Lei Xuan: “…”
Lei Xuan felt like he was being backstabbed by his good friend.
"Yan Xianjue, take a look..."
When I looked at Yan Xianjue again, I saw that he had changed his position.
He propped up his chin and lazily watched a few people write self-criticisms, and asked curiously: "Do I need to write a self-criticism to pay for my meal?"
Ji Xi looked up at him in the midst of his busy schedule, then shook his head decisively.
"No, don't cause us any trouble. Just be like usual. That's fine."
He even said with a kind of shrewd spirit: "As a boss, you just need to enjoy the fruits of your employees' work."
Based on his experience, it is hard to say whether what Yan Xianjue wrote can be considered a self-criticism, but it can definitely be regarded as a provocation by the teacher.
Yan Xianjue shrugged: "Okay, governing by doing nothing, I understand, I understand it best."
*
Shen Fangli looked at him indescribably, and complained faintly: "No, I think you only know how to do nothing."
Yan Xianjue: "That's not much different."
Everyone was very busy, and Yan Xianjue couldn't do much in the car.
He thought for a moment and gave a concise explanation: "By the way, Ji Xi, don't forget to arrange a computer for Jiang Miaomiao and have her connect with the public relations department."
Ji Xi was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted: "Okay."
Then he extended his hand to Jiang Miaomiao: "Welcome to become a member of the long-term workers."
Jiang Miaomiao: “…”
Jiang Miaomiao extended her hand and shook it: "Ji Xi, your welcome speech gives me the feeling that you don't really welcome me either."
Ji Xi: “Well, it’s not an illusion.”
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