This incident can be described as a thunderstorm, causing an uproar in Yiyou Advertising Company.
In broad daylight, I, Wei Haichao, an adult in his thirties, actually put a plate full of food on the head of another female colleague. Moreover, that female colleague was related to the boss of our company. What the hell did she do?
The cousin's daughter who can't be hit with the pole is the bride our Mr. Zhou is about to marry, so this matter is no small matter.
What's more, Wu Xiaona is also a popular figure in our company's sales department. She is always sharp-tongued and likes to be unreasonable. Because of her sales job, she often has to contact some company bosses, so she is the one who acts coquettishly and cutely when seeing men.
Her strong points, her coquettish dress, her sharp voice, and her graceful figure that sways every step when she sees a man, are all a beautiful sight of our company's sales department.
Now, such a beautiful and wonderful person has been bullied by me. Everyone in the company, from the boss to the ordinary employees, are shocked as you can imagine.
According to well-informed sources, Wu Xiaona burst into tears after being helped to the break room by several employees that day. Her crying shocked the entire company's top management, so she and I argued about it in the cafeteria, how we started to fight, and even how I put that plate of food in our hands.
He put it on her head, and later pushed her to the ground and couldn't move for a long time, all of which were described to the bosses with added embarrassment.
In this way, I, Wei Haichao, have become even more famous within Yiyou Advertising Company!
In those days, the topic that almost all the employees at Yiyou Advertising Company discussed after dinner was me.
Moreover, this time I not only offended Wu Xiaona, but also a very important role. This person was of course Zhao Bingyan.
According to reports, the white skirt Zhao Bingyan wore that day was from the Chanel brand, with a conservative estimate of more than 30,000 yuan. After I splashed a lot of oil on her that day, she sent it to a high-end laundry and used a special cleaning agent.
Careful cleaning was carried out, but because of the special material of the clothes, and mainly because the clothes were too light in color and were pure white, there were still faint traces of stains left on them despite the complicated cleaning work.
And Zhao Bingyan is a very demanding person who pursues perfection, so of course she will never wear clothes with stains like this again, so this set of clothes is almost considered scrapped.
It is said that this set of clothes was purchased by Zhao Bingyan when she went abroad. It is a set of clothes that she loves very much. Now that I have made it impossible to wear them, she is naturally very angry. My behavior that day was intentional, and she is certainly aware of this.
Knowing that, all factors combined, it was certainly impossible for her to swallow this bad breath alive, so she complained harshly to me in front of Mr. Zhou and several other vice presidents.
In addition to Wu Xiaona's previous accusations against me for violence against her, this time, my reputation as a "shrew" in the eyes of the senior management of Yiyou Advertising Company has been confirmed.
In those days, I felt that low pressure had been surrounding me. All my colleagues looked at me cautiously and a little strangely. I also deeply felt that I could no longer stay in such a depressing atmosphere.
, and besides, the situation has gotten so bad, there’s no point in staying here any longer.
But I did not immediately submit my resignation to the company. After all, I still have a lot of work on hand, especially several planning projects, which are just halfway through. If I change people midway, all my previous efforts may be wasted.
To be honest, I have gained a lot from Yiyou in the past few years. This includes not only money, but also rich industry knowledge and even complex interpersonal relationships, especially Mr. Zhou’s support and trust in me, and the cooperation with some other colleagues.
The suggestions and opinions given to me during the process of working together are a valuable asset to me.
Today, I left Yiyou in such an embarrassing situation. It does seem a bit disgraceful, but now that the matter has come to this, I have no other choice.
The only thing I can do to repay my good friends is to stand on this last duty. After all, I am an adult and an old man who has been in the workplace for many years. I deeply understand the meaning of responsibilities and obligations. Regardless of the differences between me, Zhao Bingyan and Wu Xiaona,
What kind of conflicts and problems, but Yiyou Advertising Company has not sorry for me, the customers have not sorry for me, and Mr. Zhou has not sorry for me. For them, I will finish all the work at hand beautifully and contribute to my career in Yiyou.
A perfect ending to the experience.
So in those days, although all the employees were talking behind my back about the conflicts and disputes between Wu Xiaona and Zhao Bingyan, and many senior executives in the company also knew about it, my mood was basically not affected, and I still followed the original plan in an orderly manner.
When it comes to planning work, writing copywriting, meeting clients, getting signatures from leaders, and what to do, I am not careless at all, as if what happened that day has nothing to do with me, and I don’t care at all.
The colleagues around me looked at me with strange looks. I only pursued one purpose in my heart, which was to stand on my last duty.
And I also know that even if I don't take the initiative to ask my leaders to resign, they will come to me. After all, this time I have offended two very important people in the company. I just hope that I have put everything on hand before they come to me.
Once the work is done, we can give a complete explanation to the customer and the company.
As expected, on the fifth day after Wu Xiaona, Zhao Bingyan, I had an argument, Mr. Zhou invited me to his office.
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In the sunny afternoon, I sat in front of Zhou Yaze's large desk, facing him.
Today he is wearing an iron-gray suit and a rust-red tie with dark stripes. His hair is combed neatly and clearly, and the Vacheron Constantin men's watch on his wrist highlights his luxurious status, because
Sitting against the light, his face looked more profound and three-dimensional at this moment, and his eyes were like a deep sea with no bottom, even more unfathomable.
Zhou Yaze is indeed an almost perfect and excellent man. Regardless of his background, academic education, personal ability and entrepreneurial experience, he is almost unparalleled among his peers, not to mention his
He is so tall and handsome, I admit that I do have a slight attraction to him, but this attraction does not mean that I want to develop a relationship with him, but is purely out of a woman's appreciation for an excellent man.
In the past, because he was my boss, I was embarrassed to look at him so blatantly every time I came into contact with him. But today, it may be the last time that he and I sit down and talk calmly.
, so I no longer restrained my heart, and allowed my frank eyes to fall on his handsome and angular face without restraint, and looked at him calmly and generously.
Zhou Yaze looked at me and didn't speak for a long time. There was something indescribable in his eyes, which seemed to be pity, but more like anger.
He has been playing with a golden pen in his hand, and that action seems to confirm the complexity of his mood at this time.
After being silent for a long time, he frowned slightly and said softly to me: "Why don't you control your emotions a little? Do you know the consequences of what you did that day?"
Looking at his pitiful and helpless eyes, I lowered my head slightly with some guilt.
I didn't make any unnecessary excuses for myself, I just said to him in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry..."
Mr. Zhou looked at me, his eyebrows tightened, and he asked me helplessly: "What's the use of apologizing to me? Do you know? If this hadn't happened, at this week's weekly meeting, I would have
You will be announced as the permanent manager of the planning department."
I suddenly raised my head to look at Zhou Yaze, and met his helpless and regretful eyes unexpectedly. I really didn't expect this, but at this time, it is meaningless to say this.
Slowly, I lowered my head again, bit my lip gently, and murmured to him again: "I'm sorry..."
Zhou Yaze looked at me with confusion. He didn't speak for a moment. Later, he asked me in a low voice: "What are you thinking in your heart? Why were you so indifferent at that time? You never thought about what will happen next.
Do you get along with them? If there is any problem, can't you sit down and solve it calmly?"
I lowered my head slightly and smiled bitterly. I wanted to tell him that if I could have held back the anger in my heart, I would not have exploded. However, in that scene, I simply could not hold back the burning in my heart.
My anger is related to my own temper and the fiercely competitive and dangerous environment I am in.
The advertising industry is inherently stressful, and in an environment like Yiyou Advertising Company, the pressure is even more extraordinary. One of the main reasons for this is because of a boss like Zhou Yaze.
Zhou Yaze is a young and handsome golden bachelor. Because of his strong attraction, he is surrounded by a group of beauties with various hidden agendas. Compared with this group of beauties, I am an alternative.
As a woman like me who likes to be straightforward in doing things, doesn't like to be secretive, and is as careless as a man and a woman, I am destined to be unable to adapt to this dangerous environment of intrigues and jealousy, so in fact, it is inevitable for me to leave, it is just a matter of time.
Thinking of this, I slowly raised my head, stared at Zhou Yaze silently, and then said to him calmly: "Mr. Zhou, if I could bear it, I would not leave myself no room like that. I admit that my behavior in the cafeteria that day was indeed excessive.
A little bit, but as the saying goes, there is no love or hate for no reason in the world. Some things are accumulated bit by bit over time, and the same is true for conflicts. Although on the surface, Wu Xiaona and I have not had any open conflicts before, in fact
Her attitude towards me also shows what many employees in this company think about me, that is, as a person like me who is not too rigid in doing things, I am actually not suitable for Yiyou's current environment, so I feel that the current situation for me is