Chapter 26 Silent Help
When Shen Yijin was taken away, she deliberately glanced at her colleagues' reactions.
Everyone else was used to it, and apart from speeding up their work, they didn’t even glance at Shen Yijin.
There was only the candlestick, and he glanced at Shen Yijin secretly, and his eyes happened to meet Shen Yijin's.
The emotions in Zhutai's eyes were extremely complicated, including sadness, pain, despair, and even a bit of determination.
Shen Yijin had a bad guess.
Could it be that Zhutai saw two colleagues being taken to their supervisor for reflection and was planning to go to the supervisor's office as well?
The supervisor's office was very special. Shen Yijin looked at it from a distance. The office was bright white and all the lights were on.
But when she was pushed into the supervisor's office by the security guard, she found that none of the lights in the office were on, and even the supervisor and Qiangwei, who had just been taken away, were nowhere to be seen.
"Where did the person go?" Chen Yijin asked the ghost in confusion.
The ghost shrugged: "How would I know. But if it were in reality, she would have gone to the tea room to make coffee at this point."
Chen Yijin turned on the flashlight on the back of her phone and searched everywhere with the weak light: "Forget it, let's ignore it for now. Help me look for it, it would be best if you can find some clues."
The ghost said "Oh", floated to the bookshelf nearby, and flipped out a few pages from an extremely thick book.
It handed the paper to Shen Yijin and asked, "Is this the clue you mentioned?"
"What is this?" Shen Yijin was surprised that the face ghost was so fast.
The Faceless Ghost: "It's a few pages from the supervisor's diary."
Shen Yijin gave the face ghost a thumbs up: "Not bad, you can even find the supervisor's diary."
Shen Yijin carefully studied a few pages of the diary and was surprised to find that she could actually understand the words on it.
“June 18, sunny.
There is still one and a half month left before the regularization defense. It is so miserable to be in this class. I have to work overtime until the early morning every day. I have slept less than four hours a night for two consecutive months. If this continues, my body will collapse sooner or later...
But I fought hard to get this position, and I will be able to become a full-time employee soon. Do I really want to give up now? ”
“On July 10, it rained heavily.
My boss scolded me today. In order to comfort the outsourced employee who is about to leave, he scolded me three times in a row... Is he treating me like this just because I am in a hurry to get a permanent job and will not leave at this time? I didn't do anything wrong at my work, and I was even doing the work of two people. Why should I be scolded for no reason!
I feel so desperate. How long will this kind of life last? Can I really get a regular job? ”
“July 26, cloudy.
This is my 14th day of working straight and I feel like life has no hope. Not only do I have to work on weekends, but I also don't get overtime pay and the wages are horribly low. I don’t have money to rent a house now, so I can only live secretly in the conference room...
My regularization defense is in a week, but my boss hasn't told me to prepare yet. No, I have to make preparations for both situations. I must get a regular job this time! ”
“On August 3, it rained heavily.
As expected, my boss was planning to let me quit on the day of my regularization defense! Fortunately, I was prepared. Although the means by which I stayed were not very glorious, at least I kept my job. Moreover, I was promoted right after becoming a regular employee, so I will be a supervisor soon! Work hard for another twenty years, and when you’ve earned enough money, you can switch to an easy job for retirement! ”
“On January 30, it rained heavily.
Help, this place is too depressing. With this work intensity, I won’t live long enough to earn enough money to run away.
My body is protesting. I went to a checkup today and it turned out to be in the early stages of cancer. The doctor said if the disease gets worse, I may not live for more than ten years...
No, I want to quit! ”
“April 1, cloudy.
Today is April Fools' Day. I really hope that the failure of the resignation review was just a joke played on me by the HR department.
Why, why, why! I have submitted my resignation application one hundred and thirty-six times, why has it never passed the final review?
I regret it. If I had known that it would be a luxury to even quit my job now, I would not have sold myself out and insisted on getting a permanent job..."
"June 2, sunny.
It’s a nice day today. I haven’t seen such nice weather for a long time since I became a regular employee.
Then let's leave on this fine day, and fly down from the top floor, and we should be able to be free, right?
Goodbye, this shitty company. Goodbye, this not-so-beautiful world. ”
“June 3, unknown.
Where is this? Why am I still alive? I hate it so much, when can I be free! ”
After reading these pages of the diary, Shen Yijin was unable to speak for a long time.
The diary was incomplete, but just by looking at these few pages, Shen Yijin could feel the manager's collapse and despair.
The supervisor was not happy working in this company. What was even more tragic was that she had put herself in such a suffocating and depressing environment.
By the time she realizes that the coveted job isn't such a good one, it's too late.
Shen Yijin sighed for the supervisor's tragic experience. After going through so many things, it was normal for the supervisor to become evil.
Putting the diary back in its place, Shen Yijin wanted to look for other clues, but it was too late.
The office door opened and the supervisor walked into the room with coffee.
"Why don't you turn on the lights when Xiao Jin comes in? Don't be nervous, this is just a normal reflection and self-examination. It won't have any impact on your development." The supervisor said as he turned on the lights in the office, and the room instantly became bright.
She sat down at her workstation with her coffee in hand, and Shen Yijin finally saw the look on her supervisor's face.
The supervisor had a gentle smile on his face and didn't seem to be arrogant. He was completely different from the person who had just led people to catch roses.
It is very similar to the image that Shen Yijin made up in order to find out information.
Shen Yijin guessed that the supervisor’s attitude would change depending on how everyone viewed her, and everyone saw the supervisor differently.
After figuring this out, Shen Yijin relaxed her muscles, smiled and sat opposite her supervisor, rubbing her hair in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, supervisor, this is my first time making a mistake, I'm afraid you'll criticize me, I'm a little nervous..."
The supervisor nodded in understanding: "I understand. The first time I went to the leader to reflect on myself, I was in much the same situation as you are now."
"Okay, I still have work to do. You just asked for leave and you still have a lot of work to do. Let's get straight to the point." Although the supervisor was still smiling, his tone became sarcastic. "Tell me, why do you play games during working hours? The company doesn't pay you to come here to retire!"
Shen Yijin was silent. The supervisor looked a little scary now.
It is better to just scold with a cold face like when facing Rose than to say the harshest words with the gentlest face.
Speaking of which, the supervisor is back, but where is the Rose Man?
Shen Yijin was thinking about Qiangwei in her mind, and her eyes stayed on the supervisor.
She didn’t know if it was the effect of the dream, but she suddenly felt that the supervisor in front of her looked very much like Rose.
The supervisor clearly didn't say anything, but Shen Yijin saw that the supervisor's mouth was opening and closing.
She frowned and looked carefully for a long time. After finally understanding what the mouth was saying, Shen Yijin felt a chill on her back and cold sweat broke out on her body.
The supervisor actually said: Save me!
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