At twelve o'clock in the night, Chen Mo stared at the dense codes on the computer screen, and his eyesight went dark.
After working overtime for forty-eight consecutive hours, his fingers were tapping mechanically on the keyboard, and his mind was buzzing. The liquid in the coffee cup has long since cooled down, and a thick layer of coffee grounds has accumulated at the bottom of the cup.
"Chen Mo, the project plan must be handed in tonight." Department Director Fatty Wang patted him on the shoulder, "Work harder and I'll give you some time off tomorrow."
He heard this sentence no less than twenty times.
