all bring food. You go to the company cafeteria to get food first, and I'll take my wife to come to find you."

"Okay, I'll take the place," said the young intern, and the wind blew out.

It’s so good to be young, energetic and envious. Dong Yang is envious.
Chapter completed!