CHAPTER IX
To be honest, my first impression of summer, although it is not bad, but there is nothing to be desired, no appearance, no personality, no highlights, typical three-no products, in my heart is directly denied her. After all, I also mentioned before that I usually have to recruit an assistant who can lead it, and it is obvious that the summer is really unsatisfactory in this regard.www.biquge.info
It stands to reason that someone who didn't make any good impression on me at first sight, I would never have used her, and my relationship with Summer should have ended here. However, there are some situations in reality that have brought a turn for the better.
I was in a special situation, the work I was working on had already signed a contract with the website, and the delivery time had been set. This means that for the rest of the day, I have to devote myself to writing in order to ensure the quality and progress of my work.
But not having an assistant by my side is very painful for me, a person who has relied on assistants for many years. All kinds of trivial things in life and work will distract me and make it difficult for me to concentrate, which will cause great trouble to my creation. So recruiting an assistant as soon as possible is my top priority at this time.
Although I know the importance of recruiting assistants, I am also very self-aware, and with my notoriety in the assistant community, it is not easy to solve the problem of assistants in a short period of time. I fully anticipated that no insiders would come to me to apply for a job as an assistant.
So, on the premise of these unfavorable factors, I finally hired Summer and made her my new assistant.
In fact, I thought very clearly at the time, I just used the summer as a time to top, and when I finished the novel in my hand, I let her go. After all, this girl is a newcomer, and she is not eye-catching, so she can't find any merits at all, and she really can't find a reason for me to stay around.
In the summer, she became my assistant and started helping me with things by my side. Objectively speaking, this girl's work ability is average, probably because she has just graduated from college, and she is a little timid and rigid in doing things, and she is not very flexible. The style of doing things is the same as that of her, and she has no personality at all.
But there is one thing that still surprises me, and that is this girl's super patience. A character like me is a difficult master to deal with, not to mention that I'm still a newcomer in the summer, and I don't understand a lot of things. During the time she first started working, she was scolded by me a lot. But this girl didn't say a word, and she parried it all. And the more I scolded, the more motivated this girl became, so that I didn't know how to open my mouth after that.
By the time I finished the novel, the summer girl had basically adapted to the job of an assistant. She was basically able to complete all the things I explained, so I couldn't find any major faults.
In this way, I gave up my original idea and did not send her away, but let her stay with me and work as my assistant.
That's it, the work of this assistant in the summer has been done until now. To be honest, I admire this girl's patience, and it's not easy to stay with me, a grumpy person, for so long.
In addition to her patience, the girl in the summer has also changed her image. In the past year, although her appearance and figure have not changed, she has put a lot of effort into makeup and dressing up. The double ponytails of the past have become the shoulder-length short hair of today, and the overall dress is also capable and refreshing. Although I don't stand out in public, I won't be embarrassed. So in the end, I don't have much to blame her.
In the year or so that they have been with Summer, the relationship between the two can only be said to be harmonious. After all, my terrible personality is there, irritable, irritable, and temperamental, and from time to time I take my fire out on Summer. It is also commonplace to find all kinds of reasons and toss all kinds of moths in the summer.
And for all my evil deeds, Summer silently endured it, and didn't complain about anything. But I know very well in my heart that Summer must hate me to death, and I guess she cursed me behind my back. No way, who made me not a good boss?
But now, when I saw Summer at my funeral with tears in her eyes and a sad and sad look, my brain suddenly couldn't turn around, "What's going on?" This girl is going to feel sorry for me? "I kept asking myself questions in my heart.
The white-haired old man on the side, probably a little anxious when he saw that I had ignored him for a long time, pulled up the corner of my clothes, and shouted at me as he pulled it: "Young man! Youngster! What's wrong with you? What do you think so about? ”
Although the white-haired old man dragged me with him, but for me at this time, the white-haired old man was a transparent existence, and I didn't have the heart to pay attention to him now, just continued to immerse myself in my own world, thinking about it by myself.
The white-haired old man tugged at the corner of my clothes again, and when he saw that I still ignored him, he said to himself: "Alas, at a young age, you have fallen into evil! As he spoke, he walked around behind me, took off the cloth shoes on his feet, and held them in his hands. One hand grabbed the corner of my clothes, and the other hand picked up the cloth shoes, pointed them at the back of my head, and without the slightest hesitation, slapped them fiercely.
I was contemplating, and I was naturally unprepared. The back of the head was firmly hit, and the whole person stumbled and threw himself forward and fell to the ground in a situation where he was not prepared.
The white-haired old man's sudden blow to the back of my head pulled me out of my contemplation.
I got up from the ground, covered the back of my beaten head with my hands, my eyes were on fire, and I stared at the white-haired old man angrily, eager to rush over and eat him alive, and asked him loudly: "Dead old man, are you sick!" Why are you hitting me? ”
When the white-haired old man saw that I had finally reacted, he looked at me with his trademark smile and put on the shoes he had taken off, and then without the slightest apology, he said happily: "I'm not beating you, I'm saving you!" Old man, I just called you for a long time, but you didn't react, so I thought you were evil! ”
As soon as I heard the white-haired old man's words, the anger in my heart burned even more, and I scolded him directly: "You have just fallen into evil!" Your whole family is evil! While scolding, I rubbed the back of my head with my hand, and the dead old man's strength just now was inevitably a little too great, and I felt like I was getting up.