Chapter 7 Resignation Trilogy – Paid Leave

After the person who sent the materials left, Bao Qixian was not busy copying the materials immediately.

He sat down at his desk, poured out all the ingredients, and looked through them one by one.

Time passed unconsciously, and seeing the point of eating, Bao Qixian still had no intention of getting up.

Wang Kefan naturally didn't touch Bao Qixian's brows at this time, he didn't say anything, went straight out of the office, and went to eat.

Xiao Chen saw that the time was almost up, and couldn't help but remind Bao Qixian: "Brother Bao, isn't it time to eat?" ”

Bao Qixian didn't raise his head, and replied, "I'll watch it for a while, you can go out to eat first." ”

"Brother Bao, although this work is time-sensitive, you still have to take care of your body. The manager has said, this time we will all rely on you. ”

Xiao Chen's sycophants were neither light nor heavy, which made Bao Qixian smile knowingly. He nodded and said softly, "I know, you can wait until you finish eating, and then pack me a boxed lunch and come back." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Chen went out, and Bao Qixian was the only one left in the office.

The corners of his mouth curled, and he quickly shuffled up the materials he had been organizing for the morning, first packing a large pile of inconsequential images into one bag and the rest of the important materials into another. After doing all this, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Wang Kefan, come back, I'll sort out some things, you come and take them back to do."

Wang Kefan received a call from Bao Qixian, and hurriedly turned back.

Hurriedly returning to the office, Wang Kefan asked Bao Qixian: "Brother Bao, what do you want me to do?" ”

Bao Qixian smiled, handed the bag full of irrelevant pictures to Wang Kefan, and said, "You take these pictures back, and write me a 10 to 15-word advertising slogan for each one." ”

Wang Kefan weighed the paper bag and said, "Brother Bao, there are at least one or two hundred of them here, right?" ”

Bao Qixian smiled: "I really can't think of it, you can not write!" I mean, let's all use our brains and brainstorm the best of the middle. I know you're learning Chinese, so writing a few advertising slogans shouldn't be a problem, right? ”

"No problem......

"That's it!" Bao Qixian stood up, patted Wang Kefan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about the morning's affairs." I'm like this, when I first woke up in the morning, I had a very bad temper. ”

"No, no." Wang Kefan shook his head hurriedly.

Bao Qixian continued: "In this way, you can work at home in the next few days, and save the time of going back and forth." ”

"That's ...... punch in"

"You still have to worry about this kind of trivial matter! Don't worry, your salary and bonus will not be deducted! ”

Wang Kefan didn't think much about it, and said that working at home can save some round-trip expenses and food expenses, why not? He took the paper bag and said to Bao Qixian with a smile: "Brother Bao, I won't be here in the afternoon?" ”

"Go back, do a good job." Bao Qixian has good words.

Wang Kefan held a paper bag in one hand and a computer bag in the other, and when he walked out of the door of the company, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind: "This grandson, could it be that he is yin against me?" ”

Bao Qixian looked at Wang Kefan's back, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes: "Boy, see that I don't kill you." ”

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Being able to go home to work is simply a pleasant thing for Wang Kefan.

What's more, the deadline given by Bao Qixian is still uncertain, so I think I can stay at home until the day when Lao Zheng returns to the company.

As for adding advertising words to one or two hundred pictures, it's even simpler.

What is "fresh every day", what is "pleasant all day", what is "healthy and delicious", anyway, it is just to make a few nice words and break it casually.

After Wang Kefan had lunch, he worked diligently.

Before it got dark, a total of 149 pictures were written on the backs of all the slogans.

Wang Kefan is like a student who has finished his homework during the long vacation, lying on the bed beautifully.

Then, after the happy mood lasted for five or six minutes, Wang Kefan sat up from the bed again.

Very bored......

The feeling of emptiness of having nothing to do suddenly swept over.

Faced with a broken room with no Internet and no TV, Wang Kefan suddenly regretted it.

"No, what's going to happen in the next few days? Do you want to go back to work? Isn't it too stupid to go back, how can anyone take a vacation......"

Wang Kefan was entangled, and suddenly regretted that he had rejected Liu Jianzhang's invitation yesterday.

"If I had promised yesterday, I would have been able to earn a little extra money these nights......"

Wang Kefan scratched his head, and secretly struggled in his heart whether to be cheeky and talk to Liu Jianzhang? can think about it, after all, it still lacks the thick skin of the city wall, and it can't do such a thing as eating back grass.

"Alas......"

Wang Kefan sighed and took the computer out of his bag.

In normal times, Wang Kefan does not use a computer in a rental house because there is no Internet. But now he really has nothing to do, so he can only use this thing to play cards.

Playing cards until dark, with his stomach rumbling, Wang Kefan turned off the computer and went out to eat.

Walking to the street, blown by the warm evening breeze, the emptiness in Wang Kefan's heart was also filled.

The corners of his mouth lifted unconsciously.

It's really fast, tonight's summer is almost here again, graduating from college, it's been two years in the blink of an eye......

walked to the familiar small noodle restaurant and sat down, and the boss, who was familiar with Wang Kefan, smiled and asked, "Xiao Wang, what are you eating?" ”

"Business as usual."

"Okay, a bowl of pickle noodles!"

After the boss shouted, he sat down next to Wang Kefan and asked with a smile, "Didn't you work overtime tonight?" ”

Wang Kefan nodded and said, "I took a few days off." ”

"Won't wages be deducted?"

"Paid."

The boss smiled and said, "I finally have paid leave, have you come out of it?" ”

"Not yet." Wang Kefan shook his head, "It just so happens that there is a short vacation." ”

The boss smiled and sighed: "It would be nice if my son was half as sensible as you, he would know how to play, sing, chase stars all day long, be stupid, and don't know what to do." While complaining, he pointed to the TV and said, "No, we are going to have a singer competition in Yuzhou, and my son also said that he wanted to sign up." It's not more than a week before I sign up, and I've already spent thousands of dollars to get a hairstyle, styling, and you say it's not easy for me to do this little business......"

Listening to the shopkeeper's complaints, Wang Kefan couldn't help but think of his father.

He smiled and defended the shopkeeper's son: "Boss, if you were popular, you wouldn't think so." ”

"Red?" The shopkeeper looked incredulous, "How can it be so easy?" Let me ask you, do you say, are there more people who eat by singing and dancing to starve to death, or are there more people who become popular? ”

Wang Kefan knew that according to the thinking of a person of the shopkeeper's age, no matter what he said, he would not listen to it, so he smiled perfunctorily and stopped answering.