Chapter 4 Unspoken rules of welcome

Hey, my old teacher and new boss, why are you so moody~~ Although I muttered in my heart, the excitement of going to work for the first time still overshadowed the painful lessons in the past. Three days later, I entered the company in a dark professional suit. This time the company recruited a group of newcomers, actually there were around 20 of them, which can be said to be a big change. For this reason, when we reported for duty, the company held a special mobilization meeting.Several people in suits and leather shoes sat on the rostrum and spoke in turn in turn. They talked about how bleak the current global economic situation is and how great it is for us to enter this vibrant, innovative and enterprising company. Lucky and so on.

It was really dull and boring, and many people played games or QQ with their mobile phones below.As a newcomer, I still hope that I can make a good impression. I endure the itching of my hands and sit upright with my eyes shining like a black cat sheriff.Song Ziyan was also well-dressed and sat on it, sitting in the most eye-catching position, looking even more like a star in the crowd of old men with bald heads and shy belly. He seemed a little bored, looking down at the manuscript in his hand, turning a pen back and forth in his hand.The lights under the rostrum shone on him, perfectly interpreting the four characters of young talents.Obviously he hasn't changed, but his impression is completely different from that in school, calm and sharp, domineering and calm.This kind of him is no longer the human soul master who burned himself and others to death in school, but a vampire who specializes in squeezing the value of working people.

Amidst the rising and falling protests of everyone, the temporary host finally said sweetly: "Next, our general manager will make the final speech." The applause combined with the gurgling sound of the stomach sounded quite enthusiastic. Song Ziyan stood up and said: "The previous people have already said what should be said, and I will add the most important point." The biggest boss opened his golden mouth, and everyone waited with bated breath. After a pause of three seconds, he looked around for a week with a smile: "The company will fund a welcome party at XX Hotel later."

The audience applauded thunderously, with tears in my eyes, and my paws were red. Amid thunderous applause, Song Ziyan left the stage gracefully, and the girl next to me who was recruited with me blushed, "Our general manager is so handsome!" I slowly came to my senses, first let everyone sing bad faces one by one, and when everyone was extremely dissatisfied and disappointed, he would go on stage and pretend to be a good person.This person is so good at buying people's hearts, he is indeed a profiteer taught by US imperialism! The company is rich and powerful and has booked out the restaurant. After going in, Song Ziyan casually picked a table and sat down before the others dared to sit down. The people on his table were all the people who were on the rostrum just now, and there was no one sitting on the table It was full, but no one dared to sit on it.But regardless of whether the old or newcomers gave up their seats to each other, they all held back their energy and wanted to get closer to the center of power.Around the star Song Ziyan, a group of people formed a solar system.

I sympathize with those people, Song Ziyan can choke people at ordinary times, and he can't choke people to death when eating. Cherish life and stay away from monsters. I sat down at the table farthest from them, maybe too far away, there were only three people at one table.Apart from me, there is only one man and one woman. The man looks younger than me in his early twenties, wearing loose jeans with a yellow hair on his head. In the dark suits and leather shoes in this room, the tide is very weird.The woman is about thirty years old, wearing glasses with metal frames, she looks very professional and normal.

The table was huge, and we all sat far away from each other, waiting for the food to be served in silence. Since there were only our group of guests, the dishes were served quickly.The smiling waiter gently put the dishes on the table, and then the soup slowly flowed down the table... It turned out that one of the legs of the table was sloped, and it wobbled with a little force.The waiter smiled at us embarrassedly: "Sorry, there is no room for this table, why don't you change to another table." The yellow hair was a little impatient: "Just find something to cushion it."

The waiter said: "Okay, then please wait a moment." Just as she was about to turn around to look for it, the seemingly normal woman said, "No need to look for it, I just happen to have it." Then he took out a piece of sanitary napkin from his purse and handed it to the waiter... In an instant, I was dumbfounded, and the waiter was also stunned. Seeing that there was no response, the woman asked again: "What? Is it not enough?" As she spoke, she wanted to take it into the bag again. The waiter blushed and said quickly, "Enough is enough." Trembling, he took the sanitary napkin, and the waiter quickly padded the table legs, and walked away in a nonchalant manner.

Two lines of tears flowed silently in my heart, who the hell is in this company. People should not be judged by appearances, those who look normal may be more perverted, Song Ziyan, who looks gentle and refined on the surface, is a typical example, and this woman who looks very professional and normal is another classic.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile at that weird-looking person.It's not easy for a normal person. He glanced at me and asked, "Are you new here?" I nod. He asked again, "Do you have a boyfriend?" I shake my head. He went on to say, "Then come to my house tonight."

"Pfft!" I spat out a mouthful of wine arrows. He said: "Don't be too happy, even if something happens between us, it doesn't mean that I will have a long-term relationship with you." Damn, which eye is your happy expression when you see me? !I looked at him carefully. Although his face was unhealthily pale, his expression was very serious. Although his eye circles were dark, his eyes were very clear. In other words, he is not joking, but is seriously inviting me. Four lines of tears flowed silently in my heart, who the hell is in this company. I naturally refused: "No."

He glanced at me sideways: "Don't play hard to get, I've never been patient with women." Looking at his really impatient face, a desire for scientific exploration arises spontaneously.I can't wait to smash his head open to take a closer look at what kind of tumor inside makes him have such strong self-confidence.In the end, reason prevailed over emotion, and I picked a random reason: "I just hate yellow hair." He twirled his hair, still a little bit in disbelief: "Really?" I nodded vigorously. He pouted: "Forget it." Although it was perverted, but there was no stalking, I was slightly relieved.At this time, under the influence of alcohol on the other side of the solar system, the originally restrained atmosphere has begun to warm up.The men's flattering voices and the women's delicate and sweet voices come and go one after another, all of them focus on the same purpose, which is to sing Song Ziyan.

The time lasted for nearly half an hour in the refusal and booing. I watched Song Ziyan fall into the vast ocean of the people's war gloatingly.I was smiling, when I saw Song Ziyan's eyes cast over, I quickly stopped laughing and made a firm expression of supporting him mentally.The corner of his mouth slowly raised a smile. According to my understanding of him, I usually don't feel too good when he smiles like this. Sure enough, the next second he said calmly: "Qin Qing, come here." I walked over amidst the suspicious and astonished eyes of the people, and a strange female voice brushed against my ears: "The general manager has a really good memory, you even memorized the newcomer's name when he first came in." Song Ziyan just smiled and said nothing, not intending to explain at all.I understood a little bit, he refused to put aside our pure and sacred teacher-student relationship, and used curiosity to turn other people's attention to me.That is to say, now I am Dong Cunrui holding a dynamite bag in one hand. Facing the disdainful jealousy of the people who think I am being bombarded by unspoken rules, I have to shout: "For the sake of the purity of Manager Song, please fire at me!" Fortunately, compared to the shield, I can still explain: "The general manager is my teacher." Some people probably knew about Song Ziyan's being a teacher, and there were a few long chants from the crowd. Song Ziyan handed me the microphone: "That just gives you a chance to repay the teacher's kindness and sing a song for everyone for me." I declined: "I can't sing well." He said, "It's okay, just sing whatever you want." I, who is commonly known as the wheat bully, am a little embarrassed, but I am not stage frightened, so I took the microphone. Song Ziyan spoke again slowly: "Since you are a talented student of English, let's start with English." He did it on purpose, he definitely did it on purpose!Knowing that I can't even speak basic English well, they still let me sing.Well, the wound has forgotten the scar, and I have not remembered the painful lessons of the past, so that it is my sin to relax my vigilance against the enemy.I told the truth: "My English is not very good." He smiled harmlessly: "Don't be too modest, how could our company hire you if you didn't even learn your major well." When the general manager spoke, everyone in the circle nodded in agreement. I glanced over, and there were only chickens pecking at the rice, only the yellow-haired boy in the corner looked over with his arms crossed.The bitterness in my heart, I knew it would be better to sneak away with him just now. Maybe he just invited me to his house to talk about life, ideals and Obama. How could I not be reduced to this point. But since I was forced to go to Liangshan, I had no choice but to jump the wall, and I asked: "General manager, can I choose songs by myself?" With an expression like my grandson monkey can't escape his Wuzhishan, he said tolerantly: "It's up to you." He really underestimated me, but he didn't know that there is still an English song in this world that I can sing even with my eyes closed. I turned my head and shouted at the waiter, "Order a birthday song for me!" The birthday song in the restaurant is for the birthday of the guests, and the song is repeated many times.I sang it five times while everyone was dumbfounded.At the end of the last note, I put down the microphone and looked at the stunned expressions of the people around me. I felt very tragic. "Papa papa!" Song Ziyan took the lead in applauding. "Papa papa!" The yellow-haired boy actually laughed and clapped his hands. So, under the leadership of the big boss, everyone accompanied and applauded, and the atmosphere was once again enthusiastic. A bald man with a big belly gave Song Ziyan his thumbs up, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "As expected of a student taught by the general manager, he can sing so well!" I almost didn't fall to the ground. This is a workplace where stepping on each other and sycophancy coexist, but please can you be more reliable, this song can be sung by five-year-old children.Taking a step back, even if I sang something else today, it has nothing to do with the computer teacher. Unexpectedly, Song Ziyan nodded solemnly: "My people, of course they can't be wrong." One word startled the audience, the men were shocked when they heard it, and the women turned pale when they heard it.Then they looked at me in unison, and I immediately became the focus of the crowd.Catching the narrow light in Song Ziyan's eyes, I knew that I was going to carry out the human shield to the end today... As expected, I was next to Song Ziyan, enjoying the occasional prawn he caught and the eyes of the crowd who thought they were sharp. The more such conditions are, the more a person's comprehensive ability to face difficulties will be tested.I originally wanted Song Ziyan to cover me when I came to the company, but judging from today's situation, I would be thankful that he didn't come to harm me, let alone cover me.But where am I sitting now?The power center of the company!Anyone here can become a big tree above my head.God-given opportunity, I must seize it. Looking at the dignified and serious department manager sitting on the other side of me with a smile, I heard my flattering and exaggerated voice: "Actually, I have been wanting to ask you just now, what brand of skin care products do you use, and why is your skin so good?" ?” She said modestly: "I am busy with work every day, how can I have time for maintenance?" But from the way she grinned unconsciously, I knew that my flattery was still very useful.As a woman, everyone likes to hear others praise themselves for being beautiful, even though they may know that the other party is not so sincere.For example, if someone says that you are actually prettier than Cecilia Cheung, I say stop joking, the corners of your mouth can still reach your ears. I made persistent efforts and took out my mobile phone to enhance the realistic effect: "You can just tell me what you usually use. It is enough for my skin to be half as good." She talked about a few products with hesitation, and then asked timidly, "Does my skin really look good? This is the first time I've heard of it." I looked at the fine lines at the corners of her dark face and praised against my will: "Yeah, she looks really young, not at all like someone in her thirties." "Pfft!" Song Ziyan spat out this time. And the supervisor's face turned from red to green, and then from green to white, and the chopsticks in his hand creaked.I felt that she looked at me as if she was going to swallow me alive, full of murderous intent. Looking at Song Ziyan, who was obviously holding back his laughter, and other people with weird looks, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere was quiet and strange. In the silence, she said, "Miss Qin, my birthday is next month on the 30th." "Then I wish you a happy birthday." Her tone was cold: "My twenty-seventh birthday." Five seconds later, I bowed my head to drink water, and kept drinking water without stopping, not even daring to lift my eyelids. Another example is that after sitting on pins and needles for more than an hour, I finally looked forward to the end. I couldn't wait to leave this ghost place. As soon as I reached the door, I was stopped by a voice. An uncle with a good manner, when he joined the company, he reported to him, manager Tian of the personnel department. Fortunately, it wasn't Song Ziyan, so I breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over, with a friendly expression of superiors caring about subordinates: "I remember your school is in the suburbs, it's so late, it's inconvenient for you as a little girl to go back—I'll find a company car to take you off." There is true love everywhere in the world. Tears welled up in my eyes, and my heart, which had been frozen for a night, began to feel the warmth of spring. In this pleasant scenery, I heard him shout: "General Manager!" The hairs on my back stood upright, and I turned around very stiffly. Song Ziyan leaned in front of the car, looking at me with a half-smile.