Zhou Sheng has better physical fitness. Unless he has few major diseases, he will not get sick.

He felt very depressed when he felt that he was lying weakly on the bed. After all, he could only lie on the bed and could not go out to work. He felt very frustrated. He didn't know if Wen Jiajia and the others in the perfume shop had any bad things about him.

After being depressed for a long time, he felt that it was not a solution for him to continue like this. He had to go out to work, but he was not very sick, but he would be very serious if he got sick.

He felt dizzy and couldn't get interested in anything. He lay in bed for a long time before he got a little better and could move a little.

It was at this moment that the cell phone beside him suddenly rang. He tried hard to turn on the phone, answered the phone, raised his eyelids and saw that it was Xiaoshui.

"Shengsheng, why are you so uneasy about this product? Today is the day to hand in the new product? Why haven't you arrived at the store at this point yet? The clerk and boss in the store have begun to have opinions about you, so come quickly."

Zhou Sheng was so scared that he almost jumped out of the bed. If it weren't for his poor physical fitness and he hadn't thought about fast English, he wouldn't care about his dizziness. He picked up the coat on the table and started walking out the door every day. He drove the car and drove quickly and arrived outside the perfume shop.

"The rich people in this family are different. You see, even the car is good."

As soon as Zhou Sheng got out of the car, he heard the employees talking about him secretly behind his back.

Zhou Sheng was a little helpless but helpless. What they said was the truth. Although it was a little sour, it was not. He was born with this kind of lemon essence to fight against it.

"Sorry, everyone, because I got a little fever yesterday, and I came tonight with a little embarrassed."

Although he thought so in his heart, he still had to pretend to be smiling on the surface. He tried hard to pursed his lips, and then followed everyone to do a job. After that, he quickly continued: "Today is the day to submit new products. This is the new product I brought. Where have the boss been? I will hand over the new product to him."

"The boss is out to buy things, just wait here."

Naturally, the employee would not give him any good looks, but just looked at him coldly and then left his position.

He sighed and had to sit on the chair beside him and waited peacefully, but he heard Wen Jiajia next to him start chatting with the clerk next to him: "It's not that we are the most afraid of being these creators, and the most taboo thing is to be plagiarized by others. You say yes, if my perfume is plagiarized by someone, I will definitely be very sad. But maybe it's because I've been making perfume for so many years, and no one has copied me. It's also because the perfume I made is not looking down on, hahaha."

The employee on the side heard his words and immediately retorted: "Sister Jia Jia, what are you saying? You are all famous people in our primary school stage. How could anyone not know about your life? If others don't plagiarize your perfume, it's because they are afraid of your strength. You don't need to look down on yourself so much, okay? If you say it's plagiarism, people with a lower status than you are more likely to plagiarize."

The clerk looked at the admissions side intentionally or unintentionally, he just wanted to have a good rest, but he didn't expect that he would be shot even while lying down, which made him learn from his hometown and even more depressed. He sighed helplessly, and then asked Xiaoshui to chat and distract himself.

"I hate these plagiarists very much, so if anyone plagiarizes my work, I will definitely not forgive them."

Wen Jiajia clenched her fists tightly, and a look of unyielding flashed in her eyes, making people feel that he is a person who hates plagiarism very much.

But then they realized that there must be something hateful about poor people. Whoever expected to show what he had, the more he lacked.

"Why do I feel a little uncomfortable in your body? It's just a water drop. Is that serious?"

Seeing that Zhou Sheng looked wrong in front of him, Xiaoshui patted him on the shoulder and turned around to comfort him.

"It's nothing. I'm a weaker type. Once I get sick, I'll get very sick. But you don't have to worry too much about me. Today is an important day. I'm very confident in my new product. I think I should be able to revisit the boss again."

Zhou Sheng is not a pessimistic person. He feels that as long as he has the strength in this kind of industry, he will definitely shine. Although he is a little disconnected by his boss because he is late just now, if he handed over this good product to the boss and broke the record of selling perfume, he can eliminate this prejudice.

Thinking of this, she became full of confidence.

Seeing this, Xiaoshui saw that he was not too worried, so he just sighed, and then said, "Okay, please rest."

It took a while to know. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the boss was late. As soon as he entered, he looked at Zhou Sheng who was guarding the door. He walked to the conference room without a few more glances. The group looked at him gloatingly, and then they each entered the marriage power.

"Okay, I believe everyone knows that today is the day for the recruitment of new perfumes. Everyone should bring all their new products. Who wants to show them first?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Jiajia immediately replied: "I'll do it, boss, I'm very confident in my new product today."

"Oh, since you are so confident, then you will be the first to show it."

The boss raised his eyebrows and looked at his confident look, and even more admiration appeared in his eyes.

After Wen Jiajia finished speaking, she took out her perfume and handed it to the boss in front of her respectfully.

Zhou Sheng is dizzy due to fever at this time, so he naturally has no time to care about other people's perfumes, but just watches his own perfumes in a daze.

After Wen Jiajia's perfume was uploaded, other colleagues also uploaded their own perfume one after another. Zhou Sheng did not hand over his perfume, so he returned to his seat to take a rest.

However, because of the rest just now, his expression had recovered a lot, and he realized that this time it was the time for the boss to comment. He no longer slacked off, but turned his head to look at the boss, but he immediately discovered the difference.
Chapter completed!