Chapter 142: Getting disturbed in the middle of the night, David will go on a business trip again in the morning

Author: Biantang Wushi

Chapter 142: Getting disturbed in the middle of the night, David will go on a business trip again in the morning

My ears couldn't help but hear what my father said to me when I returned to my hometown in June. When others criticize you, make things difficult for you, or even suppress you, don't take it head-on and confront you. Don't think that others are deliberately targeting you or deliberately making things difficult for you. The most terrible thing is that once you have this idea, you will force the matter to a dead end with yourself, and you will never be able to come out again.

In other words, you have to think from another perspective and reflect on the reasons why others treat you like this. Put these difficulties, even unreasonable and malicious provocations aside from the heart. Instead, you should do the opposite. Thank you for giving you such an opportunity to exercise and improve. If others praise you from the beginning, then you will probably not know how to die at a critical moment.

Now that others treat you like this, there are naturally his reasons. What you have to do is to face it actively, get along with others, and slowly resolve these threats, contempt, and obstacles bit by bit. Of course, you need to prescribe the right medicine. If it doesn’t work, change the prescription. Try more. It is definitely beneficial or harmless. If it can be solved in the end, at that time, it can be said that your ability has improved, your realm has been sublimated, and your emotional intelligence has also increased invisibly.

When I returned to the dormitory, I took William directly into our room. I quickly took two steps to pick up the clothes I put on his bed in the morning, then put his bag on the bed, then came to the bathroom to get a rag, dipped in water, and came back to help him roughly wipe the bed. At this time, he took out the sheets and I helped him lay them together. Suddenly I thought of a question: There is no pole in the dormitory, so why do I set up a mosquito net?

William smiled and said, No, I didn’t bring a mosquito net, I never used a mosquito net.

Ah? I asked him worriedly, why don’t you bring a mosquito net? Are you planning to donate blood to the Mosquito Legion for free?

William still had an indifferent attitude and said with a smile, of course not, mainly because I have secret weapons, so I will definitely let the mosquito come and go. Ah... Ah...

Damn, this kid actually sang. I was very curious and asked him, "What are the secret weapons? Let me show it."

No, you will know then.

Damn, I didn’t expect this kid to keep it in a silence. Okay, okay, it’s up to you, I guess you’ll know that mosquitoes are powerful at night.

In fact, he didn't bring much stuff here. He heard that most of his luggage was left in Merlin and he would go back to get it in a few days, so he quickly finished tidying up. William lay on the bed and said with a breath, "Arthur, is there any cleaning in our room?"

What? Cleaning?

Yes, otherwise why is the room still full of clean? I originally lived with a few big men, so the room must be smelling! Just now on the road, I was thinking about buying a few mothballs and smoked them well. Norman said to me, No, our dormitory is pretty good and clean, but I didn't believe it at that time! It must be the company's cleaning company who came to help us clean.

Damn, you kid, you are so good, you are also cleaning. Forget it, I was too lazy to explain, so I replied, "It's a blessing that you came in behind me." If you come first, even if you can't scare you, you will be exhausted."

Everyone, just after tidying up the bed, William became tired like this bear. Don’t forget that cleaning the dormitory that day was a big effort. I had been doing it alone for almost two hours. If you William came to do it, I would probably not be able to do it for three hours. But then again, looking at your appearance, even if you report first, you probably won’t be able to clean it. You asked Norman, hahaha, let alone, this kid didn’t even have the strength to do it, and he had the face to say that the dormitory was clean. To be honest, I really didn’t see that Norman would offer it well, and his level of picking peaches down the mountain is very high!

Forget it, I don’t care about this anymore. There is no need to take a shower, wash, chat, watch TV, and sleep. Unexpectedly, I was awakened by William. I opened my eyes with great difficulty. When I saw this guy breaking my mosquito net and looking at me, I was startled and frightened. I turned over and sat up and asked him, what are you doing?

This guy was holding a newspaper in his other hand, and was fanning the air. It turned out that he was awakened by the heat. I guess he might be too fat. It was really not hot. The sweat flowed down his temples and the sides of his nose. He shook his head and muttered, "Arthur, this is too hot, why don't we go to the company to install an air conditioner tomorrow?"

What? Install an air conditioner? Are you dreaming? There is no girl’s dormitory, so I’m so angry that I’m just talking nonsense in the middle of the night.

Oh, why don’t we join forces to buy an air conditioner?

If you are sick, you can pass the probation period. I said that an air conditioner costs several thousand yuan. If you like to buy it, I pulled the sheet on my head, pushed him out, tucked the mosquito net again, turned around, turned my back to him, and said, "I don't have money, go to bed!"

Seeing that I ignored him, this kid kept chatting, Arthur, this is not OK, look at my sweat, let's do it, let's get off work early tomorrow night and go to Longgang to buy a bed mat?

Damn, it’s not over yet, I agreed to him in a daze, okay, if it’s really hot, just go and take a shower!

I was so quarreled by William last night and I slept for at least twenty minutes less. When I woke up in the morning, I had a headache. I got up and took a cold shower first, so my head stopped hurting. When I came back from washing up, I saw that William was still sleeping. When I walked over to the bedside to call him, I suddenly found that there were a lot of dead mosquitoes lying beside his face and arms. I couldn't help but be happy, and I was a little gloating. I thought, "You guy, I asked you to install a mosquito net, but you don't install it, and you have a secret weapon. Haha, I feel so good now!"

But after a closer look, I found something was wrong. What's wrong? Although there were many dead mosquitoes beside him, it should have been beaten to death when he was biting him, but why didn't this fat and fat guy have any red spots on his body? Could it be that he applied some ointment and poisoned the mosquitoes? Awesome, what kind of special medicine is this? Look at me, put on a mosquito net, and he was disturbed yesterday, two mosquitoes were in, and several bags of me were bitten.

Then I had to ask him for a try. I quickly patted him on the shoulder, asked him to get up, and asked him what ointment he used, it was so magical.

William narrowed his eyes, scratched his head, and said, "What ointment?"

It's you who deals with mosquitoes!

Oh, no, it’s mosquitoes that are allergic to me!

What's the thing? Mosquitoes are allergic to you? Damn, it's true? I'm so nonsense, I don't bother with you. I don't believe it, I'm lying to children, and mosquitoes are allergic to you. You can do it.

Until one day later, everyone was watching TV in the living room. It was hot and there was no girl. They were all shirtless. I sat next to William and saw a mosquito "buzzing" and "buzzing" to his arm, then stopped, stopped on it, ready to suck blood. I hurriedly reached out and was about to slap it to death. Before my hand fell, I saw the mosquito suddenly fell down, fell on the table, and died.

I was stunned on the spot. What kind of magical operation is this? William explained that he would not bite him if he hits a little mosquito because he has never returned. No matter how much blood he sucks, he can't escape death. Who can come? You can't even want your life for stuttering! Damn, a god, I have only heard of allergies in people before, but I didn't expect that there were mosquitoes who were allergic to people. It's considered a good idea.

Today, with William as his companion, he wanted to show off on his first day at work, so we hit it off and did not wait for the two of us to come to the office early.

While chewing bread, I quickly turned on the computer and received the email first. Sure enough, more than 20 emails were collected. I hurriedly read them one by one, sorted, recorded, replied, and confirmed them separately according to the two families of Fulin and Zhenghong. William drank milk with a "slut", pulled a chair, sat next to me, and looked at the screen with his head tilted.

At the beginning of the regular meeting, I realized that David was back. Weijie took the initiative to sit next to him and lowered his head to draw something on the notebook. Everyone's management level and management methods are different. David's style is short and clear, and he talks very little nonsense. In fact, David's meeting invisibly reduced our workload. Why do you say so?

Because there were many problems, we had to send an email to reply from the United States so that we could have the next step. Now, David decided to solve many problems on the spot, which was equivalent to a day ahead of time and gave us a lot of room for maneuver.

I found that when everyone spoke, Weijie would interject a few words from time to time, but it was almost all nonsense. At this time, David did not say a word, and usually waited for Weijie to finish his speech. He continued to say that sometimes Weijie tilted his head and asked David in English for details on what to do, and David would say it in Chinese in a few words.

Twenty minutes later, the regular meeting ended. Peter and Casey were called into his office by David. After Pitt went in, he closed the door. Maybe there was something confidential to explain. From this, it can be seen that the status of the two of them in the company. But I was uneasy and thought, would David ask me about my performance in the past two days? Then what would Peter answer? What impression would David have of me?

At around 10:00, everyone went downstairs and set off. William followed Casey to create art. Peter told me that he would not go to Flin with me in the future. He was going to Dapeng today.

My heart couldn't help but skip a moment, and a hint of fear and anxiety suddenly appeared in my heart. I didn't expect that I had just visited Daling Mountain once and I would have completely dumped the stall to me. I originally thought it would take at least one week, which exceeded my expectations. What I was afraid that I could not handle it, but I couldn't even be half a bottle of water. I just kept the sky and had only a few drops of water. I just wet the ground. I could do it? The sky was high, the road was heavy, the task was heavy, and the future was uncertain, so I didn't say anything for a long time.
Chapter completed!