243. Fan Zhongwei is late 2

After finishing the hair, Ji Fengchen frowned again and said, "! What am I doing, what kind of wind am I smoking?" She didn't take the initiative to talk to me, so why should I take the initiative to talk to her with a hot face and a cold ass?"

After complaining, I didn't even have the mood to play with my phone, so I listened to music.

After eating, after extracting some earthy vitality, he burped and went up.

"Next time you don't talk to me, I won't talk to you" Looking at Xiao Mei in the distance, Ji Fengchen pouted and muttered.

"You're late, are you still reasonable?" Ji Fengchen turned his head and saw Zhao Yifan's angry look.

"Yesterday I was late, and I was late today! How many times have you been late, you were a few minutes late before, and I turned a blind eye for more than ten minutes, and you have been late for more than an hour in the past two days. If you are late for 3 times, you will be treated as absenteeism for one day, and you say that I should open a list of how many times you are absent from work?" Zhao Yifan said to Fan Zhongwei.

"It's just a few minutes," Fan Zhongwei said lazily and unhappily.

"A few minutes? You still have the face to say for a few minutes! You've been late for more than an hour, and you're still shy and tell me that you're only a few minutes late?! You should have arrived early today, but you're late! Zhao Yifan took out the assessment book and said.

"Why should I sign" Fan Zhongwei took the assessment book and threw it on Zhao Yifan and said.

"It's just that you're late! You still dump the book on me, Fan Zhongwei, you have the ability, right? If you don't want to do it, hand in your resignation report as soon as possible!" Zhao Yifan said loudly.

"Isn't it just a few minutes, as for that!" Fan Zhongwei said unconvinced.

"Okay! How can you talk to Fan'er!?" Ji Fengchen couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at Fan Zhongwei.

"For his sake, Lao Tzu won't talk nonsense with you," Fan Zhongwei pointed at Zhao Yifan and said.

"That's what I should say!" Zhao Yifan did not forgive.

"Brother Zhong, okay, what should you do, why do you go," Ji Fengchen patted Fan Zhongwei on the shoulder and said.

After Fan Zhongwei walked away, Ji Fengchen said to Zhao Yifan: "Don't be angry, Fan'er, he's not late once or twice."

"He has been late for more than an hour in the past two days, and if you hadn't arrived early, you wouldn't have been able to start today," Zhao Yifan said.

Originally, there were few people in our station, and the average was just over 1,000 a day, so I think we can just open the side," Ji Fengchen said.

"You think beautifully, will the company make it easy for us? If it's really just one side, I'm afraid that the extra people will have to be assigned to other stations with more people to help," Zhao Yifan said with a smile and poked his hand on Ji Fengchen's head.

"Don't crow's mouth, okay? If the company really responds to your mouth, see that I don't eat you much," Ji Fengchen said with a smile.

"That's what I say, and that's what you hear. If the company really decides to do so, there is nothing I can do. This is all discussed by them at a meeting, the leader's decision, can we participate?" Zhao Yifan said helplessly.

"Okay, let's not mention that. Fan Zhongwei is late for this, not once or twice, but you have turned a blind eye and have not said anything about him. After a long time, he was lazy, thinking that it was okay to be late anyway, and you wouldn't talk about him anyway. If it were me, I would have thought the same thing I didn't talk about me before, why do you want to talk about me now?" Ji Fengchen said with his arms crossed.