Chapter 19 Little White Flower Acting
9pm, in the conference room.
There was a laptop in front of Sheng Baili, on which were the meeting minutes that Lu Zhouyan asked her to write. She had already written 2,000 words.
This meeting has lasted a long time, and it has been two hours now.
Sheng Baili estimated that it was almost over, and sure enough, the next person to speak was Lu Zhouyan.
It's time to get off work in ten minutes, so get rid of the work atmosphere and be yourself!
Sheng Baili regained some strength and typed even louder.
"......The above is my summary and reflection on the operation of each department of the group this month, as well as the planning and goals for the next quarter." Lu Zhouyan said, "Thank you for listening......"
[Get off work! Get off work! ]
"——Please invite Director Huang from the Finance Department to come to the stage to speak." Lu Zhouyan said.
Sheng Baili: “.......?” Why does someone else want to speak?
Director Huang: "I'm sorry I was delayed for a while because I just came back from the police station. Now I will analyze and summarize the group's profit situation this month..."
Director Huang began to speak. Director Huang opened her PPT and played a video.
After five minutes, the video ends.
Sheng Baili yawned out of boredom and wondered what to eat for a midnight snack after get off work.
His eyes inadvertently glanced at Director Huang's PPT.
78 pages.
“.......”
It's nothing. Sheng Baili thought he was seeing things, so he took a closer look.
——Still 78 pages.
Sheng Baili: “…:(”
I really want to escape.
She closed the Word document, opened CNKI, and started writing her academic paper.
Twenty minutes later, Secretary Sheng's eyelids gradually began to close and the computer started beeping.
All eyes turned to Secretary Sheng.
Secretary Sheng: “0.0?”
Sheng Baili suddenly came back to his senses with a start.
Who, who sent her a message?
Sheng Baili opened the source of the news.
【1: Assistant Chi and I are going on a business trip to City C this Friday. Secretary Sheng, please book the flight and hotel.】
[1: [Address]]
Sheng Baili glanced at the boss.
The boss was looking at his phone openly, and the interface looked like he was chatting with someone else.
【Poet: Okay, Mr. Lu, but I don’t have any money. 】
【Poet: And, according to the CEO Code of Conduct, President Lu was slacking off during the meeting. Shouldn’t he set an example and write a self-reflection as well?】
Lu Zhouyan continued to play with his phone, and after a while——
[1: [Transfer 100,000 yuan]]
【1: It’s not as good as writing a paper at public expense. 】
“.......” How can this be seen?
Her boss seemed to be able to read her mind and answered the next second.
【1: There is glass behind you, reflecting light.】
Sheng Baili: “.......”6.
It's a waste of talent for him to be the president with this vision.
【Poet: [file.doc]】
[Poet: Mr. Lu, this is the minutes of tonight's meeting. Do you think there is anything else that needs to be revised?]
【1: To be modified. 】
"......." Let's speak human language :)
Secretary Sheng, who was too bold to be trusted, ignored these three words and opened his phone to book a flight ticket.
After a lot of searching, the hotel and air tickets were booked. Two first-class tickets and two superior sea view suites.
The remaining money is Secretary Sheng's pocket money 0v0
Ten o'clock.
Director Huang on the stage continued her long speech.
Secretary Sheng answered the alarm and ran away.
She pretended to put her cell phone to her ear and left the meeting room with an apologetic and embarrassed look on her face.
Lu Zhouyan, who had seen everything, said: "......"
Is the file not modified?
Just submit a draft and leave?
What a brave secretary.
【'1' patted 'Poet' and knelt down and called him dad. 】
Lu Zhouyan: “.”
【'1' withdrew a post. 】
【1: Have you finished revising the meeting minutes? 】
[Poet: I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, the network is not good and I can't see your message for the time being. ]
【1: ......】
Sheng Baili took the last subway back to school.
The empty dormitory is so quiet and deserted, it’s really... great!
Sheng Baili quickly washed up and lay down on the bed, feeling that he was finally a little more alive.
She glanced at the salted fish and saw that no one had taken a photo of Mr. Lu's pants.
She glanced at the class group and saw that the instructor was urging everyone to actively participate in a competition.
She took a look at TikTok and saw many fans urging her to update her videos.
She glanced at...
Fell asleep.
The next day, Secretary Sheng clocked in for work looking refreshed, with a Daliyuan bread in his hand.
She went to bed early last night because she played with her phone and had a sleepless night. Now she is happy to see anyone.
[Life is so beautiful! It’s another energetic day. ] Sheng Baili said.
When he arrived at the secretary's office, Sheng Baili didn't hear Assistant Chi's greeting. He felt a little uncomfortable and turned to look at Assistant Chi's seat.
——Assistant Chi was sitting at his workstation in a daze, with a lottery ticket placed in front of the table.
"What's wrong, Xiaochi?" Sheng Baili asked.
"I..." Xiaochi's mind was a little blank, "I won 100,000 yuan in the lottery."
Sheng Baili stood up suddenly: "?!"
She rushed over, picked up the lottery ticket and saw that it was really 100,000 yuan.
"Haha." Assistant Chi laughed happily, with a happy smile on his face.
"I just applied for annual leave and will be traveling in Northern Europe in the next half month," said Koike.
"Luckily, I don't understand Chinese." Sheng Baili said.
"I won 100,000 yuan in the lottery. I just applied for annual leave, and I will travel to Northern Europe for the next half month." Xiaochi said in English.
Sheng Baili: “….”
That’s great, it’s Assistant Chi who can speak English. I’m hopeless.
[Fuck, I'll smash this world with one punch. It's another half-dead day. Haha. ]
Sheng Baili squeezed the bread with a little force.
Bang--
Dali Round became Dali Flat.
Haicha: “….”
"Secretary Sheng," Xiaochi said, "You and Mr. Lu will go on a business trip to City C this Friday."
"I understand." Sheng Baili said.
She canceled one of the two superior sea view rooms she had booked and changed it to an ordinary single room.
The price of these two rooms differed by 10 times, and Secretary Sheng made another profit from it.
As for the bed, as long as it is comfortable to sleep in, it doesn’t have to be something that fancy.
Xiaochi packed up his computer happily and left, handing Sheng Baili a cup of coffee when leaving.
"Secretary Sheng seems to be in poor mental condition. Please punish yourself with a drink," said Koike.
Sheng Baili: “…”
Half an hour later, Mr. Lu's pants were photographed on the salted fish.
Xiaochi won 100,000 yuan in lottery and she sold the boss's pants for 300 yuan. They both have a bright future.
【1: Secretary Sheng, is the network still not working? 】
[Poet: Sorry, I was playing with my phone just now and forgot to reply your message. ]
Lu Zhouyan: “….”
It seems that the secretary is acting like a big shot.
【1: Have you finished the PPT and speech for the new product launch conference that I asked you to prepare a few days ago? 】
【Poet: It will be soon, Mr. Lu. 】
As he spoke, Sheng Baili right-clicked and created a new folder on the desktop.
[Xiao Baili, you are so wild.] Haicha said.
[It doesn't matter. Now even if Lu Zhouyan asked me to ride a broom to the sky to chase Chang'e, I would just say, "Okay, Mr. Lu."]
Haicha: “….”
After drinking Xiaochi's coffee, the host's mental state seemed to be getting worse and worse.
She said that Xiaochi and the host are competitors :)
[Come on! Host, it is better for us to work hard and down to earth than to win the lottery by taking shortcuts.] Haicha said.
Sheng Baili went to work steadily.
Eight hours later, Sheng Baili stepped on... someone's shoes.
"——Sheng Baili!"
A sharp female voice sounded, Sheng Baili looked down and found it was Zhuang Fang.
When Zhuang Fang learned that Sheng Baili was working for Mr. Lu that day, she became interested in asking Sheng Baili to send more money home.
But this damn girl not only blocked all her contact information, but also deleted her dad as a friend.
This is simply treason.
Zhuang Fang couldn't contact Sheng Baili, so she had to hide downstairs of the Lu Group building.
Sure enough, at six o'clock in the afternoon, Sheng Baili left the group building on time.
"Mom?" A hint of surprise flashed across Sheng Baili's eyes.
"You still know how to call me mom?" Zhuang Fang said sarcastically, "I thought you blocked all contact information for me and your dad because you wanted to sever the parent-child relationship with us."
"Is it okay?" Sheng Baili thought for two seconds and asked seriously.
Zhuang Fang: “….”
It's really lawless!
"Family expenses have been tight lately, and your father and I both have limited salaries," Zhuang Fang said. "You haven't given money to our family in the past two months. When do you want to give it to us?"
Sheng Baili tilted his head and said, "You two make a combined 40,000 yuan a month, and it's still not enough to spend."
"......." How did this damn girl know?
Zhuang Fang thought of her son who was still studying and calmed herself down.
"Isn't your brother going to take the high school entrance exam soon? His grades are average, and he hasn't improved after attending many tutoring classes. He's spent a lot of money." Zhuang Fang said, "Seeing that the high school entrance exam is coming up, I guess there's no hope. Your father and I have decided to let your brother go to an international high school."
"Let him go abroad and see the world in the future. He is not a student anyway," said Zhuang Fang.
"Then you decide for yourselves." Sheng Baili said nonchalantly.
"......" Zhuang Fang endured, she tried to speak calmly, "After all, he is your brother, you studied in a good university, you can't just watch your brother go without a good education, right?"
"And you work next to Mr. Lu, and your salary is so high. Isn't it easy to help your brother?"
"Your brother is still young now. When he grows up and makes money, he will repay you."
"What in return?" Sheng Baili was confused. "In return for helping him buy a car, a house, and a wife?"
Zhuang Fang: “….”
Sheng Baili shrugged and was about to leave. Zhuang Fang grabbed her arm and said, "Don't leave!"
"Your parents have raised you to this age, and now that you are independent and capable, this is your attitude, right?" Zhuang Fang asked sharply.
Zhuang Fang: "Transfer 20,000 yuan to your family now, and add me and your dad back on WeChat, or you won't be allowed to leave!"
[Oh my god, I'm being entangled. What should I do, Xiao Baili? ]
Zhuang Fang was a servant of the Lu family, doing housework all year round and was very strong. Her hand pulled Sheng Baili's arm so hard that it hurt a little. He struggled for a while but failed to get away, and his skin was torn red.
"Don't pull me." Sheng Baili said.
"Do you know you're wrong? Do you still dare to talk back?" Zhuang Fang frowned, and when the soft approach didn't work, she tried the hard approach.
Sheng Baili sighed.
Sheng Baili was filled with emotions, tears welled up in her eyes, her lips trembled, and a trace of hurt and sadness flashed across her eyes.
"Mom, I have been working to support myself since I was 16 and went to college. Considering that you and dad only make 40,000 yuan a month, I dare not ask you for money. I study and work part-time at the same time, and I dare not spend more than 3 yuan for a dish in the cafeteria." Sheng Baili's voice suddenly became louder, attracting the attention of the people around who had just got off work.
"There was no money at home, so I studied very hard to get a scholarship and buy a new computer for my brother. If my brother is happy, you will be happy too, and maybe you will like me more." Sheng Baili's voice was filled with tears and his whole body was shaking.
The crowd of onlookers nearby had already started whispering to each other, and the crowd was getting a little restless.
"You asked me to send one thousand yuan to my family every month. I have been doing so for the past four years. Now I am 20 years old and have found a decent job in the Lu Group..." The girl's face was gradually filled with pain, as if she was on the verge of collapse.
"I'm under a lot of pressure at work every day, and I have a lot of expenses, and you come to me now to ask for my brother's tuition for international high school..." Sheng Baili paused, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and his eyes were red from crying: "I, I really have no money, Mom. I'm sorry for you, my brother, and my family. I'm a useless person, and I can't pay my brother's tuition..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the way people around looked at Zhuang Fang changed, and many people picked up their phones to take pictures.
They pointed at Zhuang Fang with their eyes, and there was a hint of disgust and disbelief in their voices.
"It's the 21st century, are there still people who favor boys over girls to this extent?"
"I'm a 16-year-old freshman, not even an adult yet, and my family doesn't even give me money? I have to pay for my tuition myself, this is too bad."
"Don't parents earn NT$40,000 a month? Isn't that enough to support two children? Why do they treat their daughter so harshly?"
"All the money was spent on my younger brother. I guess he won't study because he is spoiled. His high school tuition will be paid by me."
"Why would you go to an international high school if you don't have money? You're just trying to show off your wealth."
"How horrible! Do you want to keep sucking blood from your daughter like this? She's only 20 years old."
"Yes, and just now she said that work is stressful and expensive, and workers really empathize with her."
"It's so miserable, beautiful lady, run away quickly."
.......
With voices of accusation and condemnation filling her ears, Zhuang Fang's grip on Sheng Baili's arm gradually loosened and her face turned grim.
Sheng Baili took the opportunity to break free from her restraints, her body swaying as if she was in great pain.
More and more people gathered around, and many of them were filming the two of them with their cell phones.
Sheng Baili stood there thinly, seemingly unaware of the camera. She raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Zhuang Fang's face flushed red. She shouted, "Stop filming! What are you filming? This damn girl is talking nonsense and pretending to be pitiful here! Is it appropriate for you to make random comments without knowing the truth?"
After saying this, Zhuang Fang didn't know what to do with Sheng Baili. She couldn't do anything in public, so she glared at Sheng Baili viciously and walked away with a dark face.
[Awesome, Xiao Baili, your acting is too good, isn't it? Tears fall as soon as you say it, it's so impressive.] Haicha exclaimed.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and Sheng Baili calmed down.
The play was so immersive that she really wanted to cry and she felt so refreshed while acting.
Sheng Baili: [I am just a laborer, working hard every day for a salary of a thousand dollars. Is it easy for me? ]
【Not easy! 】
[I am also tired after arguing with Zhuang Fang. Let me take a day off tomorrow. Assistant Chi is on annual leave anyway.] Sheng Baili said.
【support!】
Sheng Baili took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to his boss.
[Poet: Mr. Lu, I feel fine. I will take a day off from work tomorrow. ]
Lu Zhouyan: "......"
Not true.
【'Poet' withdrew a message. 】
[Poet: Mr. Lu, I am not feeling well. I would like to take a day off tomorrow.]
【1: Okay, then you can work online tomorrow. 】
【1: Oh, there is a meeting tomorrow. Remember to connect to the Penguin meeting and don’t be absent. 】
Sheng Baili: “….”
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