Her Sniper

After a while, Xiao Wei came.

I helped her with the office equipment before and after running. I was so tired that I was sweating.

Wen Shishi took a glass of water to him: "hard you, drink a glass of water."

Xiao Wei waved his hand and didn't dare to answer. He said with a smile: "my boss has to listen to your command. How dare I let you pour water?"

"Your boss? Mr. Jiang

"Brother Dylan," Xiao Wei said, "although I'm the assistant of President Jiang, I'm in the charge of brother Dylan. I'm half of his apprentice."

When Xiao Wei was carrying heavy things, Wen Shishi picked up some light things, office supplies and folders.

Hou Zhi has a meeting again. He is very busy.

"Xiao Wei, do new employees need to report to the personnel department?"

Xiao Wei smacked her lips and patted the dust on the leader: "in theory, it's like this, but the personnel and administrative manager has just been in office for a short time. Everyone has their own work card. She has to make trouble for everyone to do it again, and she has to go to her to report and accept her audit. Isn't this a joke? The cleaning aunts of the company have been in the company for a longer time than her. They have to accept a fart audit? "

It seems that everyone is dissatisfied with manager yuan?

"Just now I met manager yuan. She asked me to go to the personnel department for audit." Wen said: "just a little sigh, now so strict, with the past is really too different."

Xiao Wei laughs: "yes, but who let manager yuan be promoted by the president himself? Although we have some complaints, we still did it."

"Is manager yuan particularly appreciated by the president?"

Otherwise, with her ability and gaudy appearance, she really can't think of any reason why she can get into Mr. sniper's eyes.

Xiao Wei scratched her hair and asked her with a smile: "this I can't say anything about leadership. Miranda, if you want to know, I think you can ask the president directly. As long as you ask him, he will tell you all the reasons

The smile on Wen Shishi's face faded: "Oh, no, I won't stay in China for long. When the case is over, I have to go back to London to continue working. I have to abide by the rules of the company when I am in Chengchi group for one day. I will go to her to apply for the pass and work card later. "

Xiao Wei quickly said, "no, you don't need to get your ID card. I'll just say hello to the security guard, and then you can come in directly. Don't be so troublesome."

Wen Shishi said with a smile, "but manager yuan has already given me a deadline. Within half an hour, he asked me to go to her and explain why I entered the company without authorization."

Xiao Wei was surprised: "does she really say that?"

"Well, President Hou was there just now. He said it in front of President Hou."

Xiao Wei stares big eyes: "that Hou always didn't give her a slap on the spot?"

Wen Shishi chuckled: "no, we are all colleagues, not as it."

"Manager yuan, I sometimes doubt who she is. When she does this in the company, the president turns a blind eye. I came to the company late, and I'm not sure about the details. I'll go back and ask brother Dylan later. "

Ten minutes later, the desk was assembled.

Xiao Wei clapped the dust on her hand and waved to her: "Miranda, you are busy first. I have to go back to my life first."

"Yes, thank you."

……

Wen Shishi sorted out the information he needed, set up his work email and OA, and took a look at the time.

It's only five minutes since manager yuan gave her daedline.

She got up and went out, asked a few employees, and found the personnel administration department.

Before I came in, I heard the noise inside.

Manager yuan's voice is very sharp and mean Do you want to do it or not? Your kids don't have to pay tuition, do they? Or does your mother stop seeing a doctor? How dare you yell at me? If you don't want to do it, just go away! "

Someone nearby advised: "manager yuan, this is the senior designer of our company. He has been fighting with the president since the beginning of the company. You see, he has contributed so much to the company. Forgive him this time..."

"Forgive what? Being late means being late. The company's rules are clear. 20% of my salary will be deducted if I am late. I act according to the company's rules, which has nothing to do with my working years. "

"Manager yuan But now he is still in charge of the case of Qingshe apartment... "

"So what? It's not that the company can't work without this project. Can it be yellow without him? "

"Good! Yuan Xia! I quit! I'll go back and write my resignation letter now! It's insulting to do business with people like you

The man slammed the door open and strode out, looking gloomy.

Yuan Xia held her arm and sneered, "dare you? Your son took the senior high school entrance examination this year. Your mother has cancer and doesn't have this job. I see what you can do to support them. Let's go. Good going. I'll punish anyone who is late in the future! "Manager yuan saw Wen Shishi standing outside the door, with a banter on his face: "Oh, who should I be? It turned out that it was Miranda, a big designer. I thought you didn't like our small department and would not come."

"No, any post is worthy of respect," Wen Shishi came in and asked, "excuse me, where can I get the work license and pass?"

"Don't worry first," Yuan Xia's eyes swept back and forth on her body, slightly frowning: "baogeli's Gao Ding?"

She had to wear this commuter suit on Wen Shishi.

Last month, baogeli just launched ten new products in the world. Lu Xiao bought them to her in celebration of her winning the prize.

Wen Shishi nodded: "a gift from my boyfriend."

"You have a boyfriend?"

"Yes, in England."

Yuan Xia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "you said earlier, I thought you were..."

"What is it?"

"Nothing," Yuan Xia pointed casually, "ah, that's it. Go and register your personal information."

"Yes, thank you."

Since she made it clear that she had a boyfriend, Yuan Xia's hostility to her seems not so strong.

After successfully registering the information, Wen Shishi returned to his office.

A man stood in front of the bookcase with his back to the door, looking at the books in the bookcase.

Wen Shishi thought it was a monkey and said to him with a smile: "what is Mr. Hou looking for?"

"Poetry."

A title, let Wen Shi whole body meal.

His voice didn't seem to be much better. It was hoarse, dry and angry.

"I've come to you."