Chapter VII Door Monitors

"Help!

Zhao Yihuan was talking about the fire escape door on the 12th floor, the door was too difficult to open, maybe the door lock was rusty, or it was stuck by small items.

Zhao Yihuan finally squeezed out of the gap of less than 20 centimeters with his chest and abdomen. However, there was still a small episode in the middle, because the gap was too narrow, and the butt was not in enough position to come out, it was easy to get stuck, Zhao Yihuan desperately shrank his abdomen, and his feet desperately moved out, but the effect was very small. She grinded in it for a long time before she barely came out.

I'm finally here.

I'm finally here.

Zhao Yihuan looked at the bright company signboard in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm finally here. ”

Zhao Yihuan climbed the 12th floor of the stairs and walked, his legs were so weak. Taking a step forward, her feet unconsciously bent forward, but she quickly returned to her normal walking posture. If you don't walk well, you will be laughed at, Zhao Yihuan doesn't want to, she will be made fun of when she goes to class.

When she climbed the stairs, she seemed to have strained her foot, and if she hadn't endured it, she would probably have fallen to her knees on the road by now.

The baby is bitter, but who should I talk to?

In other words, there is a middle-aged man who is anxiously waiting for Zhao Yihuan.

That's right, what awaits Zhao Yihuan is the most famous door monitor in this commercial building, that is, her boss - Ouyang Feng.

No way, he was as punctual as ever, standing at the door of the company waiting for the cute little prey. He doesn't know who he's waiting for every day, anyway, whoever he's catching is whoever he catches.

Squatting at the door every day, just for those who are late, let them roast on the kang by themselves, and then they can eat to their fullness without doing anything.

Don't get tired of it, and there should always be a degree. Except for the company's New Year, when all employees will rest for a week, or when the door of the commercial building is closed, he does not come to the company.

He basically squatted at the door of the company every day, why did he do this?, Zhao Yihuan didn't know the reason.

"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea. "No, it should be," there is no way to be lazy in the workplace, and it is important to have less hair and money. ”

No wonder the hair on the head falls so fast, maybe it's too much money and not enough rest.

Today it may be that you are late, tomorrow it may be that he is late, and the day after tomorrow she may be a step late. Anyway, it may be a different face every day, but for Ouyang Feng, it is a familiar face, and it is still handled with a familiar formula. But today he ushered in a new face, that is, Zhao Yihuan.

I've been working here for three years, and my first late arrival at work is dedicated to today, and today is truly a day to remember. Because today is either him Zhang Yihang dies, or he Zhang Yihang dies.

She may not be the hardest working person in the company, but she is by far the longest in the company with a record of not being late.

Three years, how many mornings, in endless sleepiness, dragging the tired body, silently bearing the blow of wind and rain, still rushed back to the company.

She saw the hard work of her boss, and she knew she was late.

Today, that is, today, if it weren't for that dead slut who pushed me out of the elevator door, this wouldn't have happened. I'm never going to let him go in my life, and if I get a chance, I'll kill him."

Coming back to his senses, Zhao Yihuan looked at Ouyang Feng, who was displeased, and shouted politely, "Boss." ”

Zhao Yihuan, who was out of breath, looked at the Mediterranean man in front of him with some loss.

Because our boss is not only known as the "door monitor", but also has a small computer abacus in his mind, known as the "human brain operator".

He repeats one such thing every day - squatting. No one is as punctual as him, and he will appear at the door of the company at nine o'clock every morning, standing at the door to greet those who are late.

He stared at those who were late with his fiery eyes, although his appearance was not fierce, and he was very kind, but he couldn't change his principles and deduct his salary.

Today, I was caught.

Wages were deducted, attendance bonuses, and performance bonuses were gone. I've been busy for so long, but the bamboo basket is still empty!

Zhao Yihuan stood in front of the boss, lowered his head and said, "Boss, I know it's wrong." ”

"Is it useful to know that it's wrong? I don't look at what time it is. Is it still early? It's nine :01 a.m. You tell me how long you've been late. Sixty seconds. Now it's seventy seconds. He said, looking at his watch.

It's only 70 seconds! My attendance bonus is gone, and my quarterly performance bonus is gone. I'm only a minute late!

I didn't know what had just happened to me. It's all late anyway, why don't you wait for the elevator obediently.

It's so remorseful and heartbroken!

Her boss Ouyang Feng, like many big bosses, is a middle-aged fat man, and he has a huge belly, coupled with a Mediterranean hairstyle, he is simply a model for successful people.

On the surface, he is a successful person, but on the inside he is a representative of trouble.

The boss looked at me and didn't speak, because he was organizing the language, which means that when the internet speed is not good, the phone buffers for a little longer.

"Yihuan, Yihuan, why are you late today!" the boss said to her earnestly. looked at Zhao Yihuan and shook his head all the time.

Zhao Yihuan said to the boss, "Boss, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Seeing Zhao Yihuan sincerely admit his mistake, Ouyang Feng sighed with emotion: "Unbelievable, I usually take such a good look at you, don't let me, an old man, lose my glasses!" Ouyang Feng subconsciously helped his gold wire reading glasses, blinked his eyes, and stared at Zhao Yihuan again.

Look at me, when have you ever been optimistic about me! Usually my performance is at the bottom, but now he is actually promoting me, it seems that the boss is ready to talk to me about business.

"Yihuan, tell me why you're late?" The boss's index finger kept pointing at Zhao Yihuan, his hand was shaking, and he kept nodding a little.

"Uh......" Zhao Yihuan looked at the boss and didn't speak, because no matter how much he said, it was useless.

I'm not a long-tongued woman, you always let people whisper behind your back, and it's easy to cultivate a top two hundred and five.

The boss saw that Zhao Yihuan was reluctant to speak, so he looked at her.

And Zhao Yihuan looked at the boss with a sad face and said, "I don't want to either." ”

Zhao Yihuan was weak when she spoke, because she was so tired, she had just climbed 12 flights of stairs, and now she wanted to go back to her position, sit, and take a breath.

"You don't want to, I don't want to, it's not that you people are too lazy and have no sense of time, so I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. "The boss is also very sad to see a good young man decadent.

In the past three years, this is the first time he has seen Zhao Yihuan late, he originally thought that Zhao Yihuan was a good boy, but he didn't expect to be shocked again.

Zhao Yihuan looked at the boss with a melancholy look.

"It's all to blame on that slut. Zhao Yihuan had a little nasal congestion and made a sobbing sound.

"What are you muttering about, what slut?" the boss was puzzled, thinking to himself, the slut should not be himself.

The boss looked at Zhao Yihuan, who looked haggard, and said, "Huh, go to work first." ”

Zhao Yihuan walked in with a bowl of porridge that had already been spilled halfway, walked to the position, faced the computer desk where she worked, and began to sigh loudly, because she didn't even have a place to put a bowl of porridge on the table.