Pictures of pomegranates

Chapter 10 Shining

Think about the three years that Zhang Zhaodi has been working as a scientific research assistant. She has been working hard, doing her best, and concentrating on her work every day, even if she has to keep giving in to other pig-like colleagues.But even so, her good looks and good temper that don't act out have turned into a kind of original sin similar to the Sicilian legend.

Colleagues who don't work or don't need to work will still gossip and exclude her. Fortunately, these people are only a minority among the faculty and staff of Xin'an University, so Zhang Zhaodi finally has the qualification to be selected for direct employment.Unfortunately, as the direct recruitment of non-staff personnel at Xin'an University was put on the agenda, Director Fu Zhipeng became more critical and mean to Zhang Zhaodi.

Zhang Zhaodi knew very well that everything Director Fu Zhipeng did was to force her to leave before direct employment.His big-eyed mind cannot tolerate anything he doesn't like, and he has declared more than once that temporary workers are nothing in front of me.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The seemingly beautiful college campuses are not the ivory towers that people imagine as free from worldly affairs.The fights, calculations, and injuries between people here are no less than outside, perhaps even more hidden and unbearable.Before, Zhang Zhaodi wanted to change jobs and escape from here more than once, but in the end she surrendered to the coaxing, coaxing and threats from her mother and Fan Guang.

"A student majoring in liberal arts in an ordinary university, what are you messing around with? The job is to make money by being criticized. It's the same everywhere. Don't be too ambitious and too weak. If you switch to direct employment, wouldn't your situation be better? Marry Fan Guang as soon as possible and have two children. You don’t have to work hard in this life, I’m doing it all for your own good!!!”

So in the past, it was Zhang Zhaodi's best fate to endure the best leadership colleagues, stay at Xin'an University and continue working, and then marry Fan Guang and have a baby early.

"You are going to die anyway, why bother to be afraid of him again tonight? Kill him to death, kill him to death, kill him to death quickly!!!" The harsh voice in my mind finally sounded again. Ironically, at this moment, Only he became the comrade who understood Zhang Zhaodi best.Beat him to death!
Yes, if a person is not afraid of death, will he still be afraid of offending others?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhaodi's eyes became firm. She quickly flipped through the pile of documents, raised her head and said expressionlessly: "Director Fu, these documents were not compiled and submitted by me. If you think I have a high professional level and strong work ability, , if there are things that are not done well in the document, I can help other colleagues to deal with them."

"Fu??? Director Fu, what did you call me?" Fu Zhipeng's eyes suddenly widened.

At this time, Zhang Zhaodi changed her usual cautious attitude and said nonchalantly: "Isn't your surname Fu? Isn't it you Fu Zhipeng? Could it be that he has been the leader for a long time and has even forgotten his own surname?"

Fu Zhipeng slammed the table in front of him and shouted: "You!! Are you rebelling?"

"What am I against? Isn't your surname Fu? Are you afraid that if you are called Director Fu, you will not be promoted by the leader? You asked us not to be feudal and superstitious. Whether this person can be promoted has nothing to do with his surname! You every day Let me recognize the reality clearly, and emphasize that I must remember that I am a labor dispatcher. Why can't you recognize the reality? You have even forgotten your last name, Fu, and your life is so confusing!" Zhang Zhaodi was very smooth with her words. His eyes were rarely wandering, and his whole figure seemed to be shining brightly.

Facing such a subordinate, Director Fu Zhipeng was immediately dumbfounded. He had been running rampant on campus for many years and had long been accustomed to his subordinates obeying, groveling and flattering him.He had almost no chance of encountering such naked taunts and counterattacks as hers, let alone a humble labor dispatch worker.

"You, you, okay, Zhang Zhaodi, please remember to help other colleagues handle it??? You, you, what do you mean, you have no responsibility if you don't handle it? You, you are bold and have no professionalism at all, so you are not qualified to work here !!!" Director Fu Zhipeng's lips turned purple, he held on for a breath and continued to argue.In an atmosphere where no one dared to resist, dissent or speak the truth for many years, Fu Zhipeng's ability to deal with different opinions has long been reduced to a pulp.It's no wonder that for a leader like him who is accustomed to blaming others, his emergency response ability is inferior. Anyway, if anything goes wrong, the temporary subordinates will take the blame.

However, he was unlucky tonight. Zhang Zhaodi, who was determined to die, had an extremely high IQ. Her anger level was fully maxed out towards this scumbag Fu Zhipeng, who had endured it for a long time, that is, she would have to support him even if he died.

"Look what you said, there is responsibility without handling it. Aren't you the biggest responsible person? You are our leader! Besides, according to your theory, everyone has responsibility for everything. So there was an accident in Weili Building just now. Does it have something to do with you too?" Zhang Zhaodi said with a sly smile.
"You, Zhang Zhaodi, shut up!" As he spoke, the door opened, and the cold eyes from before floated into the room.

It turned out that the cold eyes were of a long-haired girl, who looked much older than Zhang Zhaodi.This girl was dressed in a local style, exuding a sense of shady haze, especially her large single eyelids, which seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction and resentment of being treated harshly by the world, a sense of meanness and unkindness, and a desire to vent. out.The way she looked at Zhang Zhaodi was full of complicated coldness, as if she was her enemy that had been with her for centuries. In fact, she had only worked with Zhang Zhaodi for three years.

This long-haired girl is none other than Zhang Zhaodi’s colleague and pig-like comrade Wang Jing.What's strange is that after seeing Wang Jing, who can't do anything and just go around, Director Fu Zhipeng, who has always been acrimonious, rarely softens.

Then, his dark and tense face actually softened, and he asked in a much calmer tone: "Wang Jing, if you don't have a good rest, why are you coming to the office so late at night?"

When Director Fu Zhipeng opened his mouth to ask questions, Wang Jing, who had a cold air about him, first glared at Zhang Zhaodi fiercely, and then with a flattering look like he was serving his own father, he sneakily approached Director Fu Zhipeng and mouthed She leaned against his ear and whispered softly.

"Ah??? What??? Just, right in Weili Building?" Suddenly, Director Fu Zhipeng's expression changed drastically, and he shouted involuntarily.

"Yes, that's right, I followed them and watched her get out of her boyfriend's car!" Wang Zhen glanced at Zhang Zhaodi strangely and nodded reluctantly.

When Director Fu Zhipeng heard this answer, he immediately felt like a deflated balloon. His arrogant and domineering aura suddenly disappeared, and his mouth that was always nagging was very rare.

(End of this chapter)