110 What are your intentions?
After Pang Xiaobai left, everyone turned around again and focused on Jin Ruoyu again.
Although Jin Ruoyu stopped crying at this time, he still covered his face with his hands and lowered his head, obviously not coming out of the emotions just now.
"Teacher Ruoyu?" Sha Lele called softly, "Are you alright?" ”
Jin Ruoyu slowly raised his head, wiped the tears on his face with his hand, and shook his head with a smile.
Seeing her like this, everyone looked at each other for a while, and they didn't know what to do.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Jin Ruoyu wiped the tears on his face again, raised his head and smiled, "It's been so long, don't worry, you should cry, you've already cried." ”
Speaking of this, Jin Ruo stood up foolishly: "I'm sorry, I made everyone laugh." I've spent all my makeup, so I need to go to the bathroom. ”
After speaking, Jin Ruoyu ran to his desk, picked up his handbag, and quickly bowed his head and ran out.
"Teacher Ruoyu?" Sha Lele also stood up, "I'll go with you." ”
"Hey, don't go." Hu Qiang hurriedly said, "Let her stay alone for a while." ”
After stopping Sha Lele, Hu Qiang also stood up: "Okay, let's disperse!" What should you do?
Especially you, Su Kejie, hurry up and finish the health manual, make it before you get off work, and then go and hand it over to the propaganda side yourself, don't delay it any longer, do you hear? ”
"Yes, Manager Hu." Su Kejie nodded.
Hu Qiang nodded, then looked at everyone again, and then went back to the manager's room by himself.
After Manager Hu returned to the manager's room, everyone dispersed, what should they do.
For example, Tang Haixing went to the pipeline room again to sort out his books.
Su Kejie and Sha Lele left the emergency department together to print the final version of the employee mental health handbook, which was then handed over to the publicity department.
In the end, in the entire big office, Ouyang Mofei was the only one left.
Ouyang Mofei looked left and right, shrugged his shoulders, and returned to his workstation.
But just when Ouyang Mofei was about to habitually jump into her workstation, she suddenly stopped.
Looking back at the door of the manager's room, Ouyang Mofei's eyes rolled, and he immediately came to the door of the manager's room with his hands behind his back.
Next, she was just about to kick the door with her foot up and down, when she suddenly stopped.
After pouting, Ouyang Mofei put his feet down, and then gently pushed the door with his hand.
The door opened as soon as she pushed it, and then she saw Hu Qiang lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
Hu Qiang, who heard the sound of opening the door, was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, and immediately said in surprise: "Ouyang Mofei? You don't knock! ”
Ouyang Mofei tilted his head with his hands behind his back, and after looking at Hu Qiang carefully, he gently brought the door to the door: "Yo, Manager Hu, everyone is busy, but you are lying here and fishing?" Isn't that good? ”
Hu Qiang hurriedly put away his mobile phone and sat up: "Who touched the fish?" I am, I am ......"
Speaking of this, Hu Qiang had a flash of inspiration, hurriedly supported his back with one hand, frowned and said: "Oops, my waist is not completely well, I can't sit for too long, I sat for a long time just now, and it started to hurt again, so I came over to lie down and think about something by the way." ”
"Ah, it turns out that your waist is not good yet!"
"Well, it's been a hundred days since I broke my muscles and bones, I flashed my waist, where is it so fast and easy."
As soon as he heard this, Ouyang Mo Fei covered his mouth, and then immediately made a concerned look, like a Japanese woman, and rushed over in small steps.
After that, she looked down at Hu Qiang with blurred eyes, half-biting her lower lip, showing a look of concern for the little woman, but her hands kept clenching her fists:
"Ah, Lao Hu, are you okay? Do you want me to give you a massage? Rest assured, I have a lot of hands and will definitely satisfy you! ”
Seeing Ouyang Mofei like this, Hu Qiang raised his eyebrows, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly shook his head with a smile: "No, no need, I have good intentions, it's enough for me to rest like this." ”
"Is it really okay?"
"It's really no problem!"
"You really don't need me to pinch it for you?"
"No, not at all, thank you!"
saw Hu Qiang suddenly jump up from the sofa, and then quickly took two steps back and looked on guard.
Ouyang Mofei smiled and put down his hand, then walked to Hu Qiang's desk and jumped lightly, and simply sat on Hu Qiang's desk.
After that, Ouyang Mofei supported the table with both hands, his legs swayed and swayed, and then he looked at Hu Qiang with a smile and said, "Old Hu, you just said lying down and thinking, what are you thinking?" ”
"I'm thinking about ......" Speaking of this, Hu Qiang suddenly frowned, "Wait, why tell you?" I'm the manager, right? Also, did you come to me for something? Something to talk about! ”
Ouyang Mofei shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just a little curious, how could you suddenly be so good to Xiaobai?"
What exactly are your intentions? ”
"What is this called?" Hu Qiang said, "What is an attempt? ”
"I didn't know that Xiaobai was sick before, but since I knew that Xiaobai had psychological problems, how could I, as his boss, not be able to see it?
If you don't help, you can't be reasonable, right? ”
"Is that really it?" Ouyang Mofei looked at Hu Qiang suspiciously.
Hu Qiang blinked, and then suddenly sighed: "Okay, since you asked so, then I'll be honest, I did have an intention to do this."
Actually, I'm worried that if Xiaobai really collapses, and then there is some big mess, isn't it still me who bears the black pot in the end? ”
Ouyang Mofei nodded thoughtfully: "So, are you worried that after Xiaobai makes a big accident, it will cause a bigger mess, and the company will let you carry the black pot, so you don't want to take the blame, so let everyone help Xiaobai in advance before he causes a big incident?" ”
"Apparently yes!" Hu Qiang nodded hurriedly, "Nip the danger in the bud, this is what a manager should do, isn't it?" But you just know about it, don't talk about it everywhere. ”
"Don't worry, I won't say it." Ouyang Mofei narrowed his eyes and looked at Hu Qiang with a smile, "I don't want your image to collapse in everyone's minds.
After all, no matter what your purpose is, judging from the results, you have really helped Xiaobai, and it seems to work very well.
Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't be better than you. ”
"Thank you very much." Hu Qiang smiled, "By the way, now that you have solved your doubts, is there anything else?" ”
"Ah, of course." Ouyang Murphy said, "First of all, when will I give me the lizard's living expenses?" ”
Hu Qiang frowned: "Then I have to finish this month."
You can rest assured, since you said that the reimbursement, it will definitely be given to you, and it will be given to you together when the salary is paid next month.
But before that you do, you'll have to show me the reimbursement bill, it's too much. ”
"Okay, I'll go back and send you the bill for raising lizards." Ouyang Mofei smiled.
"Secondly, when will the three meals you owe me be honored? If you are really busy, you don't have time to invite me to dinner, you can also cash out!
Three hundred for one meal, nine hundred for three meals, let's play money, money is more real. ”
"Nine hundred? Are you robbing money? Hu Qiang frowned, "Besides, if you are invited to eat, I will eat with you, even if it is discounted, I will give you a maximum of one hundred and fifty meals." ”
Ouyang Mofei pouted: "You're still not a man, you have to calculate this money?" ”
Hu Qiang said: "I'm just a small manager, my income is not high, and I have to spend money everywhere, I don't count it, how can I live this life?" ”
Ouyang Mofei was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, one hundred and five is one hundred and five, three meals, a total of four hundred and five, remember to call me." ”
Hu Qiang took out his mobile phone: "Okay, I'll give it to you, just ask you not to bother me again." ”
After speaking, Hu Qiang transferred a WeChat red envelope of 450 yuan to Ouyang Mofei.
After receiving the money, Ouyang Mofei smiled slightly, and then gently jumped off the desk: "Thank you, Manager Hu!" ”
When he walked to the door, Ouyang Mofei suddenly stopped, then turned to Hu Qiang and said, "Manager Hu." ”
"Huh?" Hu Qiang, who had just sat in his office chair, raised his head, "Anything else?" ”
Ouyang Mofei tilted his head to look at Hu Qiang, and then smiled slightly: "No, I just suddenly felt that you are actually quite good and can deal with it." ”
After speaking, without waiting for Hu Qiang to reply, Ouyang Mofei turned around, stretched out his hand to open the door and leave.
When Ouyang Mofei left, Hu Qiang scratched his head:
"What kind of play is this Mowphy? How can you still praise people? It's like the sun coming out of the west! ”
Suddenly, Hu Qiang patted his head: "Understood, it's like someone who came to ask for debts, once he received the money, he was happy, so he said two good words, but he couldn't take it seriously." ”
Thinking of this, Hu Qiang shook his head.
"This Ouyang Mofei is really a headache.
Forget it, break the money to avoid disasters, and if you can not be offended, you will not be offended.
I can't afford to provoke, can't I hide? ”