Records of Zhutian Games

Late at night. Lin Yi's fingers flew around, typing on the keyboard at an extremely fast speed, trying to stimulate all the potential in his body. ——The report will be handed in tomorrow morning, and he only has one night to work on it. Lin Yi felt itching with hatred when he thought of this incident. In fact, the task should have been issued three days ago, but in fact, before leaving get off work today, the old woman who was his immediate boss slapped her forehead and suddenly remembered, "I forgot, I have to submit the report tomorrow." Then he ordered lightly, "Come out tonight, I believe you can do it." She forgot to assign the task, but Lin Yi had to work overtime to repair the hole. Thinking about it makes people angry. But there was no way. He was the editor of the crew, and Lin Yi was just an assistant who had just graduated and joined the crew, so he had to obey. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.