Yin Wenwen looked at Uncle Se's back, and his teeth itched with anger. "Words * love * first * hair [big schoolbag novel network mobile version dashubao] One day, she will let Uncle Se know what the end of bullying her is

happily found the senior sister to go through the entry procedures, and the senior sister casually asked: "Wenwen, why are you late today?"

Yin Wenwen was bored lying on the side, turning his pen, and said in a whimsical voice: "It's not Uncle Se, uh, no, it's the elevator that is broken." ”

"The elevator is broken"

The senior sister's writing hand paused, frowned and pondered: Today, the company's elevator is fine, not broken.

After thinking about it, it may be that the elevator on Yin Wenwen's side is broken, so I didn't think much about it.

She handed the completed documents to Yin Wenwen and kindly reminded: "Wenwen, in the company, there is only one point, you have to pay special attention to the chief adult." ”

"Why"

"Because the chief man's temper is too difficult to fathom, unpredictable, and more fickle than women."

Senior Sister lowered her voice and whispered in her ear.

More fickle than a woman

Somehow, in Yin Wenwen's head, he suddenly appeared in the face of an outstanding uncle. She nodded and said, "Got it, thank you, senior sister." ”

After completing the formalities, Yin Wenwen carried his own things and happily ran to the translation department to report.

The translation department is located on the 27th floor, and Zhang Yimin, the head of the translation department, is a middle-aged man in his early forties.

When Yin Wenwen entered Dingfeng, he was directly admitted without going through Zhang Yimin, so Zhang Yimin has always been obsessed with it and has a stomach of opinions. I was able to see it today, I'm afraid I had a leg with a leader, and I came in through the back door

Zhang Yimin sneered disdainfully, and casually pointed out a position for Yin Wenwen: "The newcomer, you can sit there."

Yin Wenwen followed Zhang Yimin's gesture and looked over, and the smile on his smiling little face froze.

On the cluttered deck, a few printers completely took up the remaining space, printing scraps of paper and throwing them everywhere.

It can be said that the location is not good at all, far from the group, away from the air conditioning, cold in winter and hot in summer, except for being closer to the window, there is really no advantage.

Zhang Yimin observed Yin Wenwen's expression coldly, taking in her surprise and disappointment, and his eyes showed deep disdain.

This seat arrangement was given to Yin Wenwen, just to make her retreat.

It's best that she can't survive the probation period and leave, otherwise, don't blame him for being rude to her

Yin Wenwen thought about it again and again, and said to Zhang Yimin uncertainly: "Minister, is my seat the last one over there?"

"That's right, I gave you the best position, Yin Wenwen, you have to show you well."

Zhang Yimin deliberately bit the best two words, with a hypocritical smile on his face.

"But Minister, there's three printers there."

Yin Wenwen plucked up his courage and whispered in a voice smaller than a mosquito. She always felt that the minister didn't seem to like her very much.

"Printer, just move it a little, you're so thin, it should be fine."

Zhang Yimin looked at Yin Wenwen with a "smile", but it was clear that there were still a lot of empty booths nearby.

Yin Wenwen lowered his face and bit his lip: "Well, I'll clean it up." ”

"Okay, you sort it out first, and in a while, the department will have a meeting"

Zhang Yimin nodded with satisfaction and walked away with his hands behind his back. As soon as he left, he quietly watched his colleagues here, snorted, and secretly laughed in a low voice.