It seems that since this spring, Ouyang Lai's life has suddenly become better.

It's just that the favor of good fortune has nothing to do with the spring breeze, and it has nothing to do with the drizzle, only with the arbor.

There is always a saying circulating on Weibo: Meeting you has spent all my life's luck.

It's just that I have never had good luck before, but after I met you, good luck came one after another.

Ouyang Lai quietly hid this sentence in his heart, put on more smiles on his face, changed into comfortable and affordable clothes and went to the magazine office as usual.

On this day, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, but the people in the society were scattered.

This is the second day of Ma Weiwei's sick leave, and the number of latecomers has already broken the record.

Ouyang Lai stood next to the front desk and asked, "Pass me the list of those who were late yesterday." ”

The little girl at the front desk opened a pair of empty eyes: "Okay, Sister Ouyang." ”

Ouyang Lai touched the marble table top at the front desk with his fingertips, glanced at the door, and said, "Later, let all those who are late go to the conference room on the third floor to wait for me." ”

After saying this, Ouyang Lai stepped on his high heels and left.

Less than ten minutes after Ouyang Lai left, two colleagues from the camera department came lazily, they stretched their necks and asked, "Qiqi, we won't check in, we'll report to the field later." ”

The front desk Qiqi got up in embarrassment, looked at the direction of the stairs, and said in a low voice: "Sister Ouyang specially instructed the latecomer to go to the conference room on the third floor to find her." ”

The two first looked at each other for a moment, then smiled disdainfully, and one said: "It's just a yellow-haired girl, taking a chicken feather as an arrow, and we are not late, anyway, we will go out for a while." ”

Another chimed in: "yes, what's the point of being late if you don't clock in...."

As he spoke, the two middle-aged men went upstairs one after the other.

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Ouyang Lai sat alone in the conference room and waited for a long time, but no one came.

She was sure that the order she had just conveyed was not wrong.

So I simply got up and went to inspect the floors.

Sure enough, the workstations that were late half an hour ago were all seated, and everyone sat leisurely and contentedly on what they were doing, without any waves.

Ouyang Lai first held back his temperament and went to the first floor to ask if there was a notice in place at the front desk.

Kiki nodded in embarrassment, and didn't say much.

Ouyang Lai already knew what the situation was, so he simply ordered the latecomers layer by layer and called them to the third floor.

In this way, I can barely get enough people by going on a trip in person.

But when they all sat in the conference room, they were like generals facing thousands of troops.

Most of these latecomers were old subordinates, and some were even older than Ouyang Lai.

How to say the next words to be considered appropriate, not too arrogant, easy to make enemies, not too peaceful, not painful and itchy....

Ouyang Lai hesitated like this, hesitated for a long time and suddenly came to his senses, Damn, why did I start thinking so much now?

So he simply rolled up his sleeves, propped himself on the table, and became serious: "The day after Editor-in-Chief Ma left, you don't know the time to go to work?" ”

The crowd was silent, and the crows were silent.

Ouyang Lai swept around, because he was usually a little blind and couldn't match his name and appearance, so it was not easy to pick a soft persimmon to open the knife this time, so he had to look at it again, and continued: "Most of them have been late for two days in a row...."

"Isn't it just late, what's the big deal, as for it........" Suddenly, a female voice raised lazily.

Ouyang Lai looked over and vaguely remembered that he was the cashier of the club, who had graduated for more than two years and entered the magazine with him.

So he cast his eyes over and asked, "It's not a big deal to be late?" ”

The girl didn't seem to be afraid, but continued with a smiling expression: "I see that you used to be tortured by Editor-in-Chief Ma and went crazy, and now you want to vent it on us with this excuse, right?" ”

After saying this, some people in the audience said in a low voice: "In the past, no one who was late for Editor-in-Chief Ma didn't say anything, but he went to arrest reporter Ouyang every day.......

"Isn't it...."

"Hehehe....."

For a while, the sound of laughter was heard in the conference room.

Although Ouyang Lai is usually an indifferent and venomous character, but now that he is the vice president, he is the only one who knows the secret of Ma Weiwei's body, so he naturally hates the cold and violent nature of this office, but he can't be as unofficial and light as before, he can do whatever he wants, and he has to consider many factors.

For example, cohesion.....

So, Ouyang Lai adjusted his temperament, changed his eyes, lowered his coldness, and said: "You all know that in the past, Editor-in-Chief Ma didn't treat me very well.....

"You know, I didn't treat you very well before....."

"However, Editor-in-Chief Ma asked me to come back to assist in the work this time, and I am willing to do my best to handle the work of the club, and I am also willing to work with everyone to do a good job........"

"If, according to your logic, she tortures me, I will torture you, then why should I come back? Now that I've received a hefty amount of compensation and left, why should I come back and face a room full of people who have no empathy, are empty-eyed, and are arrogant? ”

"Speak well, Reporter Ouyang, why are we arrogant, what's wrong with us?" The eldest brother in the camera department stood up, his face full of flesh, and he didn't look like he was to be messed with.

Ouyang Lai sank his face, stood up straight, and crossed his hands on his chest: "First of all, I am now the vice president, not the Ouyang reporter you said." ”

"Secondly, today is Wednesday, there are a total of eight people who are more than half an hour late, and I need an explanation."

"Cut.... What kind of bullshit vice president, but it's like a janitor's uncle, a false position and showing off his might, it's really different for the big guys on the list......."

A woman about thirty years old held her nails and said to others casually: "So, whether you mix well or not depends on whether the man is good or not..."

"Isn't that it.... It is said that a boyfriend can buy a hundred magazines like ours......."

Someone chimed in.

"Okay, let's go, let's go, there are a lot of things in my hands that haven't been solved yet, what kind of cold bench are you sitting on here...."

Someone got up.

"Let's go, why don't you go and sit and wait for the money?"

Someone began to waver.

Ouyang Lai stood at the other end of the conference room, looking at the microcosm of the world, the part of the iceberg in the appearance of these beings.

She suddenly began to be depressed, and the pressure on her shoulders increased, as if she was tiptoeing a little.....

On weekdays, she is arrogant and domineering, and she is nothing in front of these people.

Even, she is not as vicious as them.

Even, she didn't know how to fight back.

"Reporter Ouyang can just mess around here, she has a man to raise, what do we have? Don't you have to earn it yourself? Let's go down and write the manuscript......"

Under the premise that the vice president in front of him had not said anything, the eight people in the conference room had already left in twos and threes with sour words.

Until the last one, when the eldest brother of the camera department got up, he still had Fang Cai's fierce and vicious appearance.

He walked to the door and "spitted" towards the porch: "It's too tender!" ”

Then he turned his head and pointed in the direction of Ouyang Lai with his index finger: "In the future, when you can't figure out how many pounds and taels you have, don't get dirty!" ”