"Little dust, it's not that I troubled her today, it was she herself who insisted on competing with me. The people here are all witnesses, and they can prove that it's none of my business."

As soon as Zhang Yuanyuan saw him appear, he immediately opened his mouth to clear the relationship.

Although the Program Department does not expressly prohibit colleague comparisons, it will never allow such provocative contests.

Zhang Yuanyuan suppressed Guan Yunian in order to make Yang Shuchen like him, but he couldn't pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon because of small losses.

In the end, Yang Shuchen blamed her for affecting the company's colleagues.

"What's the matter?" Yang Shuchen's thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out a faint.

Although his volume is not loud, looking at the programmers crowded around him, he can still vaguely hear his upset.

During working hours, the employees gather together. If they don't work hard, they won't be happy if they become any big boss.

As soon as Zhang Yuanyuan wanted to say something, he realized that Yang Shuchen's gaze hadn't looked at himself from beginning to end.

But keep watching Guan Yunian...

She explained so much, he just wanted to hear Guan Yunian say...

"I didn't go through the interview, I followed you into the program department. Everyone said that I went through the back door." Guan Yunian twisted his fingers together and hung his head, muttering softly in front of Yang Shuchen like a kid who did something wrong.

When declaring war on Zhang Yuanyuan, she was not afraid.

So many colleagues around watched, and she was not afraid of the consequences of losing.

But as soon as Yang Shuchen appeared, it was just a look in her eyes, and her heart began to grow furry.

He secretly scolded himself for not being able to live up to it, but when he thought that he was his own big boss, he felt that he should be afraid.

"Go to the back door?" Yang Shuchen raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept over the people around him indifferently, his thin lips moved, and he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Who came from these words?"

"..."

The crowd that was still bustling just now suddenly became quiet.

Everyone seemed to have lost their voices, no one dared to take Yang Shuchen's words.

"It was lively during the theater, but now it's dumb?!" Yang Shuchen's voice instantly became cold.

There is a kind of person, he doesn't need to be angry, just standing there, a casual sentence, as if he is in control of the whole situation, not angry.

The powerful aura in him is not the second generation ancestor that Guan Yunian is familiar with, but rather like a king who can point the country with a finger.

"Sell it!" Yang Shuchen saw no one answered, and pointed a programmer at random.

The faces of the people he spotted turned pale.

After holding back for a while, he said: "There is little dust, I don't know, but in the program department, there are indeed such rumors..."

"Since you know it's a rumor, what are you guys making?"

"..." The people around didn't say a word.

Guan Yunian thought for a while, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of his clothes.

"I know who is spreading the rumors, I may prove myself."

"No need."

Yang Shuchen interrupted her coldly, clasped her wrist, and held it up to the crowd.

A sharp gaze swept over everyone present, his thin lips opened slightly, and every word was paused.

"Guan Yunian is my secretary, I brought it into the program department, but don’t forget, how many people you were there, I brought them in. If the people I brought in were through the back door, then what are you? ?!"

"..." A group of programmers looked at each other and dared not answer for a while.