I had a very happy life in the next few days, walking between excitement and more excitement every day, although Lin Yue was still weird towards me, but at least the card in my hand was real.

I got myself a few new sets of gear for work, and Junko and I were dumbfounded by my bold shots when we went shopping, but the human ATM she followed behind made me sore from the top of my head.

Is love really that wonderful? Or maybe spending money is the direct way to filter out sadness.

I'm more inclined to the latter.

Three days later, the injury on my head officially healed, and it happened to be the day when I agreed with Si Datong to start my sunny little white-collar life. My mother and Uncle Lin both liked to hear about it, and Lin Yue kept the tradition of not expressing any opinions.

On the first day of the official report, I was abused and abused.,The legendary senior is not on a business trip.,The temporary person in charge is a little goblin named vivian.,No,It should be an old monster.。

The old monster is actually not old, but she has a high level of seniority in the company, although she is only a special assistant but almost a second-in-command, she is not satisfied with me at first sight, and she picks up my newly bought versace dress with her orchid finger with disgust, "Don't let me see you dress yourself like a kaleidoscope for the second time." ”

The nerves in my head throbbed violently twice, "This is the new model!" versace！ European sculptural style! ”

"Hmm." Vivian raised her eyebrows, raising the corners of her mouth with a particularly arrogant look, "Then please go to Europe to move bricks, oh no, sculptures!" ”

The narrow corridor outside the conference room was filled with the sound of fine clothes rubbing one after another, Vivian opened the door, and a few eavesdropping little girls were almost frightened.

"If you don't want to do it, go to the finance department now to settle your liquidated damages!"

If I was expelled as a co-author, I had to pay backwards, and Si Datong really sent me to a black-hearted company with no human rights under fascist rule this time.

I was spotted by Vivian as I snickered, and when she blackened her face and stopped AOE from preparing for a second wave of attacks on me, the delicate Vertu phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

My God, the old monster is not small.

"Yes." Vivian glanced at me, looked at the file in his hand again, and nodded solemnly at his phone, "I understand, I will let her enter the general affairs department." ”

In this way, I inexplicably offended my senior boss whom I had never met, and I was sent into the cold on the first day of the official report.

The General Affairs Department is commonly known as the Logistics Department, and my only colleague is a sister in her forties, and when I first entered the office, I saw her depressedly unscrewing the medicine bottle for the new year.

I'm not actually afraid of her premature aging, I'm afraid of the company's premature aging magic.

What's even more incredible is that before I have even begun to understand what I do, the forty-year-old sister has entered Vivian's office in style with a letter of resignation and a dozen bills.

She resigned, leaving me only half a bottle of New Year's Peace, and the plot is even more incredible than the grudge. Since then, I have been the only employee of the General Affairs Department.

My understanding of the work of the General Affairs Department is simple, cookie-cutter, and uncreative. To put it in detail, it is the nanny, driver, bodyguard, cleaning, and security guard of the big group of people outside, which is simply seventy-two in one, just on call all the time. The advantage of this position is that you basically don't have to use your brain, so there is no chance of mistakes. But looking at the half bottle that had been ruthlessly thrown into the trash by Vivian, I still didn't dare to slack off.

I was biting my pen and preparing to go to the company's intranet to secretly look at the photo of the senior's boss, when a young man suddenly came in the office.

"You go to the lounge to change the bucket of water!"

I followed him to the break room, grinning at the big bucket next to the water cooler and at the helpless girl in the mirror.

Under normal circumstances, the bucket of water is not difficult for me, but I have been a little uncomfortable since the morning, just holding the bucket and barely standing up, I fainted in front of my eyes, my legs were weak, and I put the bucket back and squatted on the ground and gasped for breath.

Suddenly, a hand pulled me up from behind.

"Sixi, why are you here?"

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