Chapter 27 Textbook for Scumbags

A female colleague quarreled with him because of something similar before, and he made fun of and attacked the other party like this, and finally made the female colleague cry. But he barked like an angry male dog in the office for a long time, and no one came out to say a word.

This kind of thing is actually difficult to deal with in the office, because all the bystanders are just bystanders, no one will come out to say a word for you, even if someone wants to say it, but after all, things happen in an instant, no one pays attention, and naturally it is not easy to say casually, everyone silently returns to their seats and peeks at the excitement.

In fact, in the boring and depressing office life, everyone wants to wait to see something lively, which can pease the nerves, relieve the dull atmosphere for a while, or pass the time.

It's better to be more happy to watch the excitement than to read the documents.

The poor woman cried in the toilet for a long time, and finally ran to the leader to complain, but the result was that the leader would never waste his precious time for this kind of thing, and the leader's point of view is that a bowl in this world will not ring, if you are not Pan Jinlian, how can there be a Ximenqing? Then he said in a voice: Go to work and go to work, why do you do this kind of thing? Originally, I wanted to have a good meeting with your department, but your business has not been doing well recently......

The woman touched the ash of her nose. When the man later learned the truth, he became even more unscrupulous. Then the woman quit and left.

At that time, Leng Qinghe felt as if he had suddenly eaten a fly, nausea, and uncomfortable. I really want to go up and slap him in the mouth, but maybe there will be a fight like this, and the situation can't be big, after all, I don't have any foundation here, and this man, it is said that he has a little background, and no one can say the specifics, because he, like the diving bird, was appointed from the magic capital.

"Did he give the money?" The man said with a wink.

"Of course I did. Why don't you bring it to me? She also wanted the driver to take revenge, but this man was very cunning and couldn't take a chance. He likes to talk to her now, leaning on the front desk, his eyes wandering, chatting about the news he saw this morning, last night's TV series, or the clothes she wore today, he will comment, you have a good dress today, and the sweater matches well, but the color of the bag is a little incommensurate and so on.

It feels as if he and you are already familiar with each other.

Leng Qinghe ignored him, disgusted with this person in his heart, but the more cold you are, the more he sticks like a slug, whether you take care of it or not, he still talks to himself there. But at the slightest sign of a leader's presence, he would slip back into his office and get to work in earnest.

One night, when Leng Qinghe was having dinner with the diving bird, she mentioned this person, and she also vaguely revealed some of his annoying behaviors, but the diving bird's reaction was very indifferent, and she didn't say anything, and the look made her wonder, and even she suspected that he didn't seem to listen at all.

She wondered, how could he not react at all?

Of course, the diving bird heard it, and he listened while eating the food, but what he thought in his heart was completely different from hers. He felt that he didn't need to make a statement, let alone take it to heart, it was just a matter of talking after dinner.

He looked at her quietly, and somewhat understood what she was thinking, and she probably wished that she could find an opportunity to teach the man a lesson. Or, at this moment, she should also scold that despicable guy with her, show her indignation and dissatisfaction, the bloodiness of men, and more thoroughly, the strong anger that should be shown as her boyfriend, how dare you bully my woman, you must be strong.

But that's not what he thinks. Why did he stand up for her? They're just colleagues, they've just eaten a few meals, and maybe, in theory, they're closer to each other than other colleagues, that's all.

When listening to this, the diving bird did not say angry in his heart, not even the slightest feeling of anger, it was very calm, calm like a lake, reflecting the sky quietly, not even the shadow of a floating cloud.

In the lake of his heart, there will always be a forest, vast and deep, inaccessible, but completely hers, and he longs to be surrounded and embraced by her, centuries are not too long.

The diving bird calmly confronted the complaints and nagging of the girl who thought she was his girlfriend that night. Because of his silence, she felt that she could not vent enough, and in the rest of the time, she kept chattering about it repeatedly, cursing this man.

The diving bird did not have the anger of the same enemy, but it was very patient to listen to her.

Another important reason why he didn't say anything was that he was from the magic capital like himself, and although there was not much communication between them, they kept a polite distance from each other and only maintained communication at work.

On the contrary, in terms of work, this man really can't find anything to blame, and he is very capable. Maybe he has some despicable behavior towards girls, but he can't see anything that also disgraces him when he gets along with men. To be honest, working here to this day, the diving bird even thinks that the only easiest person to get along with at work is him, basically any assistance you need, he can do quite beautifully, and you don't have to worry about what will happen to him in this link.

At the end of the day, he doesn't know much about this man.

These years of wandering and arduous survival experience have taught diving birds that the deepest point is that they must be cautious, whether it is in words or behavior.

So more often than not, he puts himself as a listener, and the participants try to avoid it. Although sometimes there are times when the control is not good, it is due to emotional excitement. At the moment, he has a perfect grasp of his identity.

He watched quietly, feeling satisfied that he could maintain this style of advancing and retreating. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled paradoxically.

Of course, Leng Qinghe didn't notice this smile, because she was still immersed in her chatter, and she was so emotional that she even raised her voice.

The diving bird noticed this phenomenon, and it was obviously out of proportion to make such a loud noise in public, so he kindly reminded her: "Be quiet, people are paying attention to you." ”

Leng Qinghe has also been pampered since he was a child, and he has never suffered this kind of wretched spirit, and the more he talks, the more angry he becomes, he can't control himself anymore, and his hands are waving: "What do you see?" Let them go and see—"

The diving bird felt a little embarrassed and whispered, "Let's go." For some reason, he was a little disgusted by her out-of-control emotions. But soon it calmed down, as if a haze had suddenly passed in front of me. He and she paid their bills, then dragged her out of the hotel, said goodbye at the intersection, and then went back to the company to push his bicycle, looking at the blurred night, he wanted to go home quickly, take a hot shower, and then continue watching the horror movie that he didn't finish last week.

The present day was a little unpleasant to him, and a certain kind of Sisthic in her surprised him, and in his opinion, this little thing was not worth such emotion. This reminded him of Zygote, who is also an emotional person who always likes to tell her love history, which always ends in a sad ending, and then she has meetings to babble about her ex-boyfriend's story.

The current love history, the storyline that becomes an ex-boyfriend after a breakup, is actually about one thing, but she will keep repeating it. At that time, several of their colleagues in the office would still listen to her with relish, as if listening to other people's love stories, although old-fashioned and not new, but still very enthusiastic.

At that time, zygote was the source of their story, although it always told a story. Once, when I suddenly heard something new, everyone was a little confused, and Butterfly asked on the side: "Are you still talking about that ex-boyfriend?" ”

Zygote smiled and said, "That ex-boyfriend is already an ex-ex-boyfriend." Everyone was stunned, and suddenly it turned out that the zygote had been in love again, and it had become a thing of the past, and their future story would be even more exciting.

The diving bird rides a bicycle, flying through the road and the street, like a happy bird.