Chapter 41: Pretending

A day ago, Song Yazhu was still full of confidence and actively preparing for the only training place abroad; A day later, let alone training abroad, even whether the job can be kept has become a suspense.

Overnight, fortunes changed dramatically.

Perhaps the beauty of life lies in this unpredictability?

When she dragged her tired body into the seat of the office, Fang Xin was flipping through a fashion magazine in her hand, and she didn't even lift her eyelids, as if a living person as big as Song Yazhu didn't exist at all.

"If your head grows on someone else's head, I can't care what others think; The mouth grows on others, and I don't care what others say. When Song Yazhu thought so, he calmly sat down in his seat and turned on the computer mechanically.

After sitting in her seat for more than an hour, Song Yazhu wanted to stand up and pour a glass of water, but she was afraid that her every move would put pressure on Fang Xin, so she held back her thirst and didn't move. Fang Xin was good, looking complacent. This situation is as if Song Yazhu has done something unseemly.

Halfway through, a colleague came in to ask Fang Xin to sign the reimbursement form. Fang Xin only glanced at the reimbursement form, and then said in a loud voice: "What time is this taxi ticket?" I can't even see the date! ”

My colleague said with some dissatisfaction: "How do I know? Anyway, I didn't make this ticket. ”

Fang Xin did not give up, and said in an unquestionable tone: "This vote can't be reported." ”

The colleague was completely stunned: "Can't report? According to the company's regulations......"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xin said resolutely: "Does the company have a rule that says that you can't make the ticket clear?" You can't even make out the date of your ticket, how do I know when you took a taxi? ”

This colleague is also organized, and when he met such an unkind boss, he had to think he was unlucky, shook his head and sighed and went out.

Song Yazhu thought to herself, today he still looks like a dog, pretending to be a leader in front of people, why didn't he pretend when he was fooling around with Guo Xiaosong yesterday? Load, you just keep loading.

For half a day, Song Yazhu was not in a state at all, although her eyes were staring at the computer, she was absent-minded. Every second has become a kind of torture for Song Yazhu.

At about half past eleven, Guo Xiaosong carried a leather bag under his arm, passed through Fang Xin and Song Yazhu's office area, and walked into the inner room.

Although the company has strict disciplinary rules, these disciplines are not effective for Guo Xiaosong. He is the boss of the whole company, who dares to take care of him?

Not long after Guo Xiaosong entered the office, the phone on Fang Xin's desk rang, Fang Xin picked it up and listened for a while, a nasal "um" sound came out of his nostrils, then hung up the phone, turned around and entered Guo Xiaosong's office.

"You dogs and men, just pretend!" Song Yazhu said in her heart, "You can shout with your mouth, but you have to contact by phone." ”

Not long after Fang Xin entered Xiao Song's office, Fang Xin's sharp voice came through the thick glass door: "What? What did you say? Why did she ...... What am I inferior to her...... No, I don't agree! ”

Song Yazhu's desk was closest to Komatsu's office, and although Song Yazhu was listening to what they were arguing about, there were still some sentences that he couldn't hear clearly.

Besides, Xiao Song was whispering to comfort something, and Fang Xin's voice was not as high as before. The two muttered in the office for a long time, and finally, Fang Xin opened the door and walked out of the office in a huff. From her tiger-like aura, Song Yazhu could feel Fang Xin's irrepressible anger.

Song Yazhu involuntarily glanced at Fang Xin, but he didn't expect Fang Xin's eyes to be like an angry knife, piercing Song Yazhu's heart. Song Yazhu was shocked, and immediately took her panicked eyes away, she said to herself in her heart: "Damn, what's going on?" Am I doing something wrong? ”

When he was thinking nonsense, Guo Xiaosong opened the glass door and shouted at Song Yazhu: "Xiao Song, come here-"

Song Yazhu's head "buzzed", "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided", if it's a blessing that is coming, then you don't need to worry about it being a disaster at all; And if disaster is coming, then there is no need to worry about it. It seems that everything that should come will come eventually. It's just that I didn't expect everything to come so quickly-