Chapter 13: Dealing with People
Looking at Huang Xiaoya again, she has a completely different style from Mo Xiaoying, the light coffee-colored wool coat has not been taken off, good facial features, plus the bangs on the forehead are half covered and half hidden, and her long hair hangs down to the waist, which shows the gentleness and sweetness of her student days.
Tan Xiaojuan was watching intently, not noticing that a boy was quietly walking into her.
"Meet me, my name is Liu Yami."
Tan Xiaojuan turned her head and saw a boy standing behind her, wearing a black casual suit. The face is slightly dark, but the eyes are very large, the nose is a little collapsed, and the lips are quite thin. A small part of his hair was dyed white. The whole person is not particularly comfortable to look at.
"Oh, I'm Tan Xiaojuan, and Huang Xiaoya has friends. Just came with her. Tan Xiaojuan explained to him expressionlessly. She had no desire to get involved in the social circles here.
"Well, I know. I hear you accent like you're from Guizhou. The boy named Liu Yami smiled slightly and asked tentatively.
"Well, yes. How do you hear that? ”
"Because, my ex-girlfriend is from Guizhou." Liu Yami then said.
"Oh." Tan Xiaojuan is a little sensitive.
"It's been divided a long time ago, and she has found a more suitable fit for him. Willing to admire your face and accompany me to the bar to talk. Liu Yami sincerely extended an invitation.
"Okay, I'll say hello to Xiaoya." Tan Xiaojuan has no experience in directly refusing a boy's invitation, so she talked to Huang Xiaoya. Huang Xiaoya was talking to Zhang Jixiang and Mo Xiaoying, and she hummed casually.
Tan Xiaojuan followed Liu Yami to the bar to chat.
"Although you are only the boss's secretary now, the closer you are to the center of power, the faster you will be promoted!" Zhang Jixiang comforted Huang Xiaoya.
"In fact, I do chores every day, and I don't use what I learned in college." Huang Xiaoya smiled bitterly.
"What you learn in school and can be used in reality is nothing more than learning to read and write." Mo Xiaoying insisted on interjecting. It looked like a light bulb, but she didn't care. Pretend to enjoy the chat.
Huang Xiaoya had a little idea of wanting to escape, and found that Tan Xiaojuan was not there. Only then did I remember that Tan Xiaojuan was chatting with other classmates.
"Who was the one who asked my friend to the bar to chat?"
"Liu Yami."
"What kind of person is this?"
"It's okay, it's my former roommate." Zhang Jixiang told her not to worry.
"He has been out of love for three months, and his ex-girlfriend has taken a fancy to her cousin. He was depressed for a long time. Zhang Jixiang chatted about his roommate's gossip.
There is also this kind of thing, and his girlfriend is not the one called "Xiao Daiyu" in the previous school. Mo Xiaoying continued to interject.
"Yes, that's it." Zhang Jixiang took the cavity.
Huang Xiaoya can't recall, in her mind, she only remembers the classmates in her class, and the knowledge of other classes is too limited. She suddenly regretted that she should have made more friends when she was at school.
The awkward conversation between the three lasted for a while, and maybe the three of them felt bored again. It happened that the time was about the same, and someone proposed to go to Shanghai Song City to sing.
Walking out of the bar, Tan Xiaojuan understood the difference between these people and her previous circle, except for her and Huang Xiaoya. There is a car for each person. Just when they were wondering if they should sing along.
"Take my car." Liu Yami poked his head out of the car window and issued an invitation.
"No, we're not going. We're going to go back early, and we're going to have to work overtime tomorrow. Huang Xiaoya reacted immediately and refused.
"Xiaoya, let's go together." Zhang Jixiang's car was behind Liu Yami, and he also poked his head out to try to persuade her.
"Next time. I'm going to work overtime tomorrow, and I want to go back to bed early tonight. Huang Xiaoya still refused.
"Then 88" Mo Xiaoying immediately said goodbye to them loudly, she really wanted these two "fake serious" girls to disappear quickly. Green leaves, just to set off the flowers. In her eyes, she felt that these two girls were poor and sour. However, without the two of them, her delicacy could not be highlighted.
Watching these cars go away, Tan Xiaojuan sighed:
"You alumni have a lot of money."
"Yes, Liu Yami has taken a fancy to you." Huang Xiaoya quipped.
"I don't know, he said he asked me to play with him in the future." Tan Xiaojuan did not deny it. She felt that Liu Yami was willing to talk to her, mainly because she and his predecessor were both from Guizhou.
When the two girls got home, it was twelve o'clock in the evening.
"When I think of writing a hosting script tomorrow, I don't feel sleepy." Huang Xiaoya complained.
"I'll try it for you tomorrow." Tan Xiaojuan is always so caring.
"With you, I can sleep with anything." Huang Xiaoya smiled happily.
On Sunday, Tan Xiaojuan helped Huang Xiaoya write three speeches for Huang Xiaoya's reference.
Early Monday morning, Huang Xiaoya just took off her coat and sat down. Liang Yan twisted her waist to urge her.
"You hurry up and send me the hosting script, and I will report it to the boss. The boss said that tomorrow he wants us to train you first. ”
"Okay, I'll send you right away." Huang Xiaoya replied to her, and by the way, she glanced at her haggard face that seemed to have not slept all night. I thought that it was fortunate that my boss was not Ji Ye.
When Liang Yan heard her say this, she immediately turned around and walked away.
"Xiaoya, don't send all three articles, according to my experience, she will definitely let you change the first article in the past, you will then send the second article, and when you change it, you will send the third article." Tan Xiaojuan heard what Liang Yan said, and immediately left a message for Huang Xiaoya on WeChat.
"You're still smart, okay, I'll send the first draft first." Huang Xiaoya replied to Tan Xiaojuan's WeChat, and gave her a thumbs up to the place where she was sitting!
Tan Xiaojuan gave her a smile back.
Sure enough, after the first draft was sent, Huang Xiaoya soon received a reply asking for changes.
She decided to reply in the afternoon, because such a quick reply would arouse suspicion and make them feel as if she had nothing to do, and that she was listening to them. She was secretly proud of her subconscious thoughts, and there was no point in being brutal in the workplace. You have to learn to deal with people in life, and the same is true in the workplace.
She remembered that Genmi had asked her for a work scale, and she began to take the time to fill it out carefully. This is reported upwards, and she can't exaggerate it, because if the work is all trivial and takes up too much time, it shows that she is not competent. So she tried her best to fill in some valuable work. It just so happened that Liang Yan sent her to provide a description of the emergency to her work.
She registered the items in her notebook one by one according to the columns of the form, and then set up a memo on her mobile phone. As a result, she found that the content of her work became clear. She understood why Hyun Mei asked her to fill out a work scale, and this input calmed her mind, thinking about the time it might take to do the work, and even the steps to deal with it.
She realized that there were too many problems in her previous work ideas and methods. This reflection made her start to have an idea - to buy books on how to improve work efficiency to learn.
Just as she was about to search for relevant books, Liang Yan appeared in front of her coldly.
"Why didn't you reply to my email in the first place, I need you to reply as soon as possible, we have to make time. The boss is busy. Her words of covering her face made Huang Xiaoya suddenly sneer.
"Mr. Xia sent me a job just now, and I still have time to read the mail, my boss is even busier." Huang Xiaoya's anxious sentence skillfully suppressed Liang Yan.
"Anyway, you must change your reply before noon, otherwise it will be too late." Liang Yan's voice was not as loud as before, but her tone was still very tough.
"I'm sorry, it depends on how long it takes me to complete the work arranged by my boss, I don't eat lunch at most, you can't ask me to ignore the work arranged by Mr. Xia." Huang Xiaoya's voice is not high, but her words are fine, so that Liang Yan can't refute it.
"Then you try to do it at noon, so I can reply to the boss." At this time, Liang Yan's voice softened, and she turned around and went in the direction of her office.
Huang Xiaoya looked at her back and thought about a question: It won't be her boss who asked her to help me revise my speech, right? This thought increased her disdain for Liang Yan.