Chapter Seventy-Four: The Nightmare Begins
He Chong pulled up the corners of his mouth obliquely, with a smug expression of "look at how I killed you".
Chiba knew that trouble was coming, but this time she was very calm, she didn't hit it hard, but said humbly as an employee: "What a coincidence, Mr. He, I didn't expect to be working in your company all the time, and I hope to take care of me in the future." β
"Hmph, care is for sure, I don't know if you can stand it."
Knowing that the so-called "care" is by no means goodwill, and it is not easy to question it head-on, she has to continue to pretend to be confused.
"I will work hard, and I will not disappoint Mr. He."
"If you don't want to disappoint me, it's up to you to see if you have the ability to please me."
"If you do your job well, you can naturally please your boss."
"Less garlic, I didn't say this, you know what I mean." He Chong's face sank instantly.
"I'm sorry Mr. He, then I really don't know. In addition to doing things well, abiding by the company's rules and regulations, and conscientiously completing the tasks assigned by the leader, is there any other way to make you happy? Please be explicit. β
He Chong brought his face up, less than twenty centimeters from her, and his masculine aura was hostile.
"Surnamed Yang, don't pretend to be confused with me, do you really think you can stay in Huanyu?"
"Hu ......" When it came to this, she knew that He Chong would not let her go, so she sighed helplessly and asked, "What do you mean, you want to announce your personal vendetta?" β
He Chong sat down on the conference table and cocked Erlang's legs, the cocked foot kept swaying, and the shiny leather shoes reflected the expression of holding the power of life and death in his arrogant hands, and he was like the president just now.
She wasn't disgusted.
"That's right, if there is revenge, it is not a gentleman, and the account between the two of us should be settled. But you're lucky, I said I don't hit women, so you don't have to worry about suffering from flesh and skin. Second, you and Song Yingchen also know each other, I thought about it, let's solve it all at once. β
A sense of loss that was hard to reverse invaded the air overhead, and Chiba didn't think there was any need to fight for it anymore.
"Understood, okay, then when are you going to fire me, give me a good word, I'm ready to prepare."
"Prepare a fart!" He Chong jumped off the ground and straightened his tie, "Get out of front of Lao Tzu now, the sooner the better!" β
Seeing that this fierce man still had a pair of dimples, she felt that she was born in the wrong place.
"Okay, I'll go!" She took off the number plate and slapped it on the table, turned to leave, but stopped the moment she stepped out of the door.
No, you can't just leave the world so impulsively, the cost of the nutrient solution still needs to be earned from this job, and the new task of chocolate is related to Shi Ran. If she left like that, the unavenged revenge of her mother's life would be lostβshe thought.
"Why, you want to kneel and beg for mercy to see if I can change my mind? Hmph, late. Seeing her turn back, He Chong sneered.
She hurriedly put the number plate back on, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry Mr. He, I wasn't calm enough just now, I'm afraid you are too." Since I entered Huanyu, my performance has been above 80 points, and the company has a clear rule that only employees with an average monthly score of less than 40 will be discouraged, and I don't think I am qualified enough. β
He Chong was furious, pointed at her and scolded: "Ridiculous, Huanyu now Lao Tzu has the final say, whoever I want to get out of has to go!" β
"Yes, the president does have the right, but he must also explain the reason to the personnel. You can't tell them that because I, Yang Qianye, had a verbal altercation with you on the street, so you're going to sweep me out of the house, right? β
"You're threatening me?"
"Don't dare, I heard that Mr. He is also the first time to be the president, and he is inevitably not very clear about the company's system. Although Chiba is a newcomer, he has a thorough understanding of various systems, and he is willing to assist Saga at any time to get started faster. β
"Whew!" He Chong was so angry that his shoulders trembled slightly, and the green tendons on his neck also bloomed, "Do you think that you can save your job by playing shamelessly, wishful thinking." β
"I can go, but please give me a valid and clear reason. If not, I'm sorry, I'm a regular employee, and I have the right to be compensated for three months' salary if I was dismissed without reason during the contract period. β
He Chong slammed his fist on the table, and the ashtray was shaken.
"It seems that you are on a par with me, and you still want to lose money, so make your spring and autumn dreams."
"It's not a dream, it's a rule, it's a law, it's my right, your obligation. I will wait for Mr. He's decision, there is still something outside, I will be busy first. β
Despite the weakness of her legs, Chiba pretended to be relaxed and walked out, not forgetting to close the door gently. This action was like throwing a boulder into the surface of a calm lake in He Chong's heart, and he suddenly made a mess.
He can indeed take it for granted to dismiss the employee, but the company needs to pay compensation without a valid reason. This amount of money is negligible for both Huanyu and him personally, but the confrontation with Yang Qianye has been sublimated to the point of life and death, he will never be so cheap for her, and he will never admit defeat.
"Okay, let's go and see, Ba Po, it's okay to stay if you want, I'll make you die even worse!"
On the other end, Chiba, who had survived the catastrophe, was covered with cold sweat, and seeing that she was not giving up, the little rabbit couldn't hold back her curiosity and rushed up.
"Eh, what did you tell you for so long?"
"Nothing, work." She replied angrily.
"Yes, Yang Qianye, I found that you have a special rich second-generation relationship." Xiaotu said in a half-sarcastic and half-joking tone, "There was a Song Yingchen before, and today there is a young master Chong...... Tsk, what kind of spell did you use, teach me. β
"Let's do something." Chiba couldn't help but reply irritably, grabbed the mouse and started working, no longer bothering.
The little rabbit was bored with himself, and sat back disappointed.
Half an hour later, Shi Ran walked over: "Chiba, send a copy of the minutes of the meeting just now to Mr. He." β
"Okay, got it, I'll do it right away."
"Hurry up a little, he is in a hurry, the new official has taken office with three fires, don't let him burn to our second department."
She couldn't say anything, but she was worried that the second part of the fire was also ignited by herself, so she opened the notebook and typed on the keyboard according to the key points of the transcript, and it was completed in a short time.
"Bang bang."
"Enter."
"Mr. He, the minutes of the meeting you want." She put the printed document on He Chong's desk, and left a sentence to leave.
"Wait."
He Chong picked up the document and looked at it, then raised his hand and threw it on the ground - it was the same as Steven's action at the beginning, but Chiba felt completely different in his heart.
"That's how you work, is this thing written with your feet? I want my people to take their work seriously, and the world doesn't have people who live in the world. β
She patiently picked up the papers.
"Excuse me, what's the problem?"
"Are you blind, can't you see?"
She carefully checked it three times, and there was no omission of the right words, and the structure was clear and complete, so she said very firmly: "I didn't see it, please make it clear to Mr. He." β
He Chong snorted twice in his nose, and said seriously: "Such a small word with such a narrow line spacing, my eyes are swollen when I see it, take it back and redo it!" β
"It's in the company's standard format, and all the documents are laid out like that."
"The company you opened is still owned by me, where is so much nonsense. What is a standard, I tell you, a standard is used to break. Now that the universe is under my control, I am the standard! I'm not satisfied with your step-by-step way of working, such a young company should be energetic, brave to innovate and dare to break through, don't be lifeless and look like a old man. β
Chiba touched her ears and turned her face to the side. She was speechless at this vexatious request, but her inner desire to keep her job was stronger than before, so she could only endure it.
He Chong continued to blame: "No one asked you to save paper for the company, what do you do with such a small font." I read so many documents every day, and if I make a mistake and skip the line and miss important content, can you afford to take this responsibility? β
"I can't afford it, I'll change it right away."
She surrendered, not wanting to fight for nothing. He Chong clearly wants to make things difficult for her, and it has just begun, she must be obedient and compromise to make this prince angry, which is also the only way to save herself from the predicament.
As a result, a small meeting minutes changed seven times at He Chong's request, from the layout to the content, from the number of words to the paper. It wasn't until he got off work that all his colleagues left, and He Chong reluctantly nodded.
He Chong also seemed to be ready for a tug-of-war, and he didn't rush to leave after work, he was waiting in the office all the time, tossing her enough.
Of course, he also had other intentions - to let his family see that he was so active and serious on his first day on the job, and his father's stern and nagging attitude might be able to restrain him.
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Nearly a week after taking office, most people have a general understanding of He Chong, the new boss, and feel a headache for him. He is domineering and arrogant, not only insulting newcomers, but also frequently reprimanding the veteran heroes in the company - except, of course, Steven, who was caught in the red line by Heyina - although everyone is full of resentment, they only dare to complain in private, and they can hide and avoid it.
Several department managers obeyed him and were obedient to the bottom line. They all want their new boss to have a good impression of themselves and their department from the start, which is a one-and-done investment in the workplace.
The most unlucky one is, of course, Yang Qianye, who just sat down to drink saliva at this time, and before he could catch his breath, the phone rang again.
"Hello Huanyu Advertising."
"Chiba, Mr. He asked you to go!" Front desk wiring lane.
"Got it." She lowered the glass and exhaled from deep within her chest.
"Didn't you just come down?" Bunny asked.
She didn't answer, trying to keep her emotions in check, not wanting anyone to see the personal grudge between her and He Chong.
Outside the president's office on the thirtieth floor, she knocked politely, even though she had been out of the place for less than ten minutes.
"Enter." He Chong responded, saw her come in, and pretended to be confused and asked, "The door knocks so hard, do you have emotions?" β
"Nope." She looked ahead, not wanting to look at his smug look.
"It's not the best, I thought I wouldn't be happy to call you twice."
"Don't dare. You're the boss, I'm the employee. β
"It's good to know."
"If there is anything you want me to do, Mr. He, please command."
He Chong kept shaking Erlang's legs, scratching his scalp and trying to figure out how to trick her. In less than a week, he had used all the methods that could torture people at work, and he really couldn't think of any new tricks at this time.
"I'm a little sleepy, go get me a coffee."
Diagonally across the office is the pantry, and pouring a cup of coffee is far easier than typing into a computer and collecting historical data that doesn't make any real sense. Chiba secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even felt relieved by this request.
"Okay, you wait."
"I'm not talking about the company's sugar water for brewing ground coffee, go to the hotel opposite to buy it, the coffee in their western restaurant on the second floor is good."
Like a basin of cold water poured from his head, Chiba looked at the young man with a hippie smile in front of him in a daze, and couldn't figure out why he had such a small belly.
She finally couldn't help refusing: "I'm sorry Mr. He, I'm not your personal secretary, I'm only responsible for the internal work of the company." β
"Why, do you want to be famous? Yes, I'll be done with you as my personal secretary. β
"I think your requirements are beyond the scope of work, it's work time, I really have a lot of important things to do, please understand."
"It's also work, more than anything else." He Chong skillfully turned the pen, this is a skill that he practiced when he was a student, "You think, if I don't have a cup of authentic coffee, it is difficult for me to guarantee whether I will take a nap, if I really get distracted, the matter at hand will go wrong, and it will bring losses to the company." Are you up to the task? β
"Can you afford it?" Without fear, she asked rhetorically, "Don't keep pressuring me with this, the company belongs to everyone, not your toy alone." Joke about the company's interests and satisfy your emotions, I don't think this is what a president should be. β
"Then you can resign." He Chong shrugged and smiled, like a scoundrel.
Chiba finally understood his purpose - to leave her just to force her to resign voluntarily. She was angry, even a little hateful, but also warned herself not to be tricked.
She stretched out her hand: "Okay, I'll go, give the money." β
He Chong snickered proudly, and then found a bag of coins out of nowhere, all of which were of the smallest denomination of a dime. He threw the bag of coins at her, deliberately not making much effort, so that the little steel hammers rolled out a lot the moment the bag hit the ground.
"It's made of wood, and I don't reach out to take it." He Chong knocked down and hit a rake.
Chiba was so tortured that he didn't want to speak, so he got down on one leg and began to pick up the coins, each of which seemed to have the word "ninja" written on it.
He Chong shook his head and said sarcastically: "Tsk, it's too inefficient." β
After a while, she repacked the money, got up and asked, "What does Mr. He drink, add sugar or not, want milk or not, ice hot or room temperature, cream or milk foam, big and small cups?" β
"Heh, I'm very cautious, don't worry, I won't let you run a second time. A cup of milk without sugar, hot or cold casually. β
She suppressed her anger and went to the western restaurant of the hotel opposite as instructed.
Faced with a bag of coins, the waiter rolled his eyes and muttered to his colleagues.
"This woman is sick, take so many coins, or what's the trouble?"
"What can you do with her, isn't it also money, giving money is God, count it quickly."
"I'm a ghost today, it's really ugly......"
She heard all these words, but her face was indifferent.
He Chong's teasing may be coming to an end, or maybe it has just begun, she doesn't know it in her heart, so she can only endure it. Hopefully, as time goes by, the new boss's resentment will slowly subside, and when the attention is no longer on her, she will win.
At this moment, she only has one puzzle, how can Song Yingchen have such a friend.