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13 Isolated

The autumn tiger is coming.

The department office area was overcrowded and still very hot. The air conditioner standing in the corner was not very powerful and could only benefit people in a small area.

Wang Yifan tugged on the collar of his shirt and sat bored at his work station. In the past few days, he had already seen the flowers of 6300, but he still couldn't wait for a call from Xiao Wang Yifan.

The longing and excitement in my heart were gradually passed away by time.

The old witch no longer assigns jobs to him, and even the clients he contacted and maintained in the past have been handed over to other colleagues in the department.

In order to rectify him, the old witch took great pains.

The client resources he holds are equally distributed to everyone in the department. If he refuses, even if he adopts a negative response, it means that he will offend all his colleagues in the department.

Qian Wenbin walked past his table in a swaggering manner, walking back and forth without getting tired.

He didn't dare to tease Wang Yifan in person anymore. After suffering a lot and being laughed at, he finally gained a little more memory.

Of course, this does not prevent him from continuing to engage in some dirty tricks.

He probably listened to the end of the phone call with Xiao Wang Yifan at the stairway that day, and Zhang Yong endorsed it for him, so he spread the word that Wang Yifan had pinned his hopes on buying lottery tickets.

At first, Wang Yifan was a little nervous, thinking that the little secret that had just happened was exposed, but after hearing that Qian Wenbin just talked about the lottery over and over again, he was relieved.

But when it comes to lottery tickets, he inevitably feels unhappy.

Why didn't Xiao Wang Yifan call me after two or three days?

"Hey, Lao Zhang, you said, as a person, you shouldn't be too arrogant. You will offend your colleagues and your boss. Now look, you have nothing to do. But you still have a thick skin, and you can actually sit there peacefully.

, If it were me, I would have no shame in staying in the company any longer!"

Stop babbling!

Zhang Yong laughed dryly and did not respond directly, but his heart was really tight.

I regretted that I was addicted to cigarettes that day, so I went to the stairwell with Qian Wenbin to smoke, and happened to bump into Wang Yifan who was on the phone.

In the past few days, Qian Wenbin kept talking about this matter, and even insisted on dragging him along, as if he wanted to cooperate with Wang Yifan.

Although Wang Yifan really wants a cool rhythm, but to add insult to injury, he, Lao Zhang, doesn't have such bad intentions. We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the recent days!

As he watched, in the eyes of his colleagues, Lao Zhang gradually became an ally standing in the same trench as Qian Wenbin, and Lao Zhang felt really depressed.

However, based on the principle that it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, he still tried his best to deal with Qian Wenbin.

He could finally see that Qian Wenbin looked kind and interesting on weekdays, but he was actually a villain at heart.

However, speaking of which, no one in the department is willing to help Wang Yifan.

Zhang Yong glanced at Lao Zhao, who was sitting next to Wang Yifan's workstation. This colleague, who usually got along best with Wang Yifan, was looking at his nose, nose and heart.

, there is also a pot of green lucky bamboo, which grows quite tall.

"Qian Wenbin!"

A crisp voice suddenly came from the door of the office area.

"Hey, it's Sister Cao here, welcome!"

The visitor was a short ponytailed girl with a standard oval-shaped face and a beauty mark on the corner of her mouth. She was Cao Xiaohui, who had just arrived in the human resources department.

"Stop screaming, or I'll beat you up!"

Cao Xiaohui waved her little fist, which was not threatening at all, but looked strangely cute.

"I won't suffer a loss if I can take two punches from Sister Cao!"

Qian Wenbin quickly greeted him.

After all, Cao Xiaohui had just graduated not long ago. After being teased by Qian Wenbin, her face turned red. She didn't dare to offend such a veteran employee in the company, so she could only say: "I'm looking for your Mr. Zhang, is she here?"

"I've been out for a while. I guess one of the clients needs Mr. Zhang to come out in person. If anything happens to Sister Cao, tell me. I'll report to Mr. Zhang later!"

Cao Xiaohui also knew that Qian Wenbin was Zhang Xiaofeng's confidant, otherwise he wouldn't have been the first to call out Qian Wenbin's name when he went to the Investment Promotion Department. Hearing this, he threw the document in his hand to him and said: "Your department's last month's

The performance appraisal has come down, please ask Mr. Zhang to sign it later, so I can hand it over to the finance department!"

"Sure! I'll give it to her as soon as Mr. Zhang comes back!"

At this time, Qian Wenbin had already moved close to Cao Xiaohui, talking almost into her ear.

"Sister Cao, when are you free, can I ask Brother Qian to treat you to a meal?"

Cao Xiaohui jumped to the side like a frightened rabbit, her pretty face turned red.

"Haha, as for that, I'm not a man-eating tiger!" Qian Wenbin seemed to be satisfied with teasing the little girl. He couldn't help boasting, "Sister Cao, you should learn from your pretty sister, don't

Do you think that an outstanding young man like me is a scourge?"

"Qian Wenbin, don't talk nonsense. This lady has nothing to do with you, so don't involve me!"

Who would have thought that Cao Cao would arrive just as soon as he said so.

The front desk manager Xiaomei is pulling a small cart to deliver some office supplies to various departments. This girl is tall and has long legs. The handle of the cart is a little low. She has a slightly swollen waist, and her T-shirt is already a little short.

, just exposing a small piece of snow-white skin on the back.

When Qian Wenbin saw Guan Xiaomei coming, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Compared with Guan Xiaomei, Cao Xiaohui is still a bit inferior. In the entire company, Guan Xiaomei and Secretary Jin are the best in terms of appearance. In school, they are considered to be school beauties.

Qian Wenbin put his hand on Guan Xiaomei's shoulder and said with a smile: "Why doesn't it matter? I am not enough lovers above AUO!"

"Ouch!"

Guan Xiaomei was not Cao Xiaohui who had just arrived. When she saw Qian Wenbin's hands coming up, the heels of her high heels had already stepped on his feet. The girl was light, so she didn't forget to kick her feet hard.

Qian Wenbin jumped away with a livid face, and the stinging sensation on his feet made him gasp.

This bitch is so cruel!

"Xiaohui, do me a favor and move the office supplies!"

Guan Xiaomei called Cao Xiaohui, who was standing aside, and pushed the trolley inside, ignoring Qian Wenbin.

This little girl!

The flowers are mine, the snacks are mine, the gifts are mine, and you can’t even touch them? Do you really think of yourself as a pure and innocent fairy?

Qian Wenbin looked at the exposed snow muscles on Guan Xiaomei's back and felt very unwilling.

But at any rate, he was in the office area, in full view of everyone, and he didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

Wang Yifan once looked on with cold eyes. Although his colleagues in the department did not jump out at him like Qian Wenbin these days, they gradually isolated him.

He understood that after all, the verbal conflict with Zhang Xiaofeng that day had long been publicized, and his colleagues obviously would not risk offending the old witch by associating too much with him.

"Brother Wang, it's yours!"

Guan Xiaomei moved the office supplies aside and piled them up, but she only took some of them and placed them beside Wang Yifan's desk, showing him an extremely sweet smile.

Clearly treated differently!

Wang Yifan was immediately flattered!


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