I looked straight at my computer, my fingers clicking the mouse mechanically, and I refreshed my mailbox frequently. As the saying goes, what leader brings what soldier, I have been working with Ling Ye for more than a week, and I feel that I have become impatient. I kept refreshing my mailbox, and before I knew it, it was noon. Strangely, he still didn't receive a reply from Ling Ye.

I was inexplicably melancholy. But I couldn't knock on the door to disturb him, so I had to go out to eat with Zheng Kai, Lu Fang, and Zhao Tao with a stomach full of doubts. I also accompanied Zheng Kai to the pharmacy and bought some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines. The happy lunch break was fleeting, and at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I returned to my workstation and continued to wait anxiously for Ling Ye's reply.

The burning sensation tormented me for an hour, and finally waited for Ling Ye's reply:

Idiot! Do you still need me to contact this? What about your departmental communication skills? I don't care, you go to the creative department to communicate by yourself, just say I let you go and Mr. Hu agreed. Speak politely, don't come back to see me if you can't do it!

After reading Ling Ye's email, I collapsed weakly on the table with a sad face. What kind of boss is this uncle! I cursed. It's so irresponsible, he doesn't care about anything when he's in a bad mood, and lets me solve it myself. Why are you still coming to work? It's better to sleep at home!

"Whew~" I let out a long breath, so depressed, so depressed. You can only blame yourself for your bad luck when you meet this difficult boss, but who else can you blame? I really want to kick open the door of Ling Ye's office in a chic way now, and shout to him: "You are too difficult to serve, sister will not do it!" Then knock him out with a punch and knock him out.

"Hahaha!" I couldn't help but laugh as I thought about it. Zhao Tao ran over and pushed me hard and asked, "What are you laughing at?" "Huh?" I woke up from my fantasy, looked back at her, leaned close to her ear and said, "The hateful Ling Ye is making things difficult for me again, I especially want to knock him out." ”

"Hahaha!" Zhao Tao also laughed, "Who can you knock out with your little arms and legs?" "Cut! Sister is also from a practicing family, so she knows how to work! I stretched out my arm to show Zhao Tao the strong muscles in my arm.

"Alright! All right! Put it away! Why is Ling Ye making things difficult for you? Zhao Tao put a hand on my shoulder and asked kindly. I opened the two emails sent by Ling Ye to Zhao Tao, pointed to the computer screen and said, "Take a look!" This is the ironclad proof that he forced his subordinates to death! ”

"Oh!" Zhao Tao looked at the email thoughtfully. I looked at her abnormal reaction, and suddenly wondered, shouldn't she be angry and scold Ling Ye with me? I nudged her, "Hey! What do you want? ”

"Nope! It's nothing! I'll go first. Zhao Tao hurriedly walked away. I looked at her panicked back, inexplicably, she seemed to care, but what did she care? It's weird.

I came to the front desk with a cloud of doubts, and at this time the beautiful woman at the front desk was holding flowers and smiling stupidly, and I coughed helplessly to get her idea. She looked at me questioningly, as if to blame me for disturbing her sweet dreams. I politely asked, "Beauty!" Where is the creative department? ”

"12th floor, keep walking on the left-hand side!" She kept staring at the flowers as she spoke. I laughed at her as a "nymphomaniac" in my heart, but I said, "Thank you!" "I turned around and walked towards the elevator, took the elevator to the 12th floor, and when I got out of the elevator, I went straight to the left-hand side.

At the end of the day, I turned my head to the left and was amazed at the sight of more than 50 27-inch Apple monitors, all of whom were busy in front of the large monitors. I approached, came to a kind-faced designer and asked, "Where is your leader?" ”

"Oh! Leader! What department are you in? She frowned and questioned. I guess she would have a bad attitude when she looked at me, so I smiled and said, "I'm from the sales department." ”

"! There is nothing in the sales department that I don't recognize. Where the hell did you come from? "She's a little fierce. I swallowed hard, waved my hand at her and explained, "You misunderstood, I'm really from the sales department." I'm a new planner and have only been here for a week, so we haven't seen each other. ”

"Oh! Planning! What are you looking for our leaders? She looked at me haughtily. I swallowed hard again and said with a smile: "Mr. Ling asked me to come, and Mr. Hu also agreed, to cooperate with me to complete an order." ”

"Hahaha! With you? We don't care about this matter, who do you like to find whom, or let Mr. Hu place a work order. She said that, and buried her head in front of the big screen and got busy. I don't believe it's not clear, is the creative department so arrogant? I continued: "How do I find Mr. Hu to place a work order?" ”

She raised her head and looked me up and down, "You should ask Ling Ye!" Why did you run me here? Brain-dead! "You...... You ...... "I didn't come up in one breath, I couldn't finish my words, I was so angry that she actually scolded me for being brainless."

I was so angry that I turned away, it was too much! How can simple work communication become so complicated? I have never encountered such a situation in my previous work, I have worked in the creative department for five years, no matter whether new or old colleagues ask questions, I am very patient to answer, why is Meihua's creative department so good?

How can I vent my belly? I clenched my fists, thinking that Ling Ye was to blame, and I was not told the most basic work process, which made me embarrassed and scolded for being brainless......

Thinking that I had already stepped out of the elevator and reached the 10th floor, I walked angrily towards the sales department and walked straight to the door of Ling Ye's office. I don't care if he is in a good mood or not, I have to make it clear to him, if the boss asks his subordinates to do things, please arrange the work in advance.

I knocked on the door, "Come in!" Ling Ye's voice. I pushed the door open and closed it. When he saw me, he was stunned for a moment, and then muttered, "Why are you, I thought it was Sasha." ”

"I've been to the creative department!" I completely ignored his sad face at this time, and said directly: "The colleagues in the creative department said that they needed Mr. Hu's work order, otherwise they wouldn't take the job." ”

"Work order? I'll let Mr. Hu send it in the morning, and you can go to their leaders to ask. "He ignored me." Good! I agreed, turned and walked straight to the elevator and up to the 12th floor to the creative department.

I found the colleague who had damaged me just now and said, "Mr. Ling said that the work order has been issued to your leader, please tell me which one is your leader." "Impossible! Our leader just said that we can't take Ling Ye's private work. "She's full of confidence.

"What do you mean? How is this a private job? "I was shocked. She gave me a particularly impatient look, "You go back quickly, I still have to be busy with work." ”

What's going on? I'm all confused, how did the customers I worked so hard to bring in become private jobs? What is Ling Ye's private work, you don't take it? Oh! My God, I really want to go back and make it clear to Ling Ye.

I took the elevator back to the 10th floor, feeling like a fool, being called around by my colleagues. I tried to keep myself calm, and then I came to Ling Ye's office and knocked lightly on the door. "Enter!" After hearing Ling Ye's voice, I pushed the door in and closed it casually.

He glanced at me helplessly, "Why are you again?" What is Sasha doing? I told her not to come for half a day. "I'm sorry Mr. Ling, I didn't see Sister Sasha." I walked a few steps to Ling Ye and said very seriously: "Mr. Ling, I have something to report to you, but this is a fact, I have done my best. ”

"Say it! Go ahead! What's going on? He frowned and bowed his head, the flames of irritability and anxiety surging above him. I took a deep breath and said with trepidation: "My colleagues in the creative department said that they didn't accept Ling Ye's private work. ”

"It's just a fart!" Ling Ye slapped the table, and the desk trembled. I was so frightened that I took three steps back, not because I was timid, but because Ling Ye's angry appearance was too scary.

He stood up, took a few steps forward, grabbed my arm, pulled me forward, and said fiercely, "I want to see who is talking nonsense!" "Mr. Ling! You slow down. "The arm I was grabbed by Ling Ye was about to be dislocated.

Ling Ye didn't care about my feelings, he grabbed me and strode forward, while I stepped on my high heels and trotted briskly. Seeing that my arm was bruised, I struggled to break free backwards as we passed the front desk.

"Idiot! Can't you walk? Ling Ye clenched my arm and glared angrily. I pouted my ass and struggled backwards to break free, and said pitifully, "Mr. Ling, please let go." ”

At this time, I only heard a loud shout, "Ling Ye!" Let go! Ling Ye and I were stunned and looked at him in horror......