"No way, my abs can relieve heat?" Lin Yi asked.
"The main thing is that Director Sun has already trained to the point where you can even call nine-nine-one on him, so he doesn't dare to show it anymore," Lu Ying covered her mouth as she laughed.
She did not dare to Look Lin Yi in the eye anymore.
Director Sun's abs were really pretty.
"Hurry up and fan yourself, don't hold up Mr. Lin's work," Sun Fuyu complained.
"Got it."
From six in the evening the day before to six in the morning the next day, Lin Yi's hands never came off the keyboard except for when he went to the toilet.
His work efficiency was not impeded at all.
Sun Fuyu was envious. He'd been sitting there for twelve hours, yet Mr. Lin still seemed fine.
His spine was too good.
Lin Yi stretched after typing the last line of code.
"I'm so tired. Typing code really isn't for humans." Lin Yi said.
"Mr. Lin, are you done?"Sun Fuyu asked.
