Zhou Bocheng drove all the way and deliberately found a far away place to park his car before returning home. He was carrying beautifully packaged dishes, some of which were left over and some of which were new.
Several heads of food were leftover, and the newly made ones were what Zhou Bocheng thought Zhao Ya would like to eat. When they got to the sixth floor, Zhou Bocheng didn't knock on the door, but placed them at the door. He sent a text message to Zhao Ya and quickly turned off the phone, opened the door and closed the door.
Zhao Ya was practicing yoga. When she heard the sound of opening and closing the door, she already knew that Zhou Bocheng was back. Immediately her phone vibrated, she crossed her legs while she was doing a double horse, glanced at her phone and opened the door.
With a smile, he lifted the things at the door and closed the door. The smile immediately disappeared. His face looked incomprehensible, a little bald, and he looked at the food in his hand.
When she opened the door, she knew that Zhou Bocheng must be looking at her through the peephole.
"Am I too sensitive? What happened on the bus shouldn't be Bocheng's intention." After opening the meal, Zhao Ya knew at a glance that it was specially prepared for herself.
After coming back, Zhao Ya simulated it many times by herself. Judging from her experience, it must not have been intentional at first. It was just that Zhou Bocheng had not done anything, and he could not control it later.
"Take a few days to ask him to have a meal, otherwise it will appear that you are not reserved." After thinking about it, Zhao Ya began to enjoy the delicious food brought by Zhou Bocheng.
Zhou Bocheng also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Ya with a smile on his face, and he felt happy, but he always felt weird, something was different, and he couldn't place it, so he smoked a cigarette, took a shower, and just
sleep.
Little did they know that at the moment when the lights in the living room were turned off, in the corner downstairs, a man wearing black clothes and a long peaked cap raised his head and stared at the spot where the lights had just been turned off.
The next day was the same as usual, except that the strange feeling in Zhou Bocheng's heart still lingered in his heart, so he kept it in mind... and went to work.
"I knew I wouldn't have bought it, damn it!" Zhou Bocheng cursed. This was the first time he experienced the crowding level in the morning rush hour. He couldn't feel it if he squeezed into the subway and took a taxi. Only when he drove himself did he feel that traveling in an environmentally friendly way was also good.
Zhou Bocheng, who originally didn't want to do something special, was late... As soon as he entered the project department, a discordant voice came out.
"Deduction, once you get this month's salary, the bonus will have nothing to do with you from now on."
The source of the voice is a tall and thin man. He does look a bit handsome from the back, but it is different from the front because his face is very long. Everyone calls him Horse Face in private. It was Meng Chen who mentioned it.
A supervisor of the company, who shows off his power every day. His full name is Liu Jun.
Zhou Bocheng was unhappy when he heard this.
"Why? Why?"
In one sentence, the entire project department fell silent instantly! Liu Jun even looked in disbelief.
Wu Yao's face was incomprehensible, her eyes kept lingering on Zhou Bocheng's face, and she hesitated to speak. There was breakfast brought by Zhou Bocheng on the table. She didn't sleep last night...
More than a dozen young people in the project department froze on the spot, staring at Zhou Bocheng.
"You violated company regulations and were late. Can't I deduct your money?" Liu Jun came to his senses with anger.
He deliberately targeted Zhou Bocheng, mainly because some time ago, a quota in the marketing department was adjusted from the project department. None of his supervisors knew about this kind of thing. He actually wanted to go there and told Meng Chen.
It was just that the people from the marketing department asked Zhou Bocheng to come over by name, which made him feel very uncomfortable. If he got the opportunity today, he must repair him properly.
"The company stipulates that if you are late for less than half an hour every month, you will receive a verbal warning for the first time and a fine of 200 for the second time. The person in charge will impose corresponding penalties based on the situation of each department for the third time. Let me ask you, how many times have I been late?"
In full view of everyone, Zhou Bocheng actually put his hands in his pockets, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and questioned Liu Jun in front of him.
This move caused everyone who was still moving their hands to freeze on the spot. Zhou Bocheng's behavior was too abnormal.
"Beauty Wu, have you found your next wife?" Beside Wu Yao, a short but extremely fair man spoke to her.
"Go and do your job, little kid, don't meddle in adult matters." Wu Yao rolled her eyes at Liu Bin, who was considered to be a person who had a good relationship with Zhou Bocheng in the company.
"Tch, Miss Wu, I saw someone sending someone home."
"Shut up, or I'll beat you to death." Upon hearing this, Wu Yao's face turned red and she quickly scolded him, but Zhou Bocheng at the door was not used to Liu Jun at all.
"Ma-face, I'm giving you face. I call you Director Liu to give you face. If I don't give you face, you're just a horse-face. Do you know what a horse-face is?"
hiss-
Everyone who saw this scene took a breath. Is this Zhou Bocheng? Especially two nights ago, Meng Chen called everyone from the project department to a dinner party, except Wu Yao and Zhou Bocheng.
Everyone knows Wu Yao because she has a work project on hand, and everyone knows Zhou Bocheng because he is used to being bullied.
"Cao Ni Ma, you don't want to do it anymore, do you?" Liu Jun became angry when he heard the word "horse face" and looked like he was going to hit someone.
"What? Do you have the right to fire me? Or are you trying to scare me with your so-called title but no real power? How much work do you have that I did for you? Are you just enjoying yourself..."
At this moment, Meng Chen opened the door and came in, limping and walking limply. When Liu Jun saw Meng Chen, his face was overjoyed and his voice became louder.
But he didn't see the excitement. When Meng Chen saw Zhou Bocheng, his eyebrows trembled.
"Manager Meng, this guy ignores the company's system, contradicts the leader, despises your authority, and turns a deaf ear to your words..."
Seeing Meng Chen's restless and bald expression, the people in the office shook their heads. Zhou Bocheng's behavior today was so irrational. If he hadn't found his next job, there would be no point in quitting this job.
"Do you want me to help?" Liu Bin looked at this posture. Knowing that Zhou Bocheng had not left home, he quickly asked Wu Yao who was standing beside him. After finishing speaking, he was stunned for a moment.
Wu Yao lowered her head like a normal person and started working...
Then, something happened that shocked everyone!
Zhou Bocheng had a calm face, spread out his hands, looked at Meng Chen calmly, and spoke in a voice that everyone could hear.
"Manager Meng, aren't you late too? I heard how Manager Liu punished Manager Meng. Did he also deduct money, no bonus and salary? If it is the same, I will accept it. If it is different, I will have a good relationship with you.
Say it, say it."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and even the old employees who usually lived their lives were stunned. Liu Jun's words got stuck in his throat midway through his words, and his eyes widened.
Everyone looked at Zhou Bocheng, who was calm and calm...