Looking at the pretendingly warm Qing Yan, Yoko felt nauseated for a while. At this moment, she wished she could slap her hard on the face, so that she would know what the real dangers of society are...

The joy of the boss joining the group was instantly diluted at this moment. For a moment, she only felt that her heart was occupied by endless resentment!

"Oh...what's wrong?" Qing Yan squinted at Yoko, who had a dull expression, and her mood began to improve, "This is a good job, otherwise I wouldn't have entrusted the director to hand over this beautiful job.

Here it is, you must know how to cherish it!"

The word "special" was deliberately emphasized by her, and the ironic meaning in it is self-evident.

Obviously, this so-called beautiful job must be a troublesome thing. If she can do it well, it may add a lot of color to her resume, but if she doesn't do it well, it is obvious that she, Yoko, will be the one to take the blame...

And judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that this matter will not be easy to accomplish!

Looking at the woman in front of him with a smile that showed her success, Yoko couldn't help but feel that her whole body was not good.

"Go quickly! Don't keep the director... waiting for too long!" Qingyan said in a sinister tone, then stepped on her ten-centimeter high heels and left slowly...

For a moment, the only sound left in the entire office was echoing continuously.

Yoko lowered his head and said nothing.

She didn't understand, she was already so wishless... why did trouble still come to her door inadvertently?

She raised her head in confusion. The male colleagues who were surrounding her lowered their heads, not even daring to look at her. Maybe they coveted Yoko to some extent, but they definitely couldn't make fun of their own future.

What's more, what they have to face is their immediate boss.

In addition to giving them a generous income, the job at the Magic City TV station can also bring them a good social status... Even if they are placed in the blind date market, they are among the top ones. There is no way they would give up for a woman.

The possibility of harvesting a forest.

What's more... this woman is a bit arrogant. She talks and laughs, but she also hides others from thousands of miles away.

Yoko stood up numbly. In fact, she didn't have high expectations for those people, but the practice of drawing a clear line when encountering things still made her feel disgusted...

However, in the final analysis, the relationship between them is just colleagues, and it is completely understandable to make such a choice.

The flat shoes rubbed against the ground, making a harsh rustling sound. The entire office was silent, no one even dared to speak, and the sound of heavy breathing kept resounding in the office...

Yoko's steps were a little heavy, but as she slowly moved forward, they gradually became firmer, and her back was no longer curved, and was straight, as if... it had never been curved before.

She would rather break than bend!

The director's office is located in the southeast corner of the entire large office, looking directly at the most elite area of ​​​​the entire CBD. It not only has excellent light and vision, but also has a certain degree of privacy... The entire director's office is made of one-way perspective glass walls.

It is blocked from the work area outside. Through this glass, everything outside can be seen at a glance.

Yoko came to the door of the director's office anxiously, hesitated slightly, and knocked cautiously.

"Come in!"

A dull male voice sounded through the door, with a bit of majesty. Yoko opened the door gently, and after entering, he closed the door smoothly.

As if the start button was suddenly pressed, the entire office, which had been dead silent, began to come alive again for no apparent reason.

Several middle-aged women surrounded Qing Yan, muttering something in a low voice. But their eyes were fixed on the director's office not far away, with vicious looks in their eyes from time to time...

Qingyan, on the other hand, accepted their admiration calmly, with an indifferent smile on her lips, as if she had everything under her control.

The male colleagues were whispering to each other in twos and threes, wondering what they were discussing. The young people still showed a little worry in their eyes, while the older ones smiled meaningfully for no reason...

The whole office echoed with the buzzing owl call, and for a moment, it was full of noise!

Different from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the director's office is a completely different world.

Different from the cage-like cubicle outside, this director's office undoubtedly requires much more attention to detail in terms of the placement of various objects and other arrangements.

And in front of the huge desk, sat an almost bald man... who was the director of their department.

The director's surname is Gou, and his name is Sandao. However, under normal circumstances, everyone will skip the surname and call him director directly, because after all, Director Gou, Director Gou, sounds like a curse.

Obviously, Director Gou should have been pretty good-looking when he was young. Just from the back view, if you can ignore his sparse hair, he should barely be classified as a high-quality human male. Unfortunately, when he reaches middle age,

, coupled with the constant socializing, he could only bow to time helplessly, just like he bowed to his wife when he returned home...

As for which head is lower... you can make up your own mind.

What he sacrificed was first his lush hair, and second, his proud figure.

It wasn't until he turned his head that the image of a greasy middle-aged man appeared vividly in front of Yoko. His face was glowing with an unhealthy sallow color, and his hair was as greasy and withered as hay.

placed on the top of the head.

And his eyes were as turbid as a jar of sewage. Even though he was wearing a suit that looked valuable at first glance, he still looked a little inferior.

When he saw Yoko come in, his eyes lit up imperceptibly, and there seemed to be a faint lustful look flashing in his eyes.

"Yoko, are you here?"

Director Gou asked pretending to be kind. It could be seen that he was trying his best to lower his tone to make his voice sound as nice as possible, but when Yoko heard it, he felt unreasonably creepy.

"Yes!" Yoko nodded, resisting the discomfort, lowered his head and asked: "I heard that Director, you asked me to come here. Do you have any work to arrange?"

"Sit down first!" Director Gou nodded and motioned for Yoko to sit down first. Then he sat down on his seat and lit a cigarette.

Yoko's eyes instantly showed disgust, and then she quickly lowered her head, trying not to let her dissatisfaction show on her face.

The office instantly evaporated with endless steam.

Director Gou was obviously a long-time smoker. Ordinary cigarettes could no longer satisfy his growing addiction. For a while, the entire office was filled with the strong smell of cigarettes.

Yoko felt a little uncomfortable and coughed a few times.

Director Gou seemed to suddenly realize it. He stared at Yoko and put out the cigarette in his hand.

"Sorry, I'm used to it!" He explained a little embarrassedly, and then stood up and opened the window, as if he was trying his best to show his gentlemanly demeanor.

Even though he had tried his best to inhale, when he stood up, he still could not hide the traces that time had left on his body...that round beer belly.

"It's okay!" Yoko said, then spread out his notebook and prepared to start taking notes.

Although she doesn't know what kind of job will be assigned to her, to put it bluntly, the tasks assigned by the leader cannot be tolerated by you. No matter how helpless you are, you can only do your best to accept it and work hard to complete it...
Chapter completed!