After Jiang Shushu started working, he spent three days in a row feeling completely relaxed. He worked half the day, then spent the other half idling, either reading or organizing documents. He even accompanied Qian Aibing to a meeting. Jiang Shushu almost fell in love with this job, because it was so easy to just laze around.
These days have been too free. While Lin Sanjun is enjoying himself, he feels a little uneasy and uneasy.
Lin Sanjun looked at Jiang Shushu, who was calm and unhurried, and thought to himself: Jiang Shushu is not panicking at all. Does she know some inside information? I heard that Jiang Shushu's husband is a police officer and has been allocated an apartment in the city government's family housing complex. Most of the people living there are well-known. It's very likely that she knows something that others don't know. I have to pay more attention to her and see what she does.
Jiang Shushu had no idea that during these few days she was enjoying herself, Lin Sanjun had already treated her as an imaginary enemy.
Lin Sanjun decided to test the waters. "I used to be so busy all day, but these past few days I've been so idle. I'm not used to it. Jiang Shushu, are all the people in the External Editing Department so idle?"
"They probably see us as newcomers, so they're giving us some time to adjust. I guess once we're more established, we'll be busy." The food at the city hall is excellent. If you're willing to spend, you can get some meat every day. I've eaten six meals in the cafeteria, and Director Qian had meat four of them. If this department were this idle, Director Qian would have gained weight long ago, but he still looks so lean.
Lin Sanjun: So sure, Jiang Shushu really knows something. I need to be prepared at all times. Director Qian only has two assistants, so I can't appear inexperienced. It's so hard not to have to do manual labor every day, so I'm determined to stay here for a long time.
After that, Lin Sanjun worked harder and more diligently.
Seeing how motivated Lin Sanjun was, Jiang Shushu felt embarrassed to show off, so he also took the document he had read and pretended to read it.
Lin Sanjun saw that Jiang Shushu suddenly worked hard and worked harder than before. Because of a small misunderstanding, their diligence became conspicuous.
Qian Aijun saw it and kept it in mind, and became even more satisfied with the two people he personally promoted.
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Jiang Shushu: "Left, left, come down a little, yes, yes, right here, comfortable."
"You've only been on the job for a few days? Why are you so exhausted? Your waist hurts. Is your department really that busy? Didn't you say you had a lot of free time at the beginning?"
"I won't say anymore. It's all tears." This is all my own fault. Damn this desire to win! You say I'm so old, why can't I see things clearly? From tomorrow on, I will no longer be involuntarily.
"For the sake of the massage I gave you, tell me quickly. Maybe I can help you think of a solution. You can't go on like this. You've only been working for a few days and you're complaining about back pain. If this continues for a long time, it will be disastrous. If it really doesn't work, let's find a way to change jobs. You can't let your body be ruined by a job."
Jiang Shushu: “…” My waist doesn’t hurt, my butt hurts from sitting. I didn’t feel comfortable saying my butt hurts, so I said my waist hurts and asked you to massage it for me.
"I worked as Director Qian's assistant alongside a man named Lin Sanjun. Our work was initially quite leisurely, half a day on, half a day off. But after just three days, Lin Sanjun turned into a workaholic, working himself to death as long as he could.
You said there were only two of us assistants, and he was so diligent, so I had to pretend to be diligent too. But as soon as I was a little diligent, he was even more diligent. This idiot, what a guy, asked Director Qian to dig up all the information on the External Editing Department from the past ten years. It was a thick stack, and he put it on the table, so no one could even see it. I had to read all that information too, and it was dizzying, and my butt... my back hurt from sitting so hard. This roll king dragged me into it, and the other two newcomers were also dragged into it. It was too difficult.
Yang Xiaobei silently moved his massaging hands from the waist to the buttocks, and continued massaging with increased force.
"Don't follow others. Just do your part. If someone wants to climb the ladder, then they can work hard on it. Why would you join in the fun? If you don't want to be a high-ranking official, why would you work hard with them? If you succeed and then decide not to work, then you're just being a grudge." Yang Xiaobei didn't object to others working hard. You get what you sow, and it's only right for people to strive for their goals. But for those without lofty goals, there's no need to follow the crowd.
"Haha... I just arrived in a new environment and don't want to appear too incompetent. From now on, I won't hang out with this guy. I'll just do my job well." After a few years, I will leave in a cool way. It would be a loss to work too hard.
After Jiang Shushu had a clear goal, he stopped struggling with Lin Sanjun. After finishing his work, he drank tea when he needed to and walked around when he needed to. He suddenly felt much more relaxed. In an eight-hour day, he could spare three hours of free time.
When Lin Sanjun saw Jiang Shushu relax, he also relaxed, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to press his waist and buttocks.
Jiang Shushu: Why isn't the King of Rolling ...
The two of them were looking at each other from time to time, and then something awkward happened. They looked at each other and found that each other was looking at them, and then they both smiled awkwardly.
The two of them explained their awkwardness in unison: "Don't get me wrong, I just turned around and took a look..."
Then it got even more awkward.
Jiang Shushu: "Haha, since you didn't work hard today, I was just curious to see."
Lin Sanjun: "I see that you didn't work hard today, and I'm a little curious. Why didn't you work hard today?" It made me lose motivation.
"I've read all the information I need to know." "What I don't need to know is none of my business." "Why aren't you working hard anymore? There's a thick stack of information on your desk." Normally, he'd have buried his head in the information.
Lin Sanjun: "..." I'm too tired and can't watch anymore. In the past, I had Jiang Shushu to accompany me through hardships and comfort me. He believed that only those who endure the most hardships can become the best. I could swallow this hardship. But now I'm suffering alone and I really can't swallow it.
"I'm too tired to watch it anymore, let me take a break." If I keep watching, I feel like I'm going to be ruined.
"Lin Sanjun, to be honest, I've never seen you work so hard. Being in the same position with you, I feel embarrassed not to work hard, otherwise I'll look too incompetent. I just want to be a small assistant quietly, but I've been exhausted these days. I think it's more appropriate to call you Lin Sanpin, the workaholic!" I don't want to be promoted. If you want to work your way up, you can work hard on your own. Don't bring me along. Don't treat me as your enemy.
"Are you working so hard because I'm working too hard and don't want to look like a loser?" Then what have I been working so hard for these past few days? Damn, it turns out this isn't a big shot, this is a big shot I made up myself.
"What else? Weren't you the one who started working hard first?" You still have the nerve to ask me.
Lin Sanjun smiled awkwardly, "Haha... This is not the first time doing this job, don't you want to do it better? After so many days of hard work, I have understood what I should understand." I didn't read the rest because it was of little use.
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