The first thing to do at work, Wang Xia rushed to Manager Duan's office impatiently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hello, Manager Duan, I want to ask you for leave!"

"What kind of leave?"

The manager didn't know whether he was inadvertently or disapprovingly, and at the same time he was surprised and questioned, his slanted gaze swept over, as if he was glancing at the slightly bulging lower abdomen of the girl in front of him.

Perhaps, the matter of Wang Xia and Wen Guoqiang has long been spread by the company, and the manager has heard about it for a long time, but the leaders are not strange and commonplace.

Who is Manager Duan? The company's popular mantra is that if you fall asleep, you are more clever than you are with your eyes open, and your heart is more eye-catching.

Of course, the manager thought that it was either marriage leave or maternity leave, or should the two of them ask together?

"Manager Duan, can I take a sick leave?"

"What? I didn't think it was sick leave?"

Manager Duan was surprised and wondered, "Who is sick? Who is sick?"

In other words, it seems that you Wang Xia is not full of spring and red face, isn't it good in front of your eyes?

Wang Xia remembered that the manager had to know sooner or later, not to mention that paper couldn't contain the fire. The more important reason may also be to let Manager Duan magnanimously approve the fake note.

I saw that the girl didn't hide it and said: "Wen Guoqiang him...... His father is sick, he is seriously ill, and he is afraid that he will be old and gone, and he wants to make Chong happy!"

Manager Duan's second monk was confused, "Chongxi, what does Chongxi mean?

I don't know if Manager Duan thought of the chapter where he made a wedding gift with Dashan, or if he was allergic to the word "Xi" in front of him.

I saw Manager Duan pacing in the room without saying a word, in the huge office, the girl was standing quietly in the northeast corner, and the man's footsteps seemed calm and heavy.

Manager Duan unconsciously sighed that he had really gained knowledge, the first time he became a popular matchmaker, and the first time he went to the woman's house to make a wedding gift on behalf of Dashan and Jin Xia's mother-in-law's family.

But now there is a new term, Chongxi!

The only difference is that last time it was Dashan who came to look for me, representing the man, and this time it was Wang Xia, who came to find me, could it be that she represented the woman?

Thinking about it, Manager Duan almost didn't laugh out loud.

Wang Xia couldn't hold her breath, seeing that Manager Duan didn't say a word, she was cold and sullen, did Manager Duan not approve of the fake note she put forward or did she say the wrong thing too casually?

I saw Wang Xia explain unhurriedly: "Their rule there is to watch the next generation do happy events." ”

It's just a simple sentence, Wang Xia didn't dare to say more, it was the golden words of the man in front of her.

Manager Duan's words, in the company, it is difficult to chase after the horse, and no one dares to disobey it, just like a holy decree.

The girl stared at the man in front of her with a pair of clear and transparent eyes, waiting for a hearty echo from the leader.

It's a simple two words, "leave"!

But waiting and waiting, unexpectedly, Manager Duan reversed the topic and asked: "Wang Xia! To put it bluntly, you, this, isn't this also a marriage leave? Wang Xia, when was you clever and smart, and you actually learned to go around me in circles?"

"No, it's not! Manager Duan, I don't dare. ”

Wang Xia explained further with a sincere face, lest it be unconvincing: "Manager Duan! Besides, we don't have rules here."

The first time a woman comes to a man's house, she can't get married, so she thinks that her daughter-in-law recognizes her mother-in-law's house. ”

"Yes, yes...... You see, I forgot, what are you...... What's going on?"

I saw that the man asked himself for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Perhaps, Manager Duan really didn't know about this mundane thing, but he avoided embarrassment, and then the conversation changed:

"Look at my memory, it's only been a few days since I did things for Dashan? It's only been a few days since I made a wedding gift at Jin Xia's house, and I'm dizzy, I don't know if I'll give it to today, and I'll give it to Ming'er?"

The man obviously said that this modern young man pursues a lot and sets a lot of rules, but I can't catch up with the new trend and fall behind.

But Wang Xia didn't think so, because in the eyes of everyone in the company, Manager Duan was full of economy, experienced a hundred battles, knew astronomy, knew geography, and knew everything.

Therefore, listening to Manager Duan's words one after another, the girl just took a closer look and didn't dare to say more.

Just listen to a loud tenor: "Yes! Yes! The first time I came to the door was not a marriage, no!"

Wang Xia looked at the man in front of her in surprise, her big leader, frowned thoughtfully, and muttered in her heart:

"Could it be that the company is just a clerk, and Manager Duan doesn't approve it? But take a step back and say, doesn't the company have Ye Bilian's clerk, who is sitting as steady as Mount Tai?

Could it be that Manager Duan thought that he would have the blessing of Jinxia, so that Wen Guoqiang could learn from the mountains and come to his house to make a wedding ceremony......;

I don't know how the loss was, swept by slightly, and was written on the girl's quiet face like walking on thin ice.

But in an instant, the girl joked like a flower: "Manager Duan, I don't have the blessing of Jin Xia, let Wen Guoqiang learn from the mountains and come to my house to salute." ”

Perhaps it was the story of the hawthorn girl that inspired the girl and inspired Wang Xia to get rid of the peripheral nerves of the world.

Unconsciously thought of the story of the polar bear and the penguin in Wen Guoqiang's mouth, and saw the girl's smiling face filled with happiness that could not be hidden.

What kind of gratitude is written on the girl's delicate cheeks.

Melting, warm, and usually plain beauty!

Wang Xia was originally standing at the door, close to the southeast corner of the sofa, at this time, I don't know what force urged, she stepped forward and approached the desk near the east wall.

Gently blowing a pot of small flowers in front of the desk, in an instant, one of the girl's hands gently stroked the green branches and green leaves of the small flower, and said calmly:

"Manager Duan, I'm just simply taking a few days off.

One is to visit Wen Guoqiang's father, and the other is to follow our rules here and go to Xiang's house. ”

Now that Wang Xia has already said this, I only heard Manager Duan say unequivocally: "Oh! so that's the case, as long as you love me, you two will be happy!"

But the ugly words are ahead, and our company has regulations.

This is neither a festival nor a year, where is the vacation?

Neither maternity leave nor marriage leave, even if your leave is approved, the company will also deduct the full attendance award. ”

"Perfect attendance award?"

The girl's surprised three words were to ask, can't she be accommodating? Besides, aren't the rules set by people?

But who is Manager Duan? Obviously, I can understand what the girl is saying.

I saw the man's unpleasant and slow response: "Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs." Discipline is not specific to any one employee. ”

Wang Xia's face was calm and solemn, listening to Manager Duan's reply to herself.

Obviously, the evidence is ironclad, and the various provisions and regulations are as iron-clad as discipline, and not a single word can be said.

The girl didn't say much, and she didn't say much.

I only heard Manager Duan continue unhurriedly: "What's more, there are still these few days this month?

Wang Xia, you go back and discuss it again!"

"Yes, yes...... Thank you, Mr. Duan!"

After a burst of thanks, Wang Xia slowly walked out of the office.

Thinking about the reply given by Manager Duan without saying a word, he not only stretched out his little finger and counted it gently, but also pinched his fingers.

"Yes, yes! It's not a few days this month, indeed!"

The girl approached the desk, looked at the employee report that had just been handed in on the orange table, and muttered to herself, "It's time to make a summary, this month's report, and this quarter's!"

But for some reason, a calendar sitting quietly on the desk, with eye-catching black Arabic numerals, all clearly told the girl.

Three days, three more days!

Perhaps, in just three days of this month, it will pass in a hurry, and the calendar will turn to the next month.

In just three days, what will be the ending waiting for the girl?

Looking at the Arabic numerals on the table, the girl seemed to be thinking about something?

I only heard the girl snort, Ye Bilian! There are still three days, I want you to have a good show, let's wait and see, this account is not over, my aunt and grandmother are not willing to leave!