Chapter 55: Square Dance 9, Wang Zhuangshi's mysterious helper
"How complicated could it be?"
Liu Xiaozhuang thought about it, and said to Wang Yuqing: "According to the process, you go to report on the 14th, and if the finance department can't make an account, it will make a record and delay your salary for ten days, that is, on the 25th." The 25th has an allowance cashier. If your new salary card is not recorded before the 25th, you can only wait until the 15th of the following month. The Treasury only disburses salaries twice a month without any special treatment. β
After listening, Wang Yuqing nodded as if he didn't understand. Take another look at the schedule on the copy, it's the 12th today.
"Huh?" Liu Xiaozhuang seemed to have discovered something again, and asked suspiciously: "Wang Zhuangshi, you haven't been in the company for long, it is said that you have no money to pay your salary this time, right?" β
asked the answer he wanted to know, and Liu Xiaopang had no use value for himself. Rolling her eyes at him, the delicate little girl just now suddenly turned into a princess. "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Get out of the way and play! β
Poor Liu Xiaozhuang still thought that he had said something wrong and made the goddess unhappy! Gray ducked back behind the booth and poked back a pair of eyes looking through the autumn water......
The latter held his chin and thought for a moment, probably thinking of something funny, and giggled.
Laughing and laughing, she couldn't laugh anymore. The grille door turned around, and Zheng Wannian walked over with a big belly.
"Xiao Wang! What are you smiling so happily at? β
Zheng Wannian summed up the lessons of Ma'anshan's failure, and planned to change the way and step by step.
Maybe I was in a hurry before! The same routine is not something that can be played on every girl. Wang Yuqing is innocent, and the clichΓ© number of ways should be changed, this time, play the emotional card.
"Good morning Mr. Zheng"
Wang Yuqing greeted politely, stood up and owed. But Zheng Wannian didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and grinned at her with a sly grin.
Wang Yuqing squeezed his eyebrows, scratched the back of his neck and asked, "Mr. Zheng, are you still in trouble?" β
Suddenly, she remembered what happened in Ma'anshan, was in a trance, and asked again: "That ......, do you want to urge me to pay back?" β
"Oh, don't worry," Zheng Wannian concealed his thief heart and looked her up and down: "Eh, how can you think of me like this?" Will I worry about that little bit of money? I've long forgotten about ......."
"Mr. Zheng, don't you want to borrow my money?" Wang Yuqing understood the meaning of his words with a shallow face, and asked with a frown: "Mr. Zheng, you are so good to me, do you want to soak me?" β
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Zheng Wannian's face twitched, he quickly looked left and right, glared back and reproached: "Don't talk nonsense." β
"Oh, then I'm relieved! Hehehe"
People came in the office area one after another, and Zheng Wannian saw that he couldn't get any bargains today, and his fat face drooped.
After all, if you still have to maintain your image as the boss, you can only return in vain.
"Well......, Xiao Wang, you work hard, as for the matter of repaying the money, forget it if you don't have it! Don't interfere with work! β
Zheng Wannian held his head high and danced in a comical manner, posing as a leader.
patted Wang Yuqing's shoulder, and then pretended to go to other booths for a walk before returning to his office.
Glancing at Zheng Wannian's fat figure leaving, Wang Yuqing's face was full of contempt. Pack up your copywriting and prepare for today's sleep trip.
After a few games first, it was boring, Wang Mo came to distribute tasks to everyone again, Wang Yuqing saw him walking over with a stack of folders, and quickly extinguished the mobile phone that was about to be killed, sat up, and prepared to meet it.
greeted each other with a smile, but Wang Mo walked straight to Liu Xiaozhuang's booth and threw him two folders: "The old rule, the pre-sale case is yours, and the audit form is next door to you." After the two servings are done, give them to me before three o'clock. β
Liu Xiaozhuang's face stiffened, and he subconsciously glanced at Wang Yuqing next door, took the folder and buried his head.
Wang Yuqing was not happy when he saw this, didn't he treat himself as an idle meal? Although I'm an idle eater, at least go through the process!
"Ah, boss......" Wang Yuqing hurriedly stopped Wang Mo and grabbed his arm, causing the folder he was holding in his hand to scatter all over the ground.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Wang Yuqing hurriedly helped him pick it up, and he was extremely attentive.
"What? Such a recklessness! β
Wang Yuqing folded the folder, put it back in Wang Mo's hand, and asked with a smile: "Boss, is it ......, should you ......" She said and glanced left and right to make sure that no one would hear, so she pressed her voice and asked, "Should you send me a task?" It just left me behind, how unsightly! β
Flipping through the folder in his hand, Wang Mo stared at her with strange eyes for a while, then suddenly snorted, and took a folder and threw it to her copy: "Hand it to my office before noon." β
Wang Mo dropped the folder, left without looking back, turned around, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After taking the task, Wang Yuqing had a sense of fairness and attention. Sit back, rub your hands, and carefully tear off the seal of the folder......
Opening the folder, Wang Yuqing gasped, hurriedly put it back and threw it to Liu Xiaozhuang next door.
"I'll go! Wang Zhuangshi, I can't understand this thing! β
Liu Xiaozhuang held the document with a full face, "How can the team leader distribute this thing to you?" You'd better hand it back! β
"Don't!" Wang Yuqing shook his head stubbornly. This is the task she asked Wang Mo for in person, and as soon as she got it, she handed it back, and she would inevitably be beaten down by her brother.
smiled sweetly at Liu Xiaozhuang again, and pinched him coquettishly: "Eh, Xiaozhuang, you must be able to handle it, right?" Please."
Looking at the goddess who clasped his palms and begged to worship, Liu Xiaozhuang felt a sense of frustration. Rao is sure that he will do it, but unfortunately, his eyes are glazed when he sees the dense English letters in the document, let alone finish it.
"Wang Zhuangshi, I really can't do it. And I already have two cases to do, and I have a long way to go! β
"Phew~, don't save if you die! Scumbag! β
Wang Yuqing rolled his eyes, sat back angrily, and ignored him.
Liu Xiaozhuang poked her arm with a ballpoint pen and wanted to coax, but she looked back and stared coldly, and her heart trembled.
"Strong, I really can't!" Liu Xiaozhuang frowned, realizing for the first time that his ability was insufficient.
"Moreover, many of our colleagues here should not do this kind of case!" Liu Xiaozhuang said.
Hearing this, Wang Yuqing seemed to have caught something, turned around, his eyes tightened and asked, "No one will do it?" How can there be such a thing as no one would do it? β¦β¦ You can't do it yourself, right? β
"Forehead ......," Liu Xiaozhuang was full of black lines. "Maybe I'm not right. But this thing is definitely not given to us. β
As he spoke, Liu Xiaozhuang pointed to the most window position in the office area, "Did you see the man with the goatee?" His name is Fu Jiuyan, and he has stayed in the ......."
Hearing this, Wang Yuqing was relieved: it turned out that this case should have been his.
At the westernmost end of the floor, there is a separate table next to the glass curtain wall, without a grille seat, and the entire table is his. But it's not that this person has a high position, on the contrary, it is a temporary desk, and the network cables are dragged from this side from time to time.
"What's the way this guy came from! Hidden in that corner, I really didn't notice much. β
"It's not a big person, it's a group with us, it's just that people are a little weird and unsociable." Liu Xiaozhuang said.
After speaking, he didn't forget to remind Wang Yuqing: "Wang Zhuangshi, don't provoke him, he will definitely not help you." β
"Why?" Wang Yuqing didn't understand too much, put on his short hair with broken shoulders, and smiled charmingly: "Even with my sister's appearance, it's not good?" β
Shaking his head, Liu Xiaozhuang said with a blank face: "I heard that he is in love with the same surname."
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That's embarrassing.
"Well, I'm going to have to go to him for help anyway." Wang Yuqing said and cleaned up the folder, it was imperative. But in the blink of an eye, he stared again, looking Liu Xiaozhuang up and down.
"Xiao Zhuang, you are so handsome, with your manly charm, who are you to do with this difficult task?" As he spoke, he shoved the folder into his arms: "Go!" β
Liu Xiaozhuang heard her praise for being handsome, whether it was true or not, his heart was full of joy. But the task was too big to take on.
"Uh......, strong, I'm working, and the chat at work was photographed by the monitor to deduct my salary......"
"No righteousness!"
scolded him, Wang Yuqing had to do it himself. secretly cheered himself up in his heart, no matter what, he had to stand up in front of his brother.
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At noon, Wang Mo glanced at the alarm clock on the desk, ordered the meal, immediately packed up the work at hand, and prepared to go to the canteen on the third floor to eat.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Wang Yuqing held a stack of folders, poked his head out of the door, and smiled elf-likely: "Boss, I'm here!" β
Wang Mo glanced at her, and the movements of his hands slowed down. "Why did you come?"
Wang Yuqing scratched his scalp and pouted: "It's too difficult!" β
Without raising his head, he put the things on the table into the drawer, and said casually, "You should have brought it a long time ago, understand?" If you don't bring it even if you know you can't do it, isn't it a waste of time? I ......"
Before Wang Mo finished speaking, Wang Yuqing suddenly interrupted him and said, "Why can't I do it?" β
As she spoke, she dropped the folder, wrinkled her nose at her brother, and scolded, "Who do you look down on? β
Wang Mo was surprised, not that she was surprised that she had finished the document, but that she was surprised that she could handle Fu Jiuyan!
"A goatee made it for you?"
"Phew, sister, I made it myself." Wang Yuqing quibbled.
He rolled his eyes at Wang Mo again, unfolded the folder, and asked him to review it.
At first, Wang Mo didn't believe it, and decided that without Fu Jiuyan, there would be no second person in the company who could do it. But looking at the handwriting, it was so ugly that Fu Jiuyan gave him a case for more than a year was clearly not his masterpiece.
Wang Mo was a little confused, and once conceited that there was no third person in the whole company to make this kind of copywriting except for himself and Fu Jiuyan. However, after reading it carefully, both the technique and the words are very unfamiliar, and they are beautiful. The only drawback is that the handwriting is a little sloppy.
"Did you really do it?" This ugly handwriting is very much in line with Wang Yuqing's.
"I'll make a duck!" Wang Yuqing said and swayed left and right, complacent.
He stretched out his head on the table and asked: "Manager Wang, the little woman is not talented, do you see if this answer sheet can pass the trial?"
Wang Mo flipped through the case, couldn't find anything wrong, waved his hand casually, and let her go.
Seeing this, Wang Yuqing jumped lightly and turned around in place, "Looking for Liu Xiaozhuang to eat......
Looking at Wang Yuqing, who jumped out of the office and jumped out, his brother was full of disbelief. He naturally refused to believe that this was a job that a little girl who graduated from fashion design could complete independently, but who could it be besides Fu Jiuyan?
Thinking that he didn't have the heart to eat, he had a hunch that there was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the office area, so he sat down and turned on the computer.
The team leader has the right to monitor the work status of the employees, and retrieved the monitoring screen in the morning, and Wang Mo pulled the mouse......
In the surveillance screen, Wang Yuqing and Liu Xiaozhuang exchanged words for a long time, and then Wang Yuqing went to Fu Jiuyan's table with the folder.
As he imagined, Fu Jiuyan didn't buy it, Wang Yuqing had been grinding for a long time.
Fu Jiuyan is a notoriously weirdo, and it is impossible to do copywriting for others unless it is a distribution task.
Wang Mo saw that Fu Jiuyan in the surveillance screen was impatient, stood up, grabbed Wang Yuqing's arm and dragged her away from his office. The latter stood there with his lips pouted for a long time, and finally left scolding. As if he was still angry, he grabbed a paper drawer from his colleague's desk and smashed it......
Those who were furious after failing to ask someone to do things were afraid that there would not be a second Wang Zhuang who could do it.
Fortunately, Fu Jiuyan didn't bother with her, covered the place where the back of his head was smashed, stood up and scolded something, and Zhouzao's colleagues projected curious glances.
Later, Wang Yuqing didn't go to find others, he sat in his place angrily, sleeping on his arms for a while, leaning on the chair and staring at the ceiling for a while, poking Liu Xiaozhuang for a while, and pinching his mobile phone for a while......
On the surveillance screen, Wang Mo saw that Wang Yuqing was so slack for a few hours, until it was almost ten o'clock, she suddenly seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, changed her previous laziness, unfolded the document folder, and began to write.
Only the surveillance in the back can capture the picture of her struggling to write, but because it is facing away, I don't know how she did it.
After watching the surveillance video, Wang Mo slowly closed the computer, and the fog in his heart became heavier.
But the facts are in front of her, if you want to say that this copy was not written by Wang Yuqing, she will win if she goes to court.
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"Wang Zhuangshi, you stop for me."
At five o'clock in the evening, my brother stopped my sister for the first time, in front of the company corridor.
"What level of English do you have?"
"No level," Wang Yuqing replied casually. After speaking, she realized that something was wrong, smiled at Wang Mo, and ran away.
Sure enough, there was a problem!
Wang Mo sighed and shook his head.
Today is the first day to give Fang Lingling Shougang, Wang Mo is in a heavy mood, and he doesn't have the energy to think about this.
The sun is just right outside, and the sky is full of red clouds. The handsome young man was full of sorrow and was at a loss.
When I got home, I first put the food in the refrigerator in the microwave, and then washed and changed clothes. When I finished eating and glanced at the time, I didn't have time to wash the dishes and chopsticks, so I dragged Fang Lingling's loudspeaker out.