Chapter 17: First Help
Everyone's life cannot be smooth sailing, and it will be more or less embarrassing. Even if you are the darling of fate and the treasure held by God in your hands, there will be a moment when you will be doomed and ignored by God.
But don't panic and don't get frustrated. Although the status quo has brought you a lot of negative impacts, you have to believe that there will be a bright future waiting for you, and there will be a sun to dispel the fog for you.
At the same time, don't be too complacent when you are proud of the spring breeze, because maybe in the next second, you will fall into a trough, so that the sky should not be called the earth. At that point, everything you have will be lost, and all that will be left in your hands will be your own tears...
"Hey, you said that Chen Rui has a special person to pick him up, why do you have to come to work?"
"How do I know? It is estimated that he has been raised by an old woman for a long time, and he is ambitious. ”
"He's been fostered?"
"You don't know yet?! I'll tell you..."
It didn't take long for this kind of boring rhetoric to start circulating in the office. The quiet atmosphere used to be so full of gossip all of a sudden, and those who worked hard were also suspicious of my unknown identity.
Although I know that these are the speculations of those of them who don't know the inside story, sometimes the words of these people, those irresponsible remarks, can also hurt me.
"Baoyang", the word sounds so harsh, when you inadvertently pass by them and hear this word, the first reaction is not anger or excitement, but grievance and sadness.
Although I used to be in Ouyang Ze's arms and was deeply protected by him, now I am no longer a bird in his cage, and I no longer rely only on the money he gave me. I now have the ability to make money and can stand on my own, so when they use this word to describe me, I am still extremely aggrieved.
When I passed by them, they closed their mouths as if they had seen the shadow of a plague, as if they could contract my "disease" with one mouth...
Even though I'm in the office and don't have much time to spend with them every day, I can hear their harsh remarks even once in a while. It is these "occasional" that make me even more unable to raise my head in front of them, and I dare not look directly at them.
"Chen Rui, raise your head when you walk! Don't be sick and have no energy! ”
Maybe my body knew that I was going to walk out of the office that protected my ears from words, so it naturally bent down before opening the door, if it wasn't for Tang Rong's reminder, I wouldn't have noticed my current "servile state".
"Oh..."
Although I tried to listen to my spine, the weight of the speech still weighed on my waist, and I still maintained a half-bent posture.
"I'm going to give this file to the manager first, and I'm going to get a cup of coffee for me."
As she spoke, Tang Rong also walked out of her seat, holding a document in her left hand and a cup in her right hand towards the door.
"Click"
The crisp sound of high heels is her aura and her weapon. No one can compete with her confident voice, and no one dares her to contend with her. I wish I could be like her one day and become a strong man, but in reality I am a loser...
"Ga~"
The moment the door was opened, Tang Rong and I both appeared in front of the staff who were working in the office hall at the same time. They look at us in a different way, they look at her with respect and awe, while they look at me with contempt and disdain...
In this way, Tang Rong walked through the long corridor and walked into the general manager's office under the gaze of everyone. I'm the only one left to continue to receive their contemptuous gaze...
I don't know when my heart became so fragile. You know, I never cared about these visions before, even in China, in that controversial country, I didn't care about their words, let alone their eyes.
But now, every word they say, every look they look at attracts my curiosity, and every time I see them look down and talk about it, I always feel like I'm the one they're talking about, even though I really am... But my heart is also extremely uncomfortable.
Maybe it's love that makes me weak, it's love that makes me lose my original "cheekiness", and it's this extra love that brings me other people's bad eyes and remarks for the first time in this strange place...
I cautiously walked towards the coffee machine, never daring to look up at them. Because I was weakened by love, I couldn't accept their sharp eyes, and my eardrums couldn't withstand their stimulation. So prudence is what I should be in now.
The longer I spent outside, the more uncomfortable I became, and I always felt that they would say something nasty and look at me with the same way they looked at me.
"Look at what! Don't you have to work! If you have so much spare time, do you want to finish all this week's work for me today?! ”
Tang Rong's roar suddenly came from behind him, not so much an angry roar as a reprimand. Because when I turned my head to look at her, there was no anger on her face, just a look of indifference to everyone present.
"Don't think I don't know what you usually say, I'm just too lazy to care about you, but you're really too much!"
As she spoke, Tang Rong slammed the document in her hand on the desk of the person closest to her.
"Bang!"
This loud sound resounded throughout the office hall, and it also made everyone's hearts tremble.
The general manager just glanced at Tang Rong through the transparent glass and didn't say anything, as for the managers of some departments who came out to deliver the documents, they all pretended not to see it when they heard Tang Rong reprimanding them.
"What the hell is there to discuss! Chen Rui is not as dirty and dirty as you think, he is self-reliant! He's not raised by someone like you say, it's because he has money in the family! I came to work in our company to learn, not as you might think! ”
This was the first time Tang Rong had spoken for me, and she stood there like the Queen of England, "proclaiming" my identity to everyone present with a majestic momentum, and shocking their speculative hearts with that firm tone.
I didn't know what to say, I just stood quietly with a cup full of coffee and looked at her, at this domineering woman. Even though the hot coffee is blocked by ceramics, it still stimulates me with the scorching temperature, but her majestic voice is hotter and hotter than coffee...
It was her help to me that made me believe even more that she would become my "teacher" in the future, a "teacher" who taught me to be strong in my heart...