Chapter 67: Don't do it, love whoever you want
Standing in front of the photocopier, Xiang Wenjing really wanted to throw the document directly from Song Qian's head for a moment, and slept like a man wishing that no one in the whole company would know.
With a thick face and good performance, she was really exerted to the extreme by Song Qian!
"Sister Jing, come over here."
Song Qian looked at Xiang Wenjing who was on the verge of a firepower outbreak and shouted loudly.
I haven't breathed here yet, and I'm shouting loudly over there!
Xiang Wenjing choked dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter?" ”
I'm here to help you with chores, you're good, look at the diamond-encrusted nails, wipe the foundation, apply lipstick, I'll go, your uncle, you're obviously idle to death!
Xiang Wenjing is now on fire in her belly, and there is nowhere to vent.
"This is a draft sent by XX Company, you can help review it and give it to me before you get off work." Song Qian didn't raise her eyelids, so she threw a stack of manuscripts with at least hundreds of pages of manuscripts that I didn't know where to get them, and threw them in front of Xiang Wenjing.
looks arrogant, really takes himself as a wrist, a little assistant who relies on his face to get on top has the posture of the company's boss.
Xiang Wenjing raised her hand lazily, and looked at the time to 4:20 in the afternoon, just over half an hour before getting off work, these more than 100 pages, even if you work overtime until 10 o'clock, you may not be able to finish it.
Easily threw the document back on Song Qian's desk, "You can figure it out, I'm not your personal assistant, you have to look at it yourself!" ”
Then he strode back to his position, one afternoon, all afternoon, his ass never touched the chair, just your cow, it's a big deal, the old lady won't do it!
This throw, the whole person is refreshed, and he walks proudly, oops, Mom, he should have thrown it back a long time ago, and suffered an afternoon of sin in vain.
"Hey, what do you mean, this is arranged by the editor-in-chief, and I don't want to go to the editor-in-chief." Hmph, if you want to run, it's not that easy! A hint of sinister flashed on Song Qian's face.
As soon as she thought of Mr. Xu's attitude that afternoon, Song Qian naturally attributed her anger to Xiang Wenjing!
The humiliation should be Xiang Wenjing's, why should I, Song Qian, suffer for her!
The more I think about it, the more angry it becomes, and I don't like it, there are times when you regret it.
Song Qian was originally a rare beauty, with a tall figure, fair skin, and facial features that were among the best, but at this moment, her bright and moving eyes were dyed with a hint of coldness, and the sneer on the corner of her mouth made the weather in May feel cold.
Go and sue you, isn't that your forte?
Anyway, I'm a little assistant now, and I'm transferred to the front desk in a bad time, and I have a company with Qian Xiaoxiao!
Xiang Wenjing decided that Song Qian couldn't make any tricks in today's matter, after all, she had been in this company for 2.3 years, and she had no credit and hard work.
Self-confidence is a good thing, but if the other party is a person who climbs the pole, you will undoubtedly push yourself into a deeper desperate situation.
"It's like a seaweed~"
I picked up the phone without thinking about it, after all, punctuality is such a thing, and someone values it more.
"Hey." Xiang Wen Jing spoke lazily.
"Got off work, right? I'll pick you up at the door of your company. ”
"You're too ostentatious, go to the underground garage, and rumors will fly for a while, don't blame me for not reminding you." I'm a good girl, so blatantly to the door of the company, if I am seen, it will not be as simple as fishing for golden turtles, maybe your grandparents can turn it out and say it again.
Xiang Wenjing's brain hurts just by imagining......
"It's here, No. 035 in Area A, you can come down."
"Can Big Brother Wait a While? Now it's rush hour. Xiang Wenjing still didn't want anyone to see it, she was just going to visit her grandmother, and she didn't want to be tongue-in-cheek.