July 8, 2014 at 9:40 a.m

With excitement and dragging my tired body, I moved to the door of the company with steps almost like going to the execution ground. The driving force behind me to the company is because today is a big day for salary, and the small excitement in my heart is that I finally escaped the catastrophe and don't have to go downstairs to run naked - the loss of love is a small matter, and running naked is a big thing.

"Yo! Xiao Liao, here. As soon as I entered the door, I was caught by Sister Fang at the front desk.

"yes!" I'm not going to go to the office, so I'm leaning on the bar and chatting with the front desk first, and then I'm going to take a break. Besides, Sister Fang at the front desk is the first beauty in my company, who doesn't want to say a few more words to him.

"You fans, you've had a great time watching the game. This World Cup is really harmful, you fans are like crazy people day by day, you don't sleep at night, and you are screaming outside, so that I can't sleep. As she spoke, she brought out a cup of coffee from the bar, "Here, refresh, look at you like this, you really answer that old adage." ”

"What old saying?"

"The dogs can't catch it at night, and the wind blows down during the day." Sister Fang glared at me.

I quickly took the coffee and thanked him repeatedly. Sister Fang waved her hand and motioned for me to hurry into the office to work. I didn't want to plunge into the sea of words immediately, so I continued to talk to Sister Fang at the front desk: "I heard that today's salary is closed, aren't you happy?" ”

"I know that if you don't work well at a young age, you will be worried about the boss's salary" Sister Fang accosted while dealing with the documents on the desk, "If you want me to say that you should thank Mr. Li, this year you actually made an exception to allow your fans to clock in at ten o'clock in the morning." You still don't work hard to repay the boss for this grace. "Although Sister Fang is only three years older than me, she feels more nagging than my mother when she speaks.

"Yes, yes, yes. Sister Fang is educated. We would like to thank Mr. Li! Long live Mr. Li! Mr. Li is blessed forever, and he ..... longevity, "Before I finished speaking, Sister Fang waved her hand again and again to signal me to stop my mouth quickly." I could only swallow the beautiful words back into my stomach.

Sister Fang couldn't laugh or cry, pointed to the end of the corridor, and deliberately lowered her voice: "You don't want to live anymore, do you?" The boss arrived at the company early in the morning, and you are still chattering here, waiting for him to come out and bump into you performing here, and don't scold you until you fly! ”

Shovel shovel! You said it earlier. Usually he arrives at the company in the afternoon, so why is it early today. I looked awkwardly at the end of the corridor and muttered to myself: Boss, don't come out at this time.

"Why don't you say it? Nowadays, it is rare to hear employees boasting about their bosses behind their backs! A voice suddenly came from my side. When I looked back, the man was standing near me. He was in his early forties, dressed in a white shirt, wearing a peaked cap on a hot day, and a pair of large sunglasses that almost covered his entire face, the only thing clearly visible was his beard that covered his chin. I have seen this person, it is said that the surname is Yao, a friend of the boss in Dianjiang's hometown, and recently he often comes to the company to find the boss, saying that he has a business to ask for help. What impressed me the most was that he only had four hands on his left hand, and there were many stories about his past in this city. After entering the door, he was not polite, and directly raised his hand to tell Sister Fang that he had made an appointment with the boss to meet, and he didn't know if it was convenient now. After receiving an affirmative answer, he went straight to his boss's office.

I don't plan to talk to "Granny Fang" anymore, I just want to drink coffee and leave. However, I mentioned our chairman just now, and everyone admires him when it comes to his personality and experience. He is said to have been a former public official. Later, in the wave of reform and opening up, he resigned from public office and went to the sea to do business, almost starting from scratch and working hard for more than ten years. From contracting small construction projects at the beginning to developing real estate on your own, this experience and courage are indeed admirable. Generally, this kind of person is indispensable to rumors about him, some say that he dug up the ancient tomb when he contracted the project, so he became rich overnight; There are also those who simply say that he used to steal graves and dig graves, so he has the money to engage in projects and the like. I scoff at such rumors, and I wonder which uncle has read too much of "Notes on Tomb Robbery", so I made up this kind of whimsical story - why don't you say it, just say that Mr. Li is a golden school captain, who works like a person during the day, and goes to rob a tomb or something at night to entertain himself. Or to say that the real estate he developed is all on the ancient tomb, which is to cover for him to fight. Not to mention anything else, our boss is highly short-sighted, and he may not be able to catch anything when he goes to the grave; Speaking of his fat belly, I'm sure he'll be stuck in a robbery hole when he goes to the grave. There are also good people who say that everything will not come out of nowhere, what does it mean that there is no wind and no waves. If you want me to say, this kind of gossip is the wave, the real wave!

I sipped on the rich coffee while I wandered into the wilderness. Suddenly an argument interrupted my thoughts, and before I could come to my senses, my colleagues in the office went out to check. The voice came from the chairman's office. I stretched out my head to look at the end of the corridor, and Liu Chaoyang was standing at the door of the chairman's office, peeking in through the gap in the door. Everyone didn't dare to enter the door to ask because of their identity, but the two people in the room had a dispute because of their disagreement, and it was estimated that it wouldn't be long before they shook hands again.

"Everybody goes back to work, what's there to see." The director of the office stood up to calm the scene, and when he caught a glimpse of me still at the front desk like a fool, he didn't forget to criticize by name, "Jing Ke, hurry up and enter the office, so late to the company, don't you hurry up and work, the work at hand is done?" ”

Ho! You don't know that our fans have the privilege of clocking in at 10 o'clock during this time! Besides, how can you murder a young man who has just fallen out of love, do you know how hard your behavior has hit him psychologically.....

I didn't want to argue, so I obediently walked to my post. After all, you can't twist your arms around your thighs. Before I could sit down, I heard a clear eviction order from the end of the corridor: "Go!" You let me go! Don't come to see me in the future! The boss was already standing at the door of the office, raising his hand, and strongly urging the visitor to leave. It's hard to imagine what kind of topic makes the well-mannered boss very angry. The man surnamed Yao seemed to be still talking to the boss in the office, but he couldn't calm the boss's anger at all, and it looked more like adding fuel to the fire.

"Get out! Hurry up and get out of the way! You bastard! The boss's voice echoed throughout the company. I believe that all the people who heard the boss's foul language had a shocked expression on their faces. At this time, the boss has become a tiger, and we, monkeys and monkeys, should hide as far as we want.

After a while, I saw a man surnamed Yao walking out of the chairman's office. The cap had been removed, and the shiny head had revealed the ecological environment above him. And the sunglasses were always hanging on his face, and it seemed that he didn't want people to know what he looked like. He politely dropped a word of good-to-himself and walked straight out of the company's door. The boss was left alone and gasping for air. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "Brew me a cup of strong tea, the stronger the better." ”

This kind of incident is a common occurrence for a company. As it approached noon, everyone thought more about lunch. The voice of the food delivery person also sounded outside the door at the right time. Everyone received a boxed lunch, gathered in twos and threes to eat, and occasionally heard someone talking about what happened in the morning, but they all stopped at the end of the order.

After the meal, a few of us gathered in the smoking area in the hallway for a routine. Today is a big day for pay, and everyone is naturally gathered around to discuss how to splurge - nothing more than a hot pot meal, a pack of good cigarettes, an offering to my daughter-in-law, etc., and I am more interested in what happened this morning than how to squander my salary. As far as my pitiful salary is concerned, it is basically just stepping on the subsistence line, and it is really not a squander. "Today is the first time I've seen the boss get so angry, it's scary." I started the topic, hoping to get some gossip news, and if I talked about salary, my friends would definitely not have to do it in the future.

"That's it, I've been in the company for two or three years, and the boss has always been a polite person. Even if he is angry, he can't see him cursing. Colleagues from the project department echoed.

"Don't say it's you, I've known the chairman for almost seventeen years, and it's the first time I've sweared." Lao Tian of the engineering department is an old qualification of the company, and he is also puzzled by the temper of today's boss. I was about to pick up the topic, but Lao Tian extinguished his cigarette and turned to leave.

My colleagues walked away in twos and threes, leaving only me and Liu Chaoyang. Seeing that there was no one around, he spoke: "I feel that there must be some story behind the boss." "His Chongqing dialect is really painful.

"What do you mean by that?" I don't want to dwell on the accent, I just want to hear what he can say.

"I vaguely heard the boss and that person mention Chongqing, Huang Ling or something just now."

"Huang Ling? The one who sang "The High Song"? She is going to Chongqing for a concert? I thought for a moment, "I didn't expect our boss to have a few hairs, but he still likes this style......"

Liu Chaoyang glanced at me and said quietly: "Who told you that it was Huang Ling who sang." Boss: They are talking about the emperor's mausoleum. ”