As you get older, you feel like time flies a little faster.

In a blink of an eye, Li Meng and Cao Mingjun have been married for a year.

There are no wedding anniversaries, and there are no gifts. Cao Mingjun threw all the practical problems to Li Meng and gave all the romance to Wang Panpan.

Li Meng is in the unit, although she is no longer a new comrade, but she has always been so low.

After Director Wang's girlfriend came, the two got married immediately. Now, they are two years old.

Director Wang's wife is naturally very prosperous in the unit, and she is a respected reporter from the beginning, Li Meng feels that this is very unfair to herself.

It's been four years, and she's still repeating the tedious logistics and government work, and there's no development at all.

When will I become a real journalist? Li Meng has to ask herself every day before going to bed.

She persevered and persisted in order to fulfill a dream, and she was about to lose her support......

One day, an older comrade suddenly left his post and moved his family abroad.

At this time, it is not yet the season to find a job and recruit, and no one can apply for a while.

And the unit is the busiest time, there are not enough reporters at all, and the whole company is in a hurry.

The top-level leader found Li Meng's leader in charge and said: "The top priority is to use all the people who can be used, and we are now the time to use people." Anyone who has received a professional education in writing can use it, don't hide it. Do you have anyone available? ”

"Oops! Leader, I almost forgot, there really is a girl in our unit! ”

Activating the people in my hands is simply a charcoal in the snow for the unit, and I won't become a hero? Wouldn't it be beautiful if you could invite a great achievement and a big award in front of a big leader! He thought.

"Oh? When did she come to our newspaper? ”

"It's probably only four years! I didn't see much talent for her, so I let her go to other positions. ”

"At this time and that time, hurry up and let her go to the journalist post! No training required! Young people, get started quickly! Empty posts, I'll deal with them. ”

……

In this way, Li Meng literally became a reporter for the Qingcheng Morning Post.

Although she still has to start as an intern reporter, she is already very satisfied.

After becoming a reporter, she found that there had been some small changes in the attitude of the people in the unit towards her, the most obvious being that she did not dare to call her anymore.

The newspaper also found a senior reporter for her as her mentor. The name is called the master, but in fact, it is a disguise.

Her master never taught her anything, and all the reports had to be considered word by word. The things she writes are of such high quality that they don't need to be revised.

Because she is highly educated and more talented than ordinary people, the master is afraid that if she suddenly has a little fame, and finally becomes famous, he has been trying his best to suppress her.

Li Meng knows how to be humble and is very respectful to his master. But he begged for rewards everywhere in front of the leaders, and said unashamedly that Li Meng herself didn't know anything, and she was cultivated by herself with all her hard work.

After spending more time in contact with colleagues, Li Meng also discovered a new world: Director Wang was having an affair with a girl in the unit who was more than ten years younger than him.

I don't know if his wife knows it, or if she acquiesced. He really broke his guts, and he dared to steal under his wife's nose.

Li Meng thinks about them and thinks they are very interesting, is it that sooner or later, one day, his backyard will have to catch fire! That's self-inflicted! No zuo no die！

Anyway, these two people are not good at stubble, and they are the ones who want to step on me and climb up and compete with me, so as to get benefits. Li Meng already had a scale in his heart.

At a work meeting, the leader said to Li Meng: "Xiao Li! Don't think you're a professional and you can write good stuff. People who haven't studied can write, and this is all due to talent. If you can't write it, don't write it, and don't think that you can turn it into a regular as soon as possible. ”

Master Li Meng nodded and slipped away.

The leader said, "Xiao Li! You are not even as good as a primary school student now, so learn from your master! You won't get any prizes in the future, you have to know that you are nothing! ”

The master said, "Yes, be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day!" This is best for you! ”

Li Meng didn't say a word, and took everything they said to heart. Sooner or later, you will have to pay for what you say and do.

A dog has his day! It's gold, and it always shines. If you try to hide my light, then I will shine brighter.

Didn't the change in the personnel of the unit also make me become a reporter as I wished? Who would have thought that Wenqu Xing would suddenly fall on my head one day?

No one can predict the future, I only know that God rewards hard work.

One day, the leader came over and said: "Li Meng, you will be the last one in the unit to leave in the future, waiting to answer the phone." You press your fingerprint again at half past five to get off work! ”

"Why, leader? Doesn't everyone else leave work at five o'clock? ”

"Because everyone else has husbands and children!"

"I also have a husband!"

"Your husband is not in Qingcheng, which means that there is none."

"But sometimes I have to go to the gray city to see him after work!"

"You are not allowed to go! Let him come and see you! ”

"Leader, I'm a military wife, it's hard for me, shouldn't the unit take care of the military wife?"

"What military wife? I think you're going to have to get divorced sooner or later, so it's better to make more contributions to the unit when you have that time! ”

……

Li Meng is very depressed, her career is not going well, her family is not going well, and under the double pressure, she is about to be defeated.

No one is a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and no matter how tenacious his soul is, he can't withstand blows and injuries again and again.

After waiting for so many years, I just became a reporter, and I thought that everything was developing in a good direction, but I didn't expect that I would be doubly exploited by my leaders and colleagues.

I've never offended anyone, and they don't have any guilt or shame for me doing this!

Did I have a soft girl's face and be bullied, or did they do too many bad things, and they didn't even think they were bad people when they killed people with knives?

They can get these vested interests today, who doesn't have blood on their hands?

Is human blood steamed buns so delicious? Can't get tired of eating several meals a day? Is it so easy to eat?

Don't bloat either? It can still be digested so fast!

There is a group of people who grow up eating it. They relied on it to strengthen their bodies, first to get some small profits, and finally to get huge amounts of money and high-ranking officials.

Once you taste the sweetness, you are addicted to it.

It's really "people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants"!

(End of chapter)