Contentment grows joy

Chapter 3 First Meeting Migrant Workers

"Sister Li'er, didn't you say that brother Su invited people from our department to have dinner at Mingyuan Hotel last night? Why didn't I see anyone after I went there?..." Early the next morning, as soon as I arrived at the office, After putting down her bag and changing into her overalls, Xiao Yao ran over and asked her puzzledly while holding on to her glasses.

"Oh, I want to change the plan. I worked overtime last night. I don't know about the others. You can ask Brother Su." Millet smiled and pointed to the door.

"Brother Su." Xiao Yao stopped Su Qin who had just entered the door, and repeated the question he had asked about millet.

"Uh, that, little Yaoyao, the party last night was canceled, I'm sorry, I forgot to inform you—" Su Qin tugged at her pigtail, smiled awkwardly, and ran away.

"Hey, it's okay. Seeing that you didn't come, I just let go and ate alone, um--it's really a five-star hotel, delicious--" Xiao Yao smacked his mouth, full of aftertaste.

"Xiao Su, the leader wants you to go to the JCDecao Design Institute to get a copy of the drawings, hurry up!" Section Chief Huang hurried into their office, and shouted at Su Li across two desks.

"Okay!" Agreed, Miu Li immediately got up and walked out.

Section Chief Huang is called Huang Tian. She is a fat middle-aged woman with thin eyebrows, small eyes, big mouth and thick lips. There is always a smile on her chubby face. She is kind and patient to everyone. She is "Sweet Maitreya".

She is impatient, and she has to act immediately when she arranges things. If not, she will call you aside with a smile and give you a friendly education. She will not let you go within an hour.

When Xiao Yao first came, he was still suffering from procrastination in college, and was treated twice by her. Later, when he heard her voice, he jumped up reflexively.

"Hurry up, don't delay on the way!" After Mili walked out of the office, Huang Tian chased after her out of breath, yelling at her back.

"Understood, I will complete the task as fast as I can!" Miriam made a playful salute.

JCDecaux Design Institute is an old enterprise, located in a 7-story building with an extremely old appearance.

"Hey, this design institute, I heard it's doing a good job, why is the office building so bad, it's dilapidated everywhere, and what's worse, there's no elevator..." Millet complained again and again, climbing the stairs.

She wore a pair of stiletto heels today, and the stairs made a "ding-ding" sound.

"Ouch!" A migrant worker about 40 years old, carrying a lot of things, was moving down with difficulty, and accidentally bumped into her.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry." The migrant worker looked up at her and hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay!" Although she was very upset, she didn't care about it. It is not easy for migrant workers to make a living.

The migrant worker turned around and looked at her curiously.

She glared at him in disgust.

What are you looking at, have you never seen a beautiful woman?I don't care about it with you, but you are making progress!
When I came to the office where the drawings were collected, I was told that the project leader had just come downstairs, and he was in charge of the drawings himself, so I had to wait.

She silently looked at the old-fashioned wall clock hanging on the wall, 1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes, 5 minutes, 15 minutes...

After half an hour, a figure came in.

"Oh, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I just took a bunch of old drawings to the warehouse downstairs for registration." The figure patted the dust on his body, poured water politely, and handed it to Millet.

"It's you?" Millet couldn't help calling out, this person was the migrant worker she just met on the stairs.

She withdrew her hand that was stretched out to catch the water, "Well, I'm not thirsty, thank you!"

"Oh, it's you? If I had known, I should have told you when I just met you, so as not to keep you waiting so long, sorry, sorry!" Surprise, joy, and then apology flashed across the face of the other party.

"Well, it's okay." Miu Li said politely, but she was unhappy in her heart. She had agreed in advance that she would come to get the blueprints, and she was so careless. What a migrant worker...

"I'm the person in charge of this project department. Come here, here are your drawings." The man handed over the drawings with a look of hesitation.

Millet nodded, took the blueprint, put it away, thanked her and left.

She didn't want to talk too much with that migrant worker, and she didn't want to stay in that place for a moment.

(End of this chapter)