Xia Chuohe played games day and night until she died of exhaustion. The bad news: she didn't die completely and transmigrated into the monster-slaying game she was playing before her death – ...
Xia Chuhe gave the minister a few perfunctory words, ended the meeting, and left the office.
Wujiang Company is a private enterprise that usually only focuses on the employees' work ability and does not pay much attention to their work style unless someone reports it.
When Xia Chuhe was only pursuing Mingxiang, she didn't receive any warnings from HR. But when she became the object of desire for a group of people...
The probability of being reported has indeed increased significantly.
The person who reported her could be an employee who was "harassed" by her today, or it could be Mingxiang who dislikes her.
Xia Chuhe decided to play it by ear and try to get the person who reported her out of the HR department.
If it's Mingxiang, then Xia Chuhe is more likely to invite him home.
Having made up his mind, Xia Chuhe calmly walked into the conference room designated for personnel meetings.
The HR person stood in the meeting room, looking serious. Several sheets of paper were laid out in front of him.
Xia Chuhe remembered him; his surname seemed to be Zhao. This person... seemed, probably, maybe... was also one of the people she was trying to seduce?
After all, Mr. Zhao is quite handsome.
Mr. Zhao pushed the paper in front of Xia Chuhe.
The top page is densely printed with chat logs.
Xia Chuhe saw the page filled with her own messages: "I went to eat dessert today, but I still like your special dessert the most. I was turned away." She silently flipped through the pages.
This stack of chat logs contained information on many people Xia Chuhe had flattered. Xia Chuhe couldn't determine whether it was a single individual who reported him, or whether they had all reported him together.
After flipping through the stack of papers, Xia Chuhe breathed a sigh of relief.
Good news, her chat history with Mingxiang was not among them.
The bad news is that the last piece of paper contained a hastily photoshopped chat log, with "Want to hook up tonight?" written in pencil on the back.