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521 Lost Job

"Can I give you thirty minutes to design a 60-square-meter house?"

Tian Mi was stunned. Is this girl kidding?

But seeing her firm gaze, Tian Mi suddenly felt confident. Give it a try. At worst, you might be deceived, and it's not like you've never been on the bench.

Su Jian took Su Huan to sit at the door and waited. She used her powers to look at the internal structure of the entire decoration company. She could only say that the boss was very stingy and the decoration materials he used were not good. If this were to be outsourced, she would be cheated.

How miserable?

The business manager came out of the office with a tea cup and found that the two of them had not left yet, so he couldn't help but sneered.

"Tian Mi, what are you doing?" She walked up to the new employee Tian Mi.

It’s not new. She came to work in the company in August last year. Half a year has passed and not a single deal has been signed. In the past two days, she has been looking for opportunities to kick her out of the team.

"Oh, Manager Gao, I'm working on the design drawing."

"Design drawing? Where did you get your business?"

"It belongs to those two little girls. She wants to decorate her new house. She wants me to help with a design draft. Take a look at mine first..."

"Okay, Tian Mi, have you started taking on private jobs?"

Her words were rudely interrupted by Manager Gao. Others in the office looked over curiously, and Tian Mi's face was burning.

"Manager, I don't have one."

"What's wrong? Repeat what you just said in front of the big guys."

Under the gaze of everyone, Tian Mi's self-esteem collapsed bit by bit, and she muttered, "I didn't..."

"Pack your things now, you are fired from the company."

"Ah?" Tian Mi was stunned.

"Manager Gao, please listen to my explanation. I didn't take any private work. The client asked me to do this..."

"It's a joke, if the customer asks you to die, you will die? Do you have any brains?"

The quarrel inside could be heard faintly, and Su Huan asked in a low voice, "Are we causing trouble for others?"

"No!"

What's wrong with clients testing a designer's ability? She's seen too many self-proclaimed things. If you want to do something for her, you have to show your true ability.

Tian Mi came out with red eyes, and Su Jian called to stop her.

"Half an hour is up. Is the design draft out?"

She was deceived by this little girl. Tian Mi wanted to get angry with her, but then she thought about it, she really couldn't stay here any longer. She had never done a serious design draft and contracted all the odd jobs.

I haven’t earned a salary for half a year, and I still have to ask my parents for basic living expenses.

It’s okay if you don’t want this kind of job.

"Little sister, you are the first person to ask me to make a design drawing. Half an hour is too short."

She looked back at her colleagues who were watching the excitement. No, it was a former colleague. She sneered, "This company framed me for taking a private job. They would rather let me die here than let me get in touch with the business and train me as a new person."

"Dear colleagues, I don't know how you can survive from newcomers to old people, bullying a girl who has just graduated. Do you feel happy and have a sense of accomplishment?"

"Little sister, I am not an employee of this company now. I will provide you with free design drawings, and you can find someone to decorate your new home yourself."

She carried her bag and came out. Manager Gao shouted from behind, "Security, keep her away. She is not allowed to take anything from the company, not even a pencil."

Is this bullying too much?

The incident started because of her, so she would not sit idly by and ignore it.

Su Jian smiled sinisterly and said, "Sister Tian, ​​do you think the people here are disgusting?"

Tian Mi, who was stunned with anger, nodded without hesitation, "Yes!"

"You feel disgusted just by looking at it. Would you take away anything here to continue to disgust yourself?"

"No! I'm not a masochist!"

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