Chapter 6 Unspoken rules of fright

How good is this, I am yearning for it. The next day I arrived at the company proudly, and first went to the HR department to listen to the assignment.After Tian Jingidea finished the list, he told us: "You all report to the department manager first, Qin Qing, you stay first." Those few people glanced suspiciously, and then filed out in silence.When there were only the two of us left in the office, Manager Tian looked at me strangely: "Qin Qing, the general manager has told me about your situation." Song Ziyan's work efficiency is not bad, I nodded happily: "Yeah."

He continued to look at me strangely: "Your department is specially reserved for you by the general manager. You have to work hard and don't disappoint the general manager and my expectations of you." You expect shit!It turned out that I was used as a gunman, but I still smiled flatteringly with four teeth on my face: "Definitely." He was still looking at me strangely: "Then you should report to Manager Sun first." I hurried out the door, facing such a hypocritical old face, even if he looked at me again, I would not be interested in drinking him, I would only have an urge to beat him up from the bottom of my heart pregnancy……

The HR department is on the sixth floor, and the marketing department where I work is on the fifth floor. After getting off the elevator and turning a corner, we arrive at the door of the manager's office.I cleared my throat, adjusted my appearance in front of the glass, and knocked on the door with a smile on my face. "Come in." A familiar female voice. I retracted my chin, looked at the ground and went in, then closed the door gently. There were already three people who came into the company with me in the room, standing in a row in front of the desk to block their sight, I walked over and smiled sweetly: "Manager Sun, I am Qin Qing who is new to report today."

The black leather chair slowly turned around, and a smiling person looked at me sideways: "We are really destined, Miss Qin." Yes yes yes yes she!That twenty-year-old woman with forty-year-old appearance? ! The five thunderbolts can't represent my current mood, my hair stands on end, and my voice is trembling: "Good... good... what a coincidence." She nodded: "I hope we can cooperate happily in the future." I pressed the trembling button, trying to maintain a normal state: "Of course, of course happy." She stood up slowly and walked slowly in front of us, her high heels clattering: "Since you are in my department, you should abide by my rules. You are newcomers and are still in the stage of learning, so I don't You are not required to have outstanding grades, but you must complete the things I have told you like this. Otherwise..." She paused when she passed in front of me: "Don't make other excuses, or someone to pressure you I, and all people, are equal in my eyes."

Official accent, official accent, typical official accent. She really treats everyone equally, not just to me, but to anyone who can't complete the task.But is the difference between the things she explained is too big? I looked at the documents I just brought out from her office, and then glanced at the documents of those three people. I was angry. This is simply public revenge! I am taller than all three of them! The days to come will never be too easy, and I fell into grief.While mourning in silence, a cold voice came from behind the half-person-high document: "Move your things, don't block the light."

In the office, unity and friendship are the key. I hurriedly moved the mountain, but unfortunately I was a little too anxious, and I could only watch the white papers fall to the opposite side, and one person was smashed underneath after a few plops . "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I hurried over to clean up, apologizing hastily. "You are so clumsy, did you grow up eating sanitary napkins?!" An angry female voice came from the paper. The voice was also a little familiar, and an ominous premonition floated in my heart. I lowered my head with a stiff expression, and saw a face that I couldn't forget, the sister of the sanitary napkin yesterday!

She had already stood up by herself and looked at me fiercely, and I apologized while tidying up the scattered documents on the floor. "Forget it." Probably looking at me pitifully, she waved her hand: "Be more careful in the future." I nodded blankly. She looked at me, and then at the stack of documents that I had packed up. She was afraid that I would make another mistake, so she volleyed a 38-point line on our common table: "From now on, we will use this as a boundary. ?" She divided it fairly, so I nodded. "That's good." She opened the drawer as she spoke, took out a pad from inside as if nothing had happened, quickly pasted it on, and told me: "Take this as a mark."

I stared dumbfounded at the white pad on the mahogany table, and silently nodded, nodded, and nodded again. Before going to work today, there were tens of thousands of words in my workplace survival manual, but now there is only one word left. Tolerate. I will bear with my immediate boss who has a personal grudge against me. I will endure the colleagues who keep hurting my soul. I also have to bear with this pile of documents like Xiao Shanyi. But for this document, it is not enough to rely on patience alone, you have to work hard.In fact, there are not too many things in the company. I go to work at 8:30, and by 10:30, several colleagues who have finished their work have already gathered together to grind their teeth and drink coffee.I was the only one with eyes red and murderous, biting the document and typing in front of the computer.

By a little after twelve o'clock, when I conquered the hill, I was the only one left in the whole office.My hands have become limp chicken paws. I stare at the computer for too long, and look around, my eyes are a little dizzy.It was only when I staggered to the staff cafeteria that I discovered the one thing I needed to endure the most. That is exclusion. If it is a serious relationship, for example, I am Song Ziyan, his sister, his niece, etc., everyone will probably come to curry favor with me.But my concubine's identity is unknown, and the existence of an ambiguous relationship in the eyes of others is a bit embarrassing.Women are jealous, men are afraid of causing trouble.So as soon as I entered the cafeteria, the atmosphere was different.

I ate a meal and walked everywhere with a plate. People quickly finished their meals and dispersed, and their desire to integrate into the revolutionary collective was officially shattered.After a bit of dust, I found an empty seat in the corner and sat down. There was a lot of people around me again, and I was the only one left alone. So bleak. While I was eating, I suddenly felt a black shadow enveloping me. As soon as I looked up, I saw a big boy standing in front of me with a plate.I seldom see such a smooth-looking child, very handsome, a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old is rarely handsome, naughty and naughty, but the ironed soft hair is very distressing.

He smiled at me, such a handsome young lady, I also smiled back at him. He put down the plate and sat across from me, squinted his eyes at me, and said, "Come to my house tonight." "Pfft!" I spat out a mouthful of rice, shocked: "It's you." "You recognize me." He said proudly, pulling his black hair again: "You said you don't like yellow hair, I have already dyed it back, go to my house today." I rubbed my forehead and was speechless, just how obsessed this child is with taking girls home. He pouted: "Why don't you count what you say?" Although you are cute with pouty lips, but my sister’s heart is diamond, I asked, "Why do I not count my words? I mean I don’t like yellow hair, but did I say that you have black hair and I want to do something to you? " He blinked: "What does that mean?" Seeing him so innocent, I was also shaken by the belief I had always upheld. I leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want me to go home with you?" He said: "Watching horror movies, I am very scared watching alone." This little kid, I gave him a blank look: "Then why do you have to go at night?" "It's only interesting to watch at night." He also came back in vain. Damn, is this the standard answer? !Although there are perverts everywhere in the workplace in society, but I am a bit too ignorant, I shook my head and muttered: "So it's not 419." Unexpectedly, he heard such a small voice, and he looked at me with a smile: "Ah, so you want to 419 with me." "Who said that!" I argued, "You said something ambiguous, did someone invite a young girl to his house at night just after meeting?" He looked at me strangely: "Can you stop thinking about things with your toes, will I invite people to 419 casually? Besides, even if I really invite people, I won't invite you." His natural tone made me so angry, I was angry, and I jumped up: "What's wrong with me? Why don't you call me 419?!" The restaurant was suddenly solemn like a mourning hall. I stepped on the stool and looked around for a week. Everyone looked at me as if their jaws were dislocated, and grains of white rice fell from their mouths. I silently put my legs away, slowly covered my face with my hands, and then ran wildly, with the brat's unscrupulous laughter coming from behind my ears. I didn't finish my meal, so I went back to the office with a shriveled stomach. People came back one after another, and I was watched by the crowd for a while like a billow, and I still didn't forget to go to Tianya to see if there was anyone who liked me, this top-quality girl.By the time I got to work at two o'clock, my stomach was completely flat and gurgling. "Crack!" There was a pain in my head, and it turned out that a small box of biscuits was thrown from the opposite side. Looking at the sanitary napkin sister who was still looking at the computer screen as if nothing had happened, I was grateful. No matter what eccentricity a person has, she cannot deny the beauty of her heart.Just like me, although I have lost many people, I cannot deny the brilliance of my personal image. I put the biscuits in the drawer, and I ate them one by one while no one was paying attention. The charcoal in the snow was extra sweet. Relying on this little heat to endure until I got off work, I looked at the small mirror I brought, and I was already dying of brown and yellow complexion.I dragged the walking dead like this □ out of the company gate, someone patted my shoulder, and the yellow hair from yesterday looked at me with a smile. "Take it off." I said weakly. He put away his hand and handed me a bag: "You're in the restaurant." "Thanks." I took the bag and dragged Zombie Yi forward. He followed me: "Just a word of thanks?" "Thank you." I gave him two more, without stopping. "What are you doing so fast?" "Catch the bus, if you waste my time, you will take a taxi for me later." Afraid he might misunderstand, I added: "You pay the bill." He said, "Why did you take the taxi? I'll drive you back." Upon hearing this, I quickly changed my face, and my voice was as gentle as drops of water: "Ah, little brother, if you have anything to do, just tell me." He frowned: "I'm not a little brother, my name is Zhan Yang." I nodded kindly, and continued to laugh disgustingly: "Zhan Yang, is there anything you need to ask your sister?" He frowned again, obviously disrespectful to my sister, but he didn't correct anything, just said sullenly: "It's nothing." "Hehehe, it's okay..." I smiled like a dog's tail flower, and the next second I took his hand and dragged him towards the parking lot: "Since there's nothing to do, send me back quickly." He obviously couldn't adapt to my face-changing stunt, so I dragged him all the way to the parking lot, and obediently found his car.I was amused when I saw it, isn't this the one that Song Ziyan opened yesterday?I was about to expose him, but I didn't expect him to open the door to the car door with ease. Forget it, it doesn't matter if he steals or robs, now the most important thing is to quickly transport me back to school, who is as tired as a dog. After getting in the car and giving the address, I fell asleep.However, Huang Mao was still chattering endlessly yesterday, so I put on a straight face: "Be careful when driving, don't chat!" In the blurry picture of his pouting mouth on his wronged face, I closed my eyes. "Azure is waiting for misty rain~~" The bell rang loudly again, and I picked it up limply and put it next to my ear: "Who is it?" "Qin Qing, you are like this." Song Ziyan's cold voice immediately made me sit up straight (it's a conditioned reflex.) Although she couldn't see it, my expression was so flattering that I couldn't be flattering anymore: " Hello, general manager, what instructions do you have for the general manager?" Huang Mao, who was driving yesterday, gave me a sideways glance. "Where's the disk I want?" he said. "I brought it, but I didn't see you today, and I'm on my way back now, how about I give it to you tomorrow?" His cold voice came over word by word: "The first article of the company's regulations, today's affairs are completed today." I wondered: "When did the company's first rule become a plagiarism motto?" I read that little book yesterday. "I added it today, is there a problem?" "No, no, of course not." I replied dog-leggedly: "But I have already gone back today, so I will give it to you tomorrow, anyway, you will not miss this day to listen." "I'm waiting to hear it now." He said unreasonably, "Where are you now?" "In the car going back, I walked to the front of the third hospital." He simply gave an order: "Get out of the car and wait for me where you are." Then he closed the line. Facing the beeping busy tone on my mobile phone, I was speechless, and felt that my company was in jeopardy. Meeting such a willful general manager, I would definitely be wiped out under the tide of the financial crisis. However, fearing the coercion, I still turned my head and said to Huang Mao yesterday: "You stop in front, I have to get out of the car." The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his cheeks were puffed up like he was angry. Serving the boss, do I still have to serve you, a brat?I raised the volume: "I'm getting out of the car!" The car stopped on the side of the road and I got out of the car.He looked at me from the car window, his eyes were watery, as if he had been wronged so much.I felt soft-hearted, and because I forcibly deprived him of the opportunity to serve me, I bent down on the car window to comfort him: "It's okay, I can't send me off today, there will be more opportunities in the future, give me your mobile phone number , I'll call you when I get back." He gave me a serious look, stepped on the accelerator, and flew away a long way. I staggered and almost fell to the ground, what a cute little kid. I stood up straight and adjusted my appearance. I suffered so many shocks today, Manager Sun, Sister Sanitary Napkin, and this little kid.But I know that the next person I will face will be a tough battle, and I must work hard every step of the way.Otherwise, it is very likely that the place I am going next is this psychiatric hospital behind me. Speaking of the hospital, I suddenly remembered something, and hurried to the pharmacy opposite the hospital to buy two bottles of powerful Jiuxin pills, and I will take one before going to work to avoid bad luck. After leaving the pharmacy, I saw Song Ziyan standing in front of the hospital, looking back and forth.