Mint really wanted to settle the matter, but someone refused to let her go.
The sound of high-heeled shoes "kick, kick, kick, kick", stepping hard on the ground, deliberately exerting force, as if to vent.
Qiao Nawei walked out of the small office she had just been assigned to, angrily came to Mint's desk, and said maliciously, "Miss Bo, I'm new here and I'm not very familiar with the environment. Please help me make a cup of coffee.
Okay?"
Mint frowned subconsciously, the location of the tea room was obvious!
She secretly adjusted her breathing, slowly, slowly raised her head, made a calm expression, and replied, "Okay, Miss Qiao."
She knew that Qiao Nawei was taking it out on her, because she was outclassed by Fang Yuan in the conference room just now, and the office she was assigned just now was smaller than Fang Yuan's, so she wanted to find that superiority in herself.
sense and fill the psychological gap.
Fang Yuan's performance was quite satisfactory. She had no clues. The other people in the office had just met, and she couldn't make enemies casually, so it was only her "old acquaintance" who was unlucky.
In fact, it’s no wonder that Qiao Nawei is so angry. Originally, Joe’s was the largest sponsor of this expo. Qiao Nawei’s qualifications were mediocre. She had just completed two master’s degrees abroad with great difficulty. She wanted to use the platform of the expo to gild herself.
In the future, it would be more reasonable to change the name when they get mixed up, but Fang Yuan suddenly shows up halfway, not only taking away the position that should belong to her, but also being better than her in every way, how can she swallow this sigh of relief?
The organizing committee arranged for Qiao Nawei to come in purely because of the sponsor's face, while Fang Yuan came in because of Director Fang's face on the one hand, and because of her own excellence on the other. When comparing the two, it will be too obvious which one is higher and which one is lower.
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Qiao Nawei has always been used to being arrogant and indulgent. Suddenly someone climbed on top of her. Naturally, she couldn't stand it.
"Then I'll trouble you!" Joannawepi said with a smile.
"You're welcome, Miss Qiao. Please go back to the office and wait. I'll bring the coffee in later."
"No need to go to so much trouble, I'll just wait here." Qiao Nawei deliberately stayed longer to attract the attention of others.
Mint endured it secretly, got up and went to the tea room.
It's not that she doesn't want to perform well, but her ability is really limited. She can't even drink the coffee she makes, so Qiao Nawei will naturally dislike it even more.
She picked up the coffee cup, smelled it with her nose, and said with dissatisfaction, "Mint, I didn't expect that after so many years, you still don't touch Yang Chun Shui! I thought you were better than a housewife now!"
How could she not hear such an obvious sarcasm?
"Maybe I don't have the talent for this." Mint said with a self-deprecating smile.
"You still have to learn even if you don't have talent! People have to face reality!" Qiao Nawei pointedly reminded.
Mint raised her lips and smiled lightly, "Thank you, Miss Qiao, for your teaching."
"Don't take teachings seriously. You were once the daughter of a wealthy family, so I don't dare... Oh, look what I'm saying? Sorry, I made a mistake. I'm going to work first!" Qiao Nawei deliberately expressed annoyance.
Looks very hypocritical.
Mint glanced at the colleagues with his peripheral vision. Except for Lin Lin, who didn't know the inside story, and looked surprised, everyone else looked like a fake fairy, and they were also very hypocritical.
In fact, they already knew it, didn't they?
I have long known that she is Shen Mei's daughter, and I have long known that her mother is a corrupt criminal.
They just didn't know that she had been married to Guan Shouheng. If they had known about it, their attitude would have been even colder, right?
Forget it, let them see it however they want. In the past ten years, she has suffered too many looks at her, and she has long figured it out. She is not living for others. The reason why she endures here is to make money! It is to give An An a better life. Life!
Qiao Nawei only has this ability, sowing dissension and stirring up trouble. She has already experienced this, it is nothing special!
Mint pretended not to see everyone's expressions, sat down and continued to work hard.
But after sitting down, she accidentally deleted a page of the document that she had finally translated. She gritted her teeth secretly and had to redo it with a pale face.
Busy Monday is even more unbearable than usual.
And Qiao Nawei seemed to torture her deliberately, making all kinds of troubles for her on the grounds that she was not familiar with the work environment on the first day of reporting, but she endured them one by one. She knew that as long as she could endure it, Qiao Nawei could not really take advantage of her. How about it.
She doesn't want to do this job, but for the sake of money, she can just endure it for a few months.
Finally, it was time to get off work, but this was not relief, but the beginning of another trouble.
Fang Yuan agreed to treat everyone to dinner, so as soon as the off-duty time came, she walked out of the spacious and bright office carrying a delicate handbag, greeted everyone and said, "Everyone, dinner will be served on time at seven o'clock. Don’t be late!”
"No, no, no, why are we late for Miss Fang's treat? We plan to go directly there!"
"Okay, let's go together."
Not to be outdone, Qiao Nawei said, "Let's go there together. Those who drive can drive their own cars. Those who don't drive can take my car, or take Ms. Fang's car. Ms. Fang, do you mind taking your colleagues? ?”
"Of course not." Fang Yuan smiled slightly.
People in the office responded in droves. Generally speaking, the junior staff below cannot afford to drive a car. Only a few male staff have cars, but they are all mid- to low-end scooters, so everyone is willing to grab a seat on Fang Yuan's car. and Jonaway's brand-name car.
"Then I'll trouble Miss Fang and Miss Qiao!"
"You're welcome, I'm on my way anyway."
Mint lowered his head and sorted the documents on the table without making a sound.
She would rather take the bus or even walk!
"Mint, how about we take a taxi?" Lin Lin kindly pulled her sleeve.
She clearly saw sympathy in Lin Lin's eyes.
She nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you."
Lin Lin smiled and complained in a low voice, "I just can't stand their snobbery!"
When they got downstairs, there was only one empty seat left in Fang Yuan and Qiao Nawei's car. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but it was the passenger seat.
Mint was secretly confused. In fact, she and Lin Lin sat in the same seat, but...she didn't want to sit in either car.
"Mint, which car are you taking?" Qiao Nawei lowered the window and asked deliberately loudly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
"I..." She was hesitating when a black Mercedes-Benz S-Class suddenly drove up behind her. The familiar body of the car made her slightly startled. Before she could finish her words, the window of the Mercedes-Benz had already rolled down, and Guan Shouheng looked stern. 's profile.