Chapter 8: Being a Junior

"Knock... Knock... ”

"Enter!"

As soon as she entered the house for the rest of her life, the two big Buddhas, Song Jiali and Huang Yuping, were there staring at her.

Wu Wu tried to squeeze out a professional smile for the rest of his life, "May I ask what is Manager Song's dissatisfaction with my plan?" ”

Song Jiali walked to the desk with her arms crossed, picked up the documents on the table and threw them at the rest of her life, "You are an ignorant three-year-old child who is a manager in my hall and uses this kind of rotten street copy and paste to fool me?" ”

The plan she had made after staying up for countless nights was thrown to the ground by Song Jiali in this way, and she had no time to live for a while, but she couldn't send it out, because the office here was surrounded by transparent glass, and people outside could clearly see the situation inside, and once she made any overreaction, it would become the handle of Song Jiali's mother and daughter.

Without the rest of his life, he squeezed out a smile and bit it word by word. "I'll change which paragraph you are copying and pasting!"

This is not an interrogative sentence but a declarative sentence.

Just because you can't fight back doesn't mean you can't fight back with your words!

Song Jiali saw that Wu Yu's life and death were on the verge and dared to fight back, and suddenly she was embarrassed and angry, and raised her slap and rushed over, just when Song Jiali's slap was about to fall, Wu Yusheng shouted at Huang Yuping who was sitting next to her: "Mom! ”

The reminder of the shouting order reminded Huang Yuping that she was still holding her handle in her hand for the rest of her life, and Huang Yuping immediately shouted: "Stop!" ”

Song Jiali's raised hand was stiffly frozen in mid-air, but she couldn't get angry that Huang Yuping's stop hand was dragged when she was about to throw it down again.

As soon as Song Jiali turned around, she saw Huang Yuping holding her hand, Huang Yuping pulled down Song Jiali's hand and gave it a look to Wu Yusheng, "You go out first!" ”

"Mom, did you get your head down by her? You're actually helping this village girl? Song Jiali was so angry that she couldn't wait to cut off the rest of her life.

"Shut up!" Huang Yuping snorted, glaring at Wu Yusheng, "Go out and wait for me!" ”

Wu Yusheng glanced at Song Jiali, who was about to explode, bent down to pick up the documents on the ground, and deliberately slapped the dusty side on Song Jiali's limited edition Chanel clothes.

Song Jiali saw the document slapped on her body, looked at her limited edition clothes, and then her eyes widened, and she looked at the rest of her life.

Wu Yusheng smiled brightly, "Since the plan is okay, then I'll go down first." ”

Before closing the door for the rest of his life, he didn't forget to bow ninety degrees and remind, "Manager Song, please take the documents and don't drop them again, you will use them immediately for a meeting." ”

"Knock..." The sound of the door closing.

Wu Yusheng glanced at Song Jiali in the office, who was holding the documents but didn't dare to fall.

The corners of the mouth of the rest of his life hooked up a sneer, Song Jiali, Huang Yuping! Do you think she has no rest of her life, or the person who knows nothing about it, gets carried away by feelings, and is stupid at your mercy 1 year ago?

I used to feel like a fool when I think about it! 4 years ago, I actually listened to Huang Yuping's nonsense and did a terrible thing!

In the office, Song Jiali kept taking paper towels to wipe the dust off her clothes.

The worse it gets, the dirtier it gets, Song Jiali yelled directly at Huang Yuping angrily: "Mom, are you crazy, you actually helped that village girl bully me." ”

Thinking of the appearance of Wu Yu Sheng just now, she was so angry that she couldn't wait to chop Wu Yu Sheng as a steak!

"Okay, she'll give it to me, and I'll promise to make her disappear and never be seen in front of your eyes again."

As soon as she heard that she would never appear in front of her again for the rest of her life, Song Jiali asked happily: "Mom, what tricks do you have?" ”

"I have a way, you hurry up to the meeting, and the cooperation with the Gu family can't be missed."

"Mom, do you really want me to take this plan? Is that village girl's third-rate school graduation reliable? ”

"People are third-rate, they have a little ink in their stomachs, and they really rely on their own ability to get a full scholarship, you have to do it, and you don't have to be so angry to take her?"

Song Jiali, who lifted a stone and hit her own feet, hit her face with ashes, she really suspected that her mother had a brain problem, and she actually indirectly damaged her for the rest of her life, if she didn't know that her mother hated Wu Yu Sheng as much as she did, she would almost suspect that her mother and Wu Yu Sheng were in the same group.

But at the thought that Wu Yu Sheng was about to disappear, she felt better, took the papers and left the office, glaring at Wu Yu Sheng who was standing in the corridor as she went out.

"You won't be arrogant for long!" Song Jiali gritted her teeth and glared angrily.

For the rest of her life, she only treated Song Jiali as a dog barking and ignored her.

Song Jiali entered the elevator with her front foot and received a text message from Huang Yuping on the back foot, asking her to meet in the café downstairs of the company.

Cafe.

As soon as I sat down for the rest of my life, I saw Huang Yuping, who was covered in jewels and heavy makeup, twisting her fat waist and walking over.

After sitting down, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and took an envelope directly from her limited-edition bag and threw it in front of her.

"Thirty thousand, divorce Ziqian immediately!" The posture of being high and having the expression of a beggar in charity.

I didn't have the rest of my life to look at the bulging envelope, thirty thousand?

Send beggars?

Or when a junior is handled?