Change? Did he have any? He didn’t really feel it.
But... in the past, he never contacted won, even Faye Townsend, he rarely called in the last year or two.
Anyway, she’s doing well now and doesn’t need him to worry.
Recently, though, he’s been calling Ivy Miller frequently.
This indeed counts as a change.
But this girl’s tone is really exaggerated.
"What’s all this about change or no change.
You’re always in a daze, can’t let tonight’s incident happen again.
Also, you need to figure out, Twilight Group has a set ti to turn off the building’s power.
Ask around and find out what ti it is, and try to avoid this kind of thing in the future."
Ivy yawned, berating him again: "Okay, I got it, it won’t happen again, alright."
"Tired?"
"It’s that ti, of course I’m tired."
"Then wash up quickly and go to sleep, don’t stay up all the ti.
Staying up late will only make you feel worse the next day, and poor spirits will affect your work efficiency.
So, in the end, you’ll have to work overti, creating a vicious cycle over ti.
Take care of yourself, don’t overwork."
"Okay, I got it," Ivy nodded, lazily lying back down on the bed, not planning to wash up.
"Uncle..."
"Hmm."
"Thanks for tonight, suddenly, it feels... really nice to have you around."
Henry Sullivan’s lips curled slightly: "Mm, sleep well, goodnight."
After the call ended, Ivy rolled over and fell asleep.
Henry Sullivan, however, couldn’t sleep, he was pondering over Ivy’s words, thinking seriously.
Change... it’s a good thing, at least that’s how he felt.
Ever since he started chatting with Ivy, he felt his life wasn’t as dull.
Everyone has to step out of the shadows of the past step by step, right?
Now because of Ivy, it seems he’s indeed changed.
Gradually, he believes he will get better and better.
The next day, Ivy woke up late and rushed to the company.
Missed being late by only three minutes, it felt close.
She sat down and took a deep breath, lucky.
Team Leader Liu, from across the room of people, shot her a glare.
Ivy pouted, pretending not to see it.
She sat forward, ready to resu translating yesterday’s unfinished file, only to suddenly find the files on her desk missing.
Yesterday when she left the company, the files were on the desk, she hadn’t touched them.
But now... they’re gone.
Ivy rummaged around on the desk, no, she didn’t put them away, how could they disappear.
Ivy stood up: "Has anyone moved the stuff on my desk?"
The entire office turned their gaze on her, but no one said anything.
Ivy gently patted her desk: "The files I was working on overti yesterday were right here, now they’re gone."
Sitting opposite her, Jack Jude stood up and ca over to take a look: "Where did you put them?"
"I... I just left them on the desk."
Team Leader Liu stood up, displeased: "How can you leave such important docunts on the desk.
Where did all the training stuff you learned after joining the company go?
The company clearly states that it is not allowed to leave unfinished work overnight on the desk.
Everyone has a safe under their desk, don’t you know?"
Ivy raised her hand to rub her forehead, not knowing what to say.
It truly was her fault, but she honestly didn’t do it on purpose.
Last night she was scared senseless, saw a savior, and left right away.
She really didn’t expect that just one night, the docunt would disappear.
Team Leader Liu stood in front of her desk: "I’m telling you Ivy, unfinished work is a minor issue, losing the docunt is a major problem.
No one in the group I supervise has ever made this kind of mistake, you’d better quickly find that docunt for .
Otherwise... I’ll report this matter to the president."
Ivy bit her lip, knowing well what kind of docunt she was translating yesterday, very important.
Now it’s missing, she really didn’t know what to do.
She stood there, too exhausted to even retort, just staring stiffly at Team Leader Liu.
After finishing, Team Leader Liu snorted coldly and returned to his seat.
Ivy turned to Jack Jude: "Jack, what happens if the docunt is lost?"
"Losing a docunt is no small matter, at worst you could be fired, if serious... the consequences could be unthinkable."
Ivy bit her lip, looking down, it couldn’t just disappear for no reason, soone must be targeting her.
Thinking it over, she hadn’t offended anyone since coming to the company, except for the argunt with Team Leader Liu yesterday.
She looked up at Team Leader Liu, she must be hoping to see her fail and kick her out.
But she can’t be kicked out just like that.
It’s only been eight hours from last night to now.
The docunts were there when she left, which ans it must have been taken by soone who entered the office after she left until this morning.
She bit her lip and walked towards the office door, Team Leader Liu shouted: "Where are you going?"
"I’m going to the security room to check the monitors."
Team Leader Liu sneered: "Do you think soone of your small position can just decide to check the monitors?"
"Compared to the company files being stolen, even soone of a small position like has enough reason to check the monitors."
With that, she turned and left, Jack Jude followed her out and grabbed her: "Ivy, don’t be impulsive.
If you want to check the monitors, you need to apply through the departnt first, that’s a rule set by the security departnt.
You need Team Leader Liu’s signature first, then get the manager’s signature to access the security departnt."
"What a lousy rule, having a thief in the company and there’s still so much procedure, isn’t it cumberso."
Jack Jude shrugged helplessly: "That’s how the company rules are."
She bit her lip, took a deep breath, went back to the office to get her phone, definitely not seeking help from Team Leader Liu, who seed to be waiting to see her make a fool of herself.
She took her phone to the door of the Translation Departnt and dialed her father-in-law’s number. When the call connected, Ivy hastily said: "Dad, sorry, I’ve got to trouble you with sothing."
No matter, if she has connections, why not use them.
"Go on."
"Well, I left so files on my office desk and they’re gone, I want to check the surveillance to see who took them."
Damian Sullivan raised an eyebrow: "What, have you offended soone in the Translation Departnt?"
"Not exactly offended, it’s just... it was my fault, I was working late last night, forgot to put the files in the safe."
Damian Sullivan chuckled, at least she knew to admit her mistake, which was better than making excuses for herself.
"Alright, go to the security departnt now, I’ll give the manager a call."
"Thanks, Dad."
Using this connection to handle such a trivial matter was definitely not ideal, but since she has it, why not use it, there’s no point in being too stubborn.
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