Text Chapter 12: There is still a distant place in the present

If the past three minutes were disdainful for Ji Weiwei, but at this moment, she had to race against time.

Time is money!

Ji Weiwei, who was dressed strangely, made the drivers and passers-by around feel a little discordant, and some passers-by even asked Ji Weiwei if she was engaged in performance art.

"Drip ........"

A familiar and piercing horn almost startled Ji Weiwei's already impatient and nervous heart, and when she turned around and wanted to teach a lesson to the driver who was not long-eyed, she found that it was Shang Zhi's car behind her.

"Get in the car."

It's still a familiar tone, the same attitude of under-beating........

Ji Weiwei was a little helpless for a moment, but she still slipped into the car and squeezed an exaggerated smile: "Thank you, Mr. Shang." ”

Shang Zhi's face smiled lightly: "It's quite slippery to get in the car this time." ”

Ji Weiwei had to smirk embarrassedly........

Shang Zhi's speed was as fast as last time, and Ji Weiwei no longer felt scared, but felt relieved and down-to-earth.

"Secretary Ji is in a bit of a hurry to go out today." Shang Zhi found Ji Weiwei wearing pink home slippers with crayon Xiaoxin pattern and teased.

Ji Weiwei was a little embarrassed to put away her feet: "Because I worked late last night, I slept a little longer........" After a pause, Ji Weiwei felt that Shang Zhi, who had a black belly, should not let go of himself so easily, so she simply made the first move: "I remember that there seems to be no rule in the employee code that employees are not allowed to wear slippers to work." ”

Shang Zhi smiled helplessly and did not talk.

Fortunately, thanks to the hitchhiker of Shangzhi, there were still about three minutes left when I arrived at the company.

"Mr. Shang, you go to the company first, I'll park for you." Ji Weiwei smiled flatteringly, and the little abacus in her heart had already been laid.

If he deliberately grinds and causes him to be late later, will he put the blame on himself again? And then continue to deduct their wages as a matter of course?

In addition to exploitation or exploitation, capitalism has to pay more attention to itself.

And if he sees that he is so "sensible" and happy, he will not let himself work overtime again this week?

Ji Weiwei made the pros and cons clear in her mind, so she was courteous in front of Shang Zhi.

Shang Zhi was also very polite when he saw Ji Weiwei's appearance of a puppy's legs, opened the car door and got out of the car, and smiled a little meaningfully when he left, but Ji Weiwei didn't notice it.

"I'm tired." Throwing down an elegant and arrogant back, Shang Ji left without looking back.

I thought that I had no problem with my driving skills for many years, but I never thought that it would take me about ten minutes to park the car!

It's all to blame for this broken iron shell, if you weren't afraid of accidentally rubbing it, you wouldn't be so careful!

Ji Weiwei pouted, feeling a little depressed.

Now I was gloriously late, and I had to endure the pain of separating my salary from my own flesh and blood.

Alas........

"Ji Weiwei, what did you do?! Don't talk about being late for two days in a row, what kind of look are you now? You don't take me seriously, do you?! As soon as she entered the office area, she was scolded by Zhao Witch, and the colleagues of the entire secretary team all cast sympathetic glances on her.

"I'm sorry, Team Leader Zhao, there was too much work yesterday, and I was really sleepy when I finished it, so I got up late this morning." Ji Weiwei admitted her mistake to Zhao Bingqing like a chicken pecking rice.