Short essay (you can skip it if you don't like it~ there will be an explosion in three days~)

(Important things first: I saw the urging for more in the comments section. There will be an explosion within three days, I said~)

I never expected this.

The small leaders in the company are fighting with each other, and they can drag me into it.

Here's the thing.

Ever since the incident at the club two days ago.

The next night I received a call from the supervisor.

I was still wondering at the time.

What kind of call would this supervisor make to me in the middle of the night without sleeping?

Could it be that this guy went out with his best friend and got exposed?

A phone call asking me to cover for someone? Thinking of this, I instantly didn't want to answer the call.

After all, this is fox urine, if you get touched by it you will get all stained.

But, I consider that the supervisor is a good person.

If anything happens, please inform me immediately.

You can also remind me if there is any problem.

It's just a lie, what's the big deal?

With this thought in mind, I answered the call from the supervisor.

However, the moment I picked up the phone, the supervisor's voice came out: "Brother, you are going to be promoted!"

"My boss just called me to ask about you!"

When I heard this, I was stunned.

What the hell is this?

Although I show up quite a lot in leadership meetings.

But it's relative.

What's even more damn prominent is that I squatted in the toilet for half an hour!

Leader, you must have hit the wrong nail on the head. Why is he asking me about this? With this thought in mind, I asked the supervisor a few more questions.

But since the leader was talking on the phone, he was unsure.

So let me calm down and wait for two days.

He also said that based on his understanding of the leadership, there would be results in the next two days.

Then the magical scene began.

The next day when I was at work, several people who I rarely say hello to actually took the initiative to add me on WeChat.

Even their words became intimate.

Either he is my younger brother or my brother. I was stunned when I heard that.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh.

This world is so damn real.

Just now, he was just a passerby who didn't respond, but as soon as the leader asked a few questions, someone immediately started chatting with him...

At the same time, I was a little excited.

Are they really going to promote me?

I'm so young and handsome...

If I really get promoted, will I have to join them and become a health care provider? However, just when I was struggling with whether to join them or not.

Before I got off work today, the supervisor called and said that the leader was inviting me to dinner tonight and specifically asked me to come along.

My heart beat faster when I heard this.

Damn…

It seems that the decision of fate will be made tonight.

From now on, whether people call me Xiao X or Mr. X will be decided today!

Under such circumstances, I went home and changed into a new suit.

She also spent money to polish her leather shoes, making her look pure and beautiful.

I swear, I've never been so serious in a blind date! However, when I arrived at the restaurant and took my seat, I found that I was seated near the leader, face to face with the supervisor.

When the leader was bragging before the start, he also mentioned me.

Many small leaders kept praising me...

What a capable person, with good business ability, and a good future prospect.

I was blown away by what I heard...

Just when I was feeling elated, I looked up at the supervisor.

But I found that this grandson kept shaking his head and winking at me.

Seeing this, my heart sank.

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

This is fucking wrong...

The supervisor was still extremely excited when he made the call.

Why did this grandson start shaking his head when he was in a serious situation?

Just when I was confused, the leader finally revealed the point: It turned out that the leader saw that I was young, had a good image and business skills, and was going to promote me to be an administrative assistant...

When I heard this, I was stunned...

No wonder the supervisor kept shaking his head and winking at him.

After all this time, it turns out to be such a crappy job!

Speaking of the position of administrative assistant, I am very familiar with it...

To put it nicely, she is called an administrative assistant, but in ancient times, she is a living eunuch!

Not only do you have to serve tea and water during meetings, but you also have to take care of your daily life! Even if you go to that place, you have to buy the little blue pill! Of course, as long as the money is in place, there is nothing wrong with doing this job.

After all, making money is not shameful...

However, this treatment is more than a thousand yuan more than my original salary! Working like a slave for more than a thousand yuan, am I fucking sick to do this?

If you do this well, you may be promoted to a small leader or something in the future.

But he also has a but, right? So he took the opportunity to urinate and ask for help from the supervisor.

Otherwise, it’s just that the supervisor is so good?

After hearing my request, he smiled evilly.

In the smoky toilet, Youyou said: "Don't worry, you are not the only candidate this time..."

"When we start eating, don't drink, just eat..."

"If you're asked, just say you're not feeling well and can't drink. Then even a fool won't need you..."

After listening to the supervisor's words, I suddenly understood.

Back at the table, I kept picking up the meat with my chopsticks while the leader was lamenting about life.

When someone toasts me, I always reply that I won’t drink…

Everyone at the table was frowning.

Then, because I don’t drink and I’m an outsider, there are many things that can’t be discussed in front of me.

The party ended just after ten o'clock...

After I and the supervisor saw the leader off.

He patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "Brother, don't be discouraged..."

"Leaders come and go, but soldiers remain. If you really want to move up, you can still have a chance after a few years of changing people..."

Listening to the supervisor's words, I couldn't help but nodded.

At the same time, I found that this grandson is a real boss! (I wrote this to give readers a different experience, and also to enhance interaction and change my mind. As for the question in the comment section that if you have the time, why don’t you write two more chapters, I reply: I have to think about the plot in the remaining time, otherwise it will be difficult to have time to think when dealing with colleagues the next day, which will affect the quality...) Finally, is it too much to ask for a vote?

(End of this chapter)