Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 233 The Mystery of Love Poetry
"Which department are you from?"

Section Chief Wu asked in a hoarse voice.

"Me? From the marketing department. Because of my outstanding work performance, I was appreciated by my superiors. I'm here to take over from you, an old fellow."

Yang Sen's face is full of ambition, and the gesture of a villain is full of success.

No way, who told him to catch the line of the chief wife?Qin Rui had promised him to be promoted a long time ago, but this appointment has only come now, and he thinks it is too late.

"Hehe, young man, the warehouse management department is not as easy to do as you imagine." Section Chief Wu raised a face that seemed to have aged ten years suddenly, then stretched out his hand, and handed a crumpled piece of paper to him. To Yang Sen, said, "Take it, take a good look, all the handover work is here."

After finishing speaking, Section Chief Wu picked up his briefcase and water cup, the only two belongings that belonged to him, and left without looking back.

"Hey, old guy, what's the matter with you giving me a bunch of rotten paper?"

Yang Sen was furious, and just wanted to throw the ball of paper away, but he didn't think right. Although the old guy looked in a wrong mood, he didn't look like he was insane. Is there really something mysterious about this ball of paper?
Yang Sen casually opened the crumpled ball of paper and saw that there was a work report inside. Although it was not signed, it put forward shortcomings and corrective ideas about the warehouse management work. road:

"Old guy, it seems that there is still some material!"

What Section Chief Wu stuffed into the new Section Chief Yang was Xia Yuan's work report.Originally, he was worried that after the report was submitted to his superiors, his own inability to work would be involved, but now that he has been transferred and dismissed, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Then throw this grenade to Yang Sen. How he handles it is his business. If he submits this report, if other people in the warehouse management work are implicated, it is in his hands.

He can't be the only one who is unlucky, can he?

To be unlucky, all should be unlucky together!

Section Chief Wu thought maliciously.

Holding the pile of papers, Yang Sen was ecstatic.He was worried that he would not have a chance to show his performance when he took office. After a few days of wandering around the warehouse, he threw out this ready-made work report. Wouldn't that be a great capital for his performance?
The two former warehouse management section chiefs have their own concerns...

Xia Yuan moved to the office opposite Li Ming. There were more women than men in the Enterprise Propaganda Department. Xia Yuan changed to a new department this time, but she still didn't receive much attention and welcome like she did in the labor insurance warehouse.

On the contrary, they received a few slightly hostile gazes.

Xia Yuan felt this kind of gaze, but when she normally checked the source of these gazes, she couldn't find who was always throwing these hostile "arrows".

"This is Xia Yuan, our new colleague. Let her get acquainted with the working atmosphere. The position has not been confirmed yet. I hope everyone can take her with her!"

Section Chief Li Ming clapped his hands to signal everyone's attention.After the introduction, Qixuan's male and female colleagues just looked up at Xia Yuan, everyone's faces were numb, and they didn't express much.

Xia Yuan couldn't help taking a deep breath: When did Qixuan get so stressed at work?Everyone has become so lifeless?
A company's corporate propaganda department is logically the most vigorous department. If there is no vibrant corporate propaganda department, how can the company's cultural promotion activities be carried out?

"Xiao Xia, sit here! There are things left by my former colleagues here. You can clean them up casually. If it's not a personal item, throw it away. If it's a personal item, find a cardboard box and put it in a cardboard box. Her family will come to pick it up later. "

Li Ming left after speaking.

Xia Yuan began to tidy up the desk slowly.

The traces left by the predecessor of this desk are still obvious. There is a pot of green radish next to the computer, and a cactus behind it. Except for small items such as buckles, there are no other valuable things.

Uh, this ex-colleague is really a madman, so many things can be pulled down.

Xia Yuan took a thick cardboard box originally containing printing paper in the corner of the office, and began to remove traces of her ex one by one.

"I want this cactus."

At this time, a female colleague came forward and begged for the pot of cactus that was growing well.

"Give me the green radish!" A male colleague walked up and took the green radish away politely.

"You, uh, not so good? Maybe this one still wants it?"

Seeing them taking away the personal things of her ex-colleague, Xia Yuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"She won't want it anymore. We'll just take these away as a souvenir."

The female colleague said.

"Ah? Why doesn't she want it anymore?" Xia Yuan felt something was wrong at this moment.

"Her name is Xiaomei. She jumped off the building three days ago. She jumped from the top of the opposite bank building. Didn't you read the news?"

The male colleague said coldly.

Xia Yuan was taken aback, and then she understood why she felt that the atmosphere was not right when she came in. It turned out that one of their colleagues committed suicide. No wonder everyone was in a bad mood. This has nothing to do with work pressure.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I've been hospitalized a while ago, so I didn't see the news you mentioned."

Xia Yuan said sorry.

"It's okay, Xiaomei has always been very kind. It's better for you to sit in her seat, at least it's better than being sat by a rude man."

When the female colleague heard what Xia Yuan said, she said with a slight smile on her face.

Xia Yuan nodded, withdrew her mind, and couldn't help asking:

"What's wrong with Xiaomei? She wants to jump off the building?"

For a while, the room fell silent again. Xia Yuan couldn't help but smile wryly as she looked at her busy colleagues. It seemed that she had asked the wrong question.

That's right, a new colleague has not yet established a sense of trust, so everyone naturally doesn't bother to talk to her about this.

Seeing that no one answered, Xia Yuan didn't ask any more questions. She just tidied up the desk silently. Because she knew it was the desk of her former colleague, Xia Yuan respected her very much and put all her belongings neatly. In the chest, try not to damage her items.

After cleaning up the drawers and the desk, Xia Yuan picked up the rag and wiped the desk.

With a small sound of "shua", Xia Yuan heard something fall from the gap behind the table.She knelt down, picked it up, and saw that it was a piece of paper with writing on it:
If I love you-

Not like a climbing lily flower,
Show yourself off with your high branches:

If I love you-

Never learn from infatuated birds,

repeating monotonous songs for shade;

more than a fountain,

Sending cool solace all year round;
It is not just like a dangerous peak, which increases your height and sets off your majesty.

This is a love poem, Xia Yuan remembered, it was "To the Oak Tree" by the poet Shu Ting.Looking at the beautiful small characters above, it should be Xiaomei's characters, right?

Xiaomei, who likes Shu Tingshi, committed suicide by jumping off the building, shouldn't that be?
　I recommend my friend Ye Fengyao's work "The Poisonous Concubine of the God King: A Genius Alchemist", which is a fantasy romance and worth appreciating.

　　


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