Looking at the wild plums sent by Wang Hao, Zhuo Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't help him if I want to do him a favor, but I can't do it well, and he's the wild plums still smashed into my store."

Zhuo Yan felt a little sorry for Wang Hao, but she had no choice.

At this moment, a beautiful woman in professional attire walked in, and her ticking high-heeled sound shoes attracted Zhuo Yan's attention. When she looked up, her face was filled with smiles.

"Beauty Zhang, why haven't I come to buy fruits here for so long?" Zhuo Yan said with a smile.

The beauty in front of me is Zhang Yu, a white-collar worker in the office building opposite the fruit supermarket. She often comes to him to buy fruits and chats with Zhuo Yan very much. After a while, the two of them became much more familiar with each other.

"Hey! Don't mention it, the boss sent him to the capital to do a seminar. He worked for two months. I almost thought I couldn't come back!" Zhang Yu said complaining, but there was no complaint on his face, but instead he felt complacent.

Zhuo Yan, who was knowledgeable, immediately knew the secret and said with a smile: "Beauty Zhang, don't be humble. You are only qualified to go to your entire company. Others can't go even if they want to go!"

"Haha, that's it!" Zhang Yu was very helpful when he heard Zhuo Yan's compliment and bought more than ten kilograms of fruit in one go.

"Miss Zhang, this is a new wild plum in our fruit supermarket. Do you want to buy some??" Zhuo Yan pointed to the neatly placed wild plum beside him and said.

"Wild plums? It's the kind of sour and astringent thing? Can it be eaten?" Zhang Yu looked over Zhuo Yan's hand and asked in confusion.

"My wild plum is different from other wild plums. If you don't believe it, you can try it!" Zhuo Yan said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhang Yu hesitated a little, picked up one and looked at it. He found that he had not washed it and didn't even sip it. Then he said, "Since Boss Zhuo, I'll buy one pound first and try it out!"

After weighing the fruit, Zhang Yu paid and returned to his office.

"Mr. Zhang, I bought fruit again!"

"This apple is so big! It must be delicious!"

"Wow, this dragon fruit is not bad either!"

A group of office staff looked at the fruits in Zhang Yu's hands and said excitedly.

"A group of foodies, take it and I specially bought it for you. You guys can't even straighten your waist without any stuff in your mouth!" Zhang Yu said angrily.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" A group of female office workers were waiting for Zhang Yu's words and quickly ran up. They took the fruit from Zhang Yu's hand in a row, took out the fruit plates that had been prepared long ago, and quickly ran to the bathroom to clean it.

"These guys!" Meimei Zhang looked at her subordinates and snorted angrily, turned to walk towards her office, but just as she opened the office door, a faint pain suddenly came from her stomach.

"Damn it, why is this dysmenorrhea getting more and more frequent?" Zhang Yu closed the office door, ran to the desk, opened the drawer, took out the painkiller and took it.

Zhang Yu was at a young age and was envious of her in the company. Others were very envious of her, but she didn't know that she worked several times more hard than others every day.

Working overtime is a common occurrence. When you get busy, you don’t have to worry about eating for several days in a row.

Staying up late and eating irregularly damaged Zhang Yu's body bit by bit, and painkillers began to stay away from her body.

Zhang Yu knew that if she continued like this, her health would collapse sooner or later, but she could not give up on this job because this considerable income made her unable to leave.

After taking the painkiller, the pain in the abdomen decreased a lot, and Zhang Yu let out a long breath.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!" At this time, the offices rang.

"Come in!"
Chapter completed!