Zhang Ben was a little dissatisfied when he heard Cheng Junyi's words, and immediately replied: "Sister-in-law, I made the reservation first, and I can't wait there. What do you want me to do?"
"I didn't say I made the appointment first, why don't I discuss it with you?" Cheng Junyi replied with wide eyes.
"Then you can't tell me that this is just a joke," Zhang Ben blurted out.
The two had a quarrel in the office, which quickly attracted a lot of people.
Five minutes later, Lao Xian, myself, and Xiang Hui all came over.
When they arrived, Cheng Junyi was crying and was wiping tears in the hall of the finance office.
"What's going on?"
I frowned and asked.
"Who am I doing for? How much money do I get per month? It's more than 10,000 yuan. What I do is more than 50,000 yuan."
Cheng Junyi was very emotional and stood there crying like a tearful person.
"That's it..."
The financial manager, Brother Wei, was also very embarrassed. He thought for a moment and explained it to me and Lao Xian. At this time, Wang Mingliang wanted to walk in from the outside, but when he heard the explanation from the finance department, he suddenly raised his head and stood silently. Quietly withdrew.
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"What's the fuss about this?"
After listening to this with a face, Lao Xianhu continued with his hands behind his back: "Benzi, take the money."
"Old immortal, you..."
When Cheng Junyi heard this reaction from the old immortal, he suddenly raised his head and looked at him. First, he felt that he had no face. Second, he felt that the people closest to him did not say a word to help him, let alone comfort him. He just stated his decision indifferently.
"Uh-huh."
I understood what was going on, and pushed the person next to me expressionlessly, then cursed at Xiang Hui: "If you don't work hard, why are you just hanging around here?"
"Ah, then I'm going back."
Xiang Hui turned around and left.
"You're all idle, aren't you? I don't have anything to do. I'll work overtime tonight until nine o'clock. Whoever asks for leave will pack their things and get out."
I walked out of the finance room, stared at the work area and cursed. The employees in their 40s and 50s immediately turned around and ran away, returned to their respective posts, and continued to work hard.
inside the house.
"Sister-in-law..." When Zhang Ben saw Junyi crying, he got angry himself and opened his mouth to speak.
"Old Xian, let me tell you, I don't care about the job fair. They can do whatever they want. I don't have any shares in the company, so why should I worry about it?"
Cheng Junyi finished cursing with tears in his eyes, turned around and left.
That night, Cheng Junyi returned to her parents' home and hid in the house aggrievedly and cried violently. After her mother asked about the matter clearly, she was not afraid of causing trouble, so she called Jin Beibei. After the call was answered, she didn't ask. Qing Hong Zao Bai opened his mouth and cursed: "Your sister is bullied like this in the company, don't you know how to say something to her, ￥%... ￥%."
Jin Beibei was scolded inexplicably and listened quietly with a gloomy face.
On the other side, Zhang Ben took the money and went to Xinhua Village to arrange for the gang to go.
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The cold war lasted a day.
Lao Xian had no choice but to go to Cheng Junyi's house, preparing to take her back. Cheng Junyi's mother's snobbery had reached its peak. You see, he dared to scold Jin Beibei, but he did not dare to say useless words to Lao Xian. They brought the old fairy in, served tea, poured water, and helped the old fairy persuade Cheng Junyi.
"Auntie, let's talk for a while, you..." Lao Xian looked up at Cheng's mother and said.
"Oh, let's talk."
The grown-up mother is a sensible child.
"I said, can you stop making any noise and go home?" Lao Xian rubbed his palms and looked at Cheng Junyi with a frown and asked.
"Get out of here." Cheng Junyi replied coldly.
"Can you be reasonable? Zhang Ben reserved the money, so why should you use it first?" the old immortal asked.
"I've made a reservation too, okay."
"You made a reservation, yes, but if something goes wrong with your secretary, it's your responsibility. You can't put this responsibility on Zhang Ben or the finance department. Besides, it's not easy for Benzi either. He's running around in Xinhua Village. After working for so long, we have just achieved some results, so we can’t give him trouble.”
The old immortal said slowly.
"Old immortal, when can you speak for me? Apart from brothers, we are buddies every day. They can live with you for the rest of their lives. They can conceive children for you."
When Cheng Junyi heard this, he could no longer suppress his anger. He stood up and clenched his fists and shouted.
"...Why don't you stop making trouble unreasonably? Let's just discuss the matter."
The old immortal dealt with it tiredly.
"Am I being unreasonable? Let me ask you, honestly speaking, which one is more important, the job fair or the shitty incident in Xinhua Village?"
Cheng Junyi pointed at Laoxian's face and asked.
The old immortal was silent.
"Please speak,."
".... Just do it. Sooner or later, something will happen."
The old immortal sighed, stood up suddenly, and then continued: "Junjun, it's not easy for us to get to where we are today. I hope you won't ruin the good things between us in these quarrels."
Cheng Junyi's body suddenly stiffened and he froze on the spot.
"I got the five hundred thousand for you from my friend's place. The job fair has started today. You can do whatever you want."
After the old immortal finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door and walked out.
"Xian, let's have some food at home."
Cheng's mother warmly invited.
"I won't eat anymore."
Lao Xian waved his hand and pushed open the security door.
"Look what time it is, have something to eat, I've prepared it..." When Cheng's mother invited her again, Lao Xian had already walked out of the house.
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The other end.
I was extremely angry, and I was lying on Ma Xiaoyou's lap, and she was massaging my temples.
"Should we make it tonight?"
I closed my eyes and asked like an old man.
"How can you do it in your current state?" Ma Xiaoyou rolled his eyes and said.
"...Am I in a bad state?" I asked curiously.
"The circles under my eyes are dark." Ma Xiaoyou frowned and touched the corners of my eyes with some distress.
"Daughter-in-law, can I ask you a question?"
I asked suddenly.
"You asked."
"Why don't you get involved with me in the company's affairs? I've never seen you dictating my work. Why?" I asked slowly.
"Because I love you."
Ma Xiaoyou kissed my eyes and said.
Hearing this, I felt goosebumps all over my body, and the fatigue in my heart eased a lot.
"Let's do it today, I have a reaction."
After I finished speaking, I turned over and pressed on.
"Beep bell bell."
Just then, the phone rang, and I answered it with a frown.
"Hey, it's me, Xiaobo."
A gloomy voice rang on the phone, and I sat up straight because I was very impressed by this person.