There are still ten minutes left before work, what time can I sleep?
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So An Guo also ran to see Fu Huaiyi's big motorcycle.
Oh my god, it’s so beautiful.
But it’s really expensive, more than 5,000 yuan.
According to their current salary, they would have to save for two years without eating or drinking to be able to afford it.
Even if he can afford it, he won't buy it. What else can he do with the money? If you add a little more, you can buy a small house.
But...but...that's a car.
His way of thinking is also the way of thinking of every man today.
Houses and other things can be divided slowly and in parallel, but a car is every man’s dream.
They can’t even think about Land Rover or anything like that, but they all really want a big motorcycle.
"Ayi, Brother Yi, please give me a ride."
"No, this is something my wife bought for me. I can't lend it out."
"Please have pity on me because I don't have a wife."
"Get lost, no way."
"This car is really nice, let me touch it."
"You can touch it, but don't even think about riding it."
Then everyone wanted to touch it, and under the carport, a group of people gathered around and touched it.
Fu Huaiyi thought, if he had known they were all going to touch it, why would he have bothered to wipe the dust? Just let them touch it and it will be clean.
It's time to go to work. Everyone takes their seats, calms down and starts working.
Lao Wang stared for a while, and when he saw that everyone had entered the working state, he left and returned to the office.
Yi Yunshuo, who was standing next to him, nudged Fu Huaiyi's elbow and whispered, "Brother Yi, this is not like you today."
Fu Huaiyi: "What's not like me?"
"You've never been one to show off, so why are you showing off so much today? You're not... hehe, doing this on purpose for Lu Jiangting to see? Look at his face, he's almost jealous to death."
Fu Huaiyi smiled faintly and said nothing, then pushed Yi Yunshuo over to work.
Who said he wasn't ostentatious?
He doesn't like to show off his family background because he doesn't want to cause trouble for his family, especially in the past few years when his grandfather had not yet retired, and there were so many eyes on him in the political arena.
I just want to find something to hold against him so I can bring him down.
Later, he retired, and the people below competed fairly for positions. He did not give any privileges to his trusted confidants, and the unrest below gradually settled down.
Of course, on the one hand, he can't show off. On the other hand, he feels that his good family background is a gift from God and there is nothing to show off.
But showing off his wife is different, because he found his wife himself and pursued her relentlessly.
He has the ability, why doesn't he show off?
He just showed off and made Lu Jiangting jealous to death.
That day, Lu Jiangting went home and talked to his parents about Lin Yuyao for the first time.
"Dad, Mom, you've been to the place where Yuyao runs her company, right?"
"Hmm, what's wrong?"
"How's it going?"
"It's just like that, empty, with only two or three people. I heard that the house still belongs to the elder sister of the Fu family, so maybe it was lent to her."
Lu Jiangting nodded. That’s right. The houses were provided by Fu Huaiyi’s cousin. Wasn’t it just paying her to drive around for fun?
As if to confirm his guess, he asked again, "Do you think that company makes money?"
"She makes shitty money. She runs a company and at least has something. She pays salaries, but a few people just sit there drinking tea and chatting. Where does the money come from? I think she makes money by making fire tongs."
Lin Yuyao sneezed.
Who is slandering her?
"Is it cold? Let me turn on the air conditioner."
"No, why turn on the air conditioner when you have such a thick blanket?"
"You sneezed."
"I'm not cold, I'm hot."
"Hey, don't hug me. You don't know how hot it will be once you get under this quilt."
"You bought me a big motorcycle, so shouldn't I warm your bed? I have to serve you well."
Lin Yuyao: “…”
He said that no matter how busy he was at work, he would take good care of her, otherwise he would feel uneasy while riding his motorcycle.
He said she gave him more than he earned in salary.
So serving her is the main job, and working is the side job.
This person... is becoming more and more shameless.
…
As the Chinese New Year was approaching, Fang Qing, who had been quiet for a while, asked for leave from her work and went back to her hometown.
The boss was very angry. "I've never seen someone like you ask for leave every other day, and you ask for many days at a time. There are only ten days left before the holiday, and you want to ask for ten days? If you leave, who will do your job?"
Who did it?
There will be no shortage of work wherever there is work, and the work that belongs to her will naturally be distributed to others.
Everyone did more work and divided her work.
It’s okay to take a day or two off occasionally. After all, everyone needs to take leave sometimes.
But no one would be happy with Fang Qing's request.
"Why did she ask for leave again?"
"Didn't I tell you that the New Year is coming and she's going back to her hometown to celebrate it."
"Don't we have seven days off during the Chinese New Year? Those who are from other places are given three more days off. Isn't that enough?"
"Who knows?"
Colleagues were all grumbling in dissatisfaction.
Fang Qing looked sideways and sighed, "Director, my hometown is quite far away. It takes six days to go back and forth by train. I can't even get home by getting off at the city train station. In addition, I have to take a bus for a day to get home. It takes eight days to go back and forth. Those few days of vacation are not enough."
The director's mouth twitched, "You live in the mountains?"
"Yes, I live in the mountains."
director:"……"
"Really? It's so far. Why did you come all the way here to open it? Can't you just find a job back home?"
He was still not happy, "Just because you live far away doesn't mean you're justified. I can't approve this leave. If you insist on going back, you might as well resign."
I have to resign, but not now.
It was the critical moment in her game with that family, but she endured it again and again.
"Director, I am alone, but I also have a child with me. Please have pity on us."
After saying that, she took out a plastic bag from her bosom and slowly opened it. Inside were various certificates of Wang Jianjun and various badges representing honors.
Director: “What are you doing?”
"This child is so pitiful. He doesn't even remember what his father looks like. His father is gone. Although his father is buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery, I also built a cenotaph for his father next to his grandmother's grave. I have to take him back to pay New Year's greetings to his father and his grandmother."
Who doesn’t stand in awe when talking about martyrs?
The director was determined not to approve it at first, but when he saw the pile of things Fang Qing took out and heard her say that she wanted to take the child back to worship the deceased, he finally softened his heart.
"Oh! Forget it. It's not easy for you either, and the child is really pitiful. I'll approve your leave, but I'll make it clear in advance that if you take a few days off, your salary will be deducted."
"Thank you, Director. I think it's reasonable to deduct your salary."
"Alright, alright, pack your things and leave now. Don't let me regret it."
She did get some leave, but her work had to be done by other people.
Others were very unhappy, but they couldn't say anything.
When you turn around, you will be put in a strange position and you will have to bear the consequences.
These days everyone is afraid of being labeled.
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