Chapter 9: I wish you could hold on a little longer

Yao Zhiyue tidied up her desk and was about to get off work when a sharp and urgent voice came, "Yao Zhiyue, come to the office." ”

Yao Zhiyue took a deep breath, opened her eyes and got up and walked into the office, "What's the matter?" ”

Shen Qingya pushed a stack of copywriting files in front of her, and said angrily: "Sort these out in chronological order, I'll see them tomorrow." ”

Yao Zhiyue glanced at the copywriting files piled up to the height of her chest, and responded lukewarmly: "This is the customer's filing in the first half of the year, and some filing documents have been seconded by other departments, and they are not clear now." If you want to see, you can query it from the system, and the information on it is more complete than that. ”

Yao Zhiyue's reasoned narrative and attitude of neither humility nor arrogance angered Shen Qingya. She sneered angrily, rolled her eyes, glared at Yao Zhiyue and said fiercely, "You figure out where you are now!" I'm your leader, and I'll let you tidy up. ”

Yao Zhiyue looked at Shen Qingya's vicious eyes, without any timidity, but showed a trace of compassion, and asked in a light tone: "Xiaoya, you don't have to be like this. ”

Shen Qingya's face turned pale, her brows jumped violently, her face was disgusted and resentful, and she said angrily: "Shut up, you are just my subordinate now, what qualifications do you have to come and preach to me!" ”

The Shen Qingya in front of her was like two people when she first saw her. When she first came to the internship, she was ignorant and cautious, coupled with her delicate image and voice, even she was a woman who would be aroused to be protective.

Because Yao Zhiyue came first, she is relatively familiar with the company's business, and she is a workaholic, and she often helps Shen Qingya take over the unfinished work before getting off work. And Shen Qingya will also buy her an extra cup of milk tea during her lunch break.

Two years later, Yao Zhiyue was promoted to head of the planning department, while Shen Qingya was still a member of the sentiment analysis department. Later, Shen Qingya begged Yao Zhiyue to transfer her to the planning department, so the two have worked together until now.

It can be said that Shen Qingya is Yao Zhiyue's most trusted person in this company, and can even be regarded as a friend.

Yao Zhiyue hadn't spoken yet, only to hear Shen Qingya's voice trembling and say, "Yao Zhiyue, don't think that with your little cleverness, you can not take people seriously. ”

Yao Zhiyue smiled bitterly and continued to take steps. It's true that she doesn't usually have dinner with everyone after work, but she never despises others. She herself came out of the third- and fourth-tier small cities step by step, and she knows too well the hardships and difficulties of ordinary people.

Yao Zhiyue moved the copywriting file to his desk and sorted it out slowly.

Shen Qingya made up the lipstick, put on her bag and walked out of the office. Seeing Yao Zhiyue's lonely back, a burst of happiness surged in his heart, and he smiled yin, "I hope you can hold on to it for a long time in the planning department." ”

Seeing Shen Qingya leave the company, with a snap, Yao Zhiyue dropped the copywriting file and sat on the chair, "Sick!" ”

Not long after Shen Qingya's front foot left, Yao Zhiyue's back foot also left the company and drove back to the rented place.

She dragged her tired body into an old community, and just as she was about to arrive at her residence, a noisy voice came from the corridor, "We've been staying here for a long time, and we haven't seen anyone yet, will we not live here at all?" ”

"Are you blind, can't you write clearly in black and white?"

"Do you think the woman's daughter can give money?"

"What do you care about so much? Lao Tzu is only responsible for taking money to do things for others. ”

Yao Zhiyue's limbs were stiff, her chest tightened, as if she was moving two mountains, tiptoeing until she left the community, trotting all the way to the car parked on the side of the road, gasping for breath.