Chapter 2 It's not like you asked me to pay for the 100 dollars for takeout

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The next day, I arrived at the office early in the morning, hoping that the president didn't take to heart what I scolded him yesterday.

The president came to work with a blank face, and he glanced at me without any extra expression.

I went into the office with the coffee I bought.

"President, your favorite American style." I smiled and put my coffee in front of him.

He glanced at it, took a sip, and continued to look through the papers in his hand, his expression softened, "Hmm."

"Then this month's bonus ......," I said euphemistically.

I saw his slender fingers lightly tap the tabletop, raised his eyebrows to look at me, and then pushed away the coffee: "I only drink freshly ground coffee, take it."

?!!

You didn't look disgusted when you drank coffee just now, and the black-hearted boss just found an excuse to deduct my bonus!

I'm so angry that I can't show it yet.

"You don't seem convinced?"

"Nope." I subconsciously wanted to deny it hypocritically, but I forgot that I was sick, and I told the truth with one mouth, "Nonsense, I just don't accept it, why deduct my hard-earned money, what's wrong with scolding you?" How can a boss not be scolded by employees? When I was on vacation, I worked two jobs a day, delivering food during the day and scolding the security guard, and at night when the security guard scolded the food delivery, did I say anything?"

When I realized what I had said, the president looked at me with some stunnedness.

"President, I'm crazy, you don't care about me." can

One mouth becomes, "You were originally a capitalist Zhou Peel, you deserve to scold you, you really deserve it!"

I covered my mouth, resolutely not letting myself make a sound, and my eyes were looking around, but I didn't dare to look at the president.

"Get out."

For a long time, I only heard one word of suppressed anger.

"Okay." I nodded hurriedly, crawled out of the president's office, and brought the door.

But I ran so fast that one of my shoes fell inside.

I turned back, pushed open the door and met the president's gaze, he was holding the coffee he had just disliked, and there were traces of coffee on the side of his mouth, he should have drunk it.

There was an eerie silence as I pointed to a shoe on the ground, "Dropped."

"Oh."

Then I quickly put on my shoes and walked out of the office with my head down, and before closing the door, I said, "President, your cup of 36."

In the morning, the café did an event to buy one get one free, and the cup I drank myself was given, so the president drank the cup that was bought.

I quickly received a transfer of 36 yuan from the president, but after talking for so long, the 100 yuan he asked me to pay for the last takeout order still hasn't been returned to me.

Me: Thank you, President.

President:.

Me: President, do I have a question for you? I know you're a busy man, but this question bothers me a lot, and I feel that only the CEO can make constructive suggestions to me.

PRESIDENT: Yes.

Me: What do you do if someone owes you money and he doesn't pay it back?

PRESIDENT: Court subpoena.

Me: The amount is too small to open a case?

President:...... Someone I know, it's unlikely that they owe such a small amount.

Me: Is it possible that you owe someone else?

President: No.

Me: Why don't you think about it? One hundred.

President:?

Me: I made a mistake of 100 yuan, and my input method was 100 yuan wrong.

CEO: What exactly are you trying to say?

Me: Do you think the wrong 100 yuan looks like the 100 yuan you asked me to pay for takeaway?

After receiving the transfer from the president, the depression in my chest was smoothed a lot.