Short essay: Old ginger is still spicy!

As the saying goes.

Ginger is spicier when it is old, and life is more beautiful when it is old.

Now I see it completely.

Ever since the last time they had an argument with the neighboring department in the conference room.

I also had a brief period of peace.

When I walk around the company, I stand taller and speak in a louder voice.

People also smile at me more often.

After all, if I quarrel with the neighboring department in front of my boss, others will know that I also have a temper.

So naturally there will be fewer difficulties.

but.

As someone mighty said.

Peace often means greater disputes.

This was proven when the supervisor came back.

From the first day the supervisor returned, he asked me about the detailed process of the incident.

After knowing the whole story, the supervisor slapped his thigh.

He immediately asked me to drink with him in the evening.

After all, I've been in the underworld before, so I know the rules.

The boss wants to help me, can I ask him to pay?

So we found a nice restaurant that night.

I also brought a bottle of good wine.

Then at the dinner table, the supervisor brought two men.

These two people are the printing factory that liaises with my department, and the auditor from the higher-level department.

When the supervisor introduced the two people to me, I understood.

The supervisor is going to use his ultimate move to cut off the retreat. During the meal, the supervisor patted my shoulder and said leisurely: "Don't worry..."

"It's only March, there will be many opportunities in the future..."

"There are so many activities, one after another. If he plays with us, isn't he courting death?"

So, on March 5th, the effect began to show.

Because that day was a school holiday.

Each department must send two representatives to carry out charity activities together with the leaders.

This is the best time to show up and flatter someone.

At this time, heads of various departments are scrambling to move up.

But it was such a coincidence that day.

We were short of two vests needed for the activity, and they were from the neighboring department.

In this way.

The next department stands out among the neat and orderly team.

Although the supervisor of the neighboring department kept getting closer to the leader.

But after the supervisor saw it, he said impatiently: "xxx, you are not wearing a vest either, don't keep appearing in the camera..."

"It not only affects the coordination of the team, but also the appearance..."

"Stand aside..."

Hearing the supervisor's words, the supervisor's face looked very ugly.

But he had no vest and could only stand aside in shame.

Afterwards, when the official account published pictures and texts, they also wanted to show their faces.

As a result, the supervisors rejected all the manuscripts submitted by the other party on the grounds that they were "poorly written", "the image resolution was low", and "they failed the review by the higher authorities".

The other supervisor was so angry that he said the supervisor was taking revenge on personal grounds.

However, in response to such words, the supervisor said aggrievedly: "If you don't wear a vest, your writing will not be good, and your filming will not be good either..."

"How do we serve you?"

"Won't our fellow units laugh at our poor performance if we post on the official account?"

"Aren't everyone in your department quite capable? Can't you do this little bit of work?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

These words immediately drained the other party's energy.

After giving the supervisor a fierce glare, he left the office directly.

I thought that the supervisor just wanted to disgust them and that was it.

But the supervisor vividly demonstrated the "villain's revenge from morning to night" to the extreme.

Today is the great International Women’s Day.

In response to the call, all women in our company took half a day off.

However, it was during this half day that the supervisor showed his shamelessness to the extreme.

Because the next department is mainly composed of women.

He started harassing the other party by calling her once in a while starting at three in the afternoon.

Under the pretext of writing for a public account, he asked for photos and articles one after another.

He kept asking the other party through video.

The other party was so annoyed that he said, "We finally have a holiday, what do you mean by calling us every now and then?"

Upon hearing this, the supervisor laughed.

He said confidently: "I didn't let you have sex with me that day, and you said I was taking revenge on you..."

"I'm doing it for you now, and you think I'm troublesome..."

"Why, does our Propaganda Department have to revolve around you?"

"Whether you love me or not, it's up to you. I'm here to fawn on you!"

After that, the supervisor hung up the phone and said to me: "Go to other departments..."

It was already half past five in the afternoon when he said this.

In the glow of the setting sun.

The smile on the supervisor's face was particularly deep.

So, comrades.

Old ginger is still spicy!

(Finally, please give me a vote~)

(End of this chapter)