The most painful time in life is not when you are in bad luck and even if you drink cold water, you can stuff your teeth. The most painful time in life is when others know that you are in bad luck and still sprinkle a handful of salt on your wound. This may be what people say is what people say, the wall is falling, everyone pushes it. Seeing the sales office, lying in a honeycomb-shaped grid, almost everyone in suits and ties, almost everyone has a smile on their faces of causing trouble. Zhao Ziyue knew that this time would be a lot of luck.

Just as I was thinking, the punishment came.

"Zhao Ziyue! Are you still organized? Are you still disciplined? You don't come to report for no reason, and don't even ask for a leave. Where is the company? A teahouse? Or an inn?" Director Li, who is thin and lonely, was wearing a black professional suit, with his hair tied behind his head, and a pair of black-framed high-desighted mirrors on his nose. His tall cheekbones could almost shake off the cream. He pinched his waist with his hands, and the seven-centimeter-high black high heels were worn on his feet, like a cock-fighting that was full of sternness.

Zhao Ziyue quickly smiled and said, "Director Li, I have something to do at home these days. My brother was in a car accident and is still lying in the hospital. Isn't this so busy that I forgot to ask for leave, why don't I make up for it now?"

Director Li's face calmed a little a little bit, and the woman was always a little sympathetic, even if it was a female yaksha-like woman. But she still pinched her waist with her hands and said with a cold face: "Do you know that Zhao Ziyue, how much trouble you have caused you haven't come these days?"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ziyue asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing Zhao Ziyue wearing a straight suit and a cool windbreaker outside, several colleagues began to whisper.

"I can't tell that we are so handsome when we wear a windbreaker!" said a young girl with four-eyed steel teeth, her eyes full of admiration. I don't know if she is appreciating her clothes or appreciating others.

"What's the look? He's wearing all the fake goods. He only earns a little a month and can afford genuine goods? A few days ago, I took my girlfriend to go shopping. Do you know about the pedestrian street in the city? In Lilang store, the same style of windbreaker as him is at least nearly 10,000 yuan. Just him? Unless he gets to the rich woman!" A young man with his hair combed and licked like a cat said disdainfully.

"You can't say it. A few days ago, my friend and I went shopping. Outside the Shangri-La Hotel, I saw a man who looked very similar to "Yijianwu". He hugged a woman wearing a cheongsam and kissed me. However, the man, in terms of temperament and appearance, was a hundred times stronger than "Yijianwu". He was so angry that he was so angry!" A little man wearing glasses and smiling and chubby smiled.

"Tsk tsk, tell me to see! 'Yijian Wu' is wearing this outfit and going to go to a rich woman. There will definitely be a chance!" A middle-aged bald man said with a smacking mouth.

"Shut up! Do whatever you should do! Don't be here!" Director Li, who was thin and lonely, shouted angrily. All the employees crawled back to the beehive like worker bees, making phone calls, and crawling with their heads buried in their heads.

"Zhao Ziyue, come to my office!" Director Li said, and as soon as he turned around, there was only the sound of sharp high heels hitting the marble floor in the quiet work area.

When he came to Director Li's office, Director Li sat on the wide boss's chair, waved his hand at Zhao Ziyue, and said, "Xiao Zhao, sit down."

Zhao Ziyue came to the desk, lifted her windbreaker, and sat on a black backrest chair.

When Zhao Ziyue sat down, Director Li held the black glasses frame with his hand, leaned forward slightly, looked directly into Zhao Ziyue's eyes and said, "Have you provoked people from the company headquarters these days?"

Zhao Ziyue's eyes were full of doubt, she shook her head gently, and replied: "No! I don't know any of the people at the company headquarters, so how can I talk about provoking me?"

"I'll tell you a very unfortunate news. All your files, work performance over the past year, and all the information about you were taken away by the assistant to the president and assistant Hu. The company headquarters called me yesterday and asked me to ask you for your address. So, I'm very puzzled, how could you provoke people from the company headquarters?" Director Li said with a serious face.

Zhao Ziyue was also confused when he heard this. The company headquarters, the president's assistant, and the assistant Hu, didn't know him at all!

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, you don't want to say it, and I won't force it. By the way, your sales task this month has not been completed, so it's at the bottom again, right?" Director Li sneered: "What? I want to play Qiankun*** again? You and Kang Hui, the second-to-last, are still more than 10,000 yuan in sales! Work harder, it's just mid-month now, and there is still half a month left to strive to enter the top ten this month."

Zhao Ziyue touched his nose and smiled bitterly. As for this, it seems to be quite difficult.

"Okay, go find Xiao Liu and make up for your leave these two days. Also, please call for leave next time, remember to say hello in advance."

"Okay! Thank you, Director Li. Then I'll go."

"Go! By the way, your windbreaker is good. Where did you buy it? I will buy one for Tongtong's father when he turned around." Director Li said with a smile. The frost on his face was like a spring breeze. I don't know when it melted and his smile was very warm. This is how women are. No matter how strong they act at work, when they talk about husbands and children, they can always arouse the tenderness or maternal love in their hearts.

"Haha, is it good-looking? Director Li, this is a copycat. I bought it from the wholesale market and it is not worth much." Zhao Ziyue replied. He didn't dare to say that his windbreaker was bought in a genuine specialty store, and it was paid by a woman. Even a novice face must keep his face.

Director Li silently wrote it down, picked up a stack of documents on the table, and said, "Okay, go and do your business."

Zhao Ziyue quietly retreated, thinking that this woman was not useless, and she always acted arrogantly and imposingly in public. But every time she entered her office, her face turned, especially whenever she mentioned her son Tongtong, who was in the fifth grade, the expression on her face became brighter. Everyone was wearing a mask, strong, domineering, and aggressive, perhaps it was her mask blocking her gentle motherhood.

He brought him to the door and turned around, which scared Zhao Ziyue. He saw that all his colleagues were standing behind the white partitions, stretching their necks one by one, looking at him like a warrior who escaped from the fierce battlefield of artillery fire and survived.

When Zhao Ziyue walked to everyone, everyone gathered around and asked in a verbal way.

"'I'm not cut it'... Ah, I'm sorry, I'm used to calling me, Xiao Zhao, Director Li didn't take you that thing just now, right?..."

"Go to you, you didn't see Xiao Zhao's suit and his clothes are so clean, so he must not be able to satisfy the mother Yasha."

"Xiao Zhao, you don't know! The few days you haven't come, Director Li is like menopause. His menstrual period is irregular every day. It's so hard that we are trained... don't mention it!"

"Brother Xiao Zhao, your outfit is so cool. Just wear it like Brother Xiao Ma, take a photo with me!"

"No, if you want to take a photo, you have to join me first. Brother Zhao and I were a family five hundred years ago!"

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Chapter completed!