Chapter 122 Some people are happy and some are sad

   When Wu Xiuwen saw those photos, he knew that he would be promoted soon.

   He smiled: "If you haven't decided yet, don't tell me in advance, you go back to work first."

   "Okay." Lin Jiao turned and left.

   As soon as he returned to the work station, Meng Qian next to him handed over the dessert: "Are you all right?"

"fine."

   "I wanted to help you, but I haven't passed my probation period, so I can't fight him."

   Although she has no shortage of work.

   But she came to Shengheng because of a bet with a friend, she could not admit defeat because of others.

   "I know." Lin Jiao, who didn't care, smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you for the cake."

   When she laughed, it was like ten miles of peach blossoms in full bloom, which could scorch the eyes of others inadvertently.

   Just looking at it, Meng Qian seemed to smell a faint fragrance that was still fresh in her memory.

   She smiled back, and turned her attention to the gossip from behind: "Will a situation like Pan Jun be fired?"

"meeting."

   "What about the little three?

   "—like." Lin Jiao tapped on the keyboard: "His wife came prepared, and it will definitely make things worse."

   Meng Qian is looking forward to the next development.

   She clicked on Shengheng's general group, flipped up and down several times, and finally saw someone talking about it.

   "Did you receive the photos downstairs?"

   "His wife probably made a lot of copies."

   "It's wonderful!" Indulged in gossip, colleagues who had no intention of working began to discuss again.

  Someone reminded: "Don't talk about it, they came out." A few lines of sight followed in the next second, and they all turned back.

  Pan Jun dragged his wife out.

   In just a short period of time, he seemed to have aged a lot, and his whole person was gloomy and exhausted.

   "What are you looking at?" He glared at the employee at the workstation, his voice was very deep: "Keep working and don't care about me!"

   "How about putting on a show?" His wife sneered: "You're a manager who's almost done, who will listen to you?"

"To shut up!"

   "You have the ability to do it without letting others say it?"

  The furious Pan Jun covered her mouth and dragged her away as quickly as possible, thinking that this would cover up the facts.

   But he didn't want to... When he came back, Qu Shaoyi, who received the report letter, appeared in the office with the processing documents.

   At this moment, Pan Jun's brain was buzzing.

   The refutation and denial stuck in his throat turned into a wry smile when he met Qu Shao's eyes, and he couldn't speak anymore.

   He listened to Qu Shao's suggestion and took the initiative to pack his things, bent his back decadently, and carried a cardboard box to the personnel department.

   For a time, some people were happy and others were sad.

The sad person left, and the happy person was called into the office by Qu Shao: "Who do you think is suitable for the position of deputy manager?"

   He throws this question and makes people think too much.

  Wu Xiuwen said from a fair point of view: "With Lin Jiao's qualifications, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince the public in that position."

   "I didn't let you promote her."

  “…”

  Qu Shao simply said clearly: "Whether she is promoted or not will follow the normal process."

   Wu Xiuwen's favor towards Lin Jiao rose again.

   He was silent: "I think Zheng Yi is good. He is fair and takes his work seriously."

   "What position is he in now?"

"director."

   "That's him." Qu Shao believed his vision, he put out the cigarette in his hand: "You can hand it over as soon as you finish the formalities."

   "Okay." Wu Xiuwen sent him away.

   He stood in front of the workstation with a light cough and announced the news: "From today, Zheng Yi will be promoted to the deputy manager of the planning department!"

   Zheng Yi, who was stunned by surprise, froze to the ground.

   was still the sound of applause around him, pulling back his drifting thoughts and reminding him that it was not a dream.

   He walked forward under Wu Xiuwen's gesture, smiling very restrained: "Thank you for your promotion."

   "Keep working hard in the future."

   "Definitely."

  Wu Xiuwen saw that he had not slowed down, and he did not intend to ask him to say a few words: "You can recommend yourself for the position of supervisor, and write a report if you are interested, and give it to Manager Zheng before Friday."

"no problem!"

   "Old Wu, you've turned positive now, shouldn't you invite everyone out to celebrate?"

   "There is also Manager Zheng, who must be invited too!"

   "I want to eat hot pot."

   "Hotpot plus one."

   Wu Xiuwen originally had this idea.

   In order to prevent them from having other arrangements, he and Zheng Yi made arrangements one after another, one for tomorrow night and one for Thursday.

   "I'll go down with Manager Zheng." He ended the topic: "You guys are busy first."

   Seeing that he took Zheng Yi out, many colleagues began to write self-recommendation reports and decided to fight for the position of supervisor.

  Meng Qian withdrew her gaze with little interest.

   She picked up the air cushion to touch up her makeup, and looked at Lin Jiao, who was not moving, from the corner of her eye: "Aren't you going to write?"

   "Don't write." She just wanted to move forward step by step and step on all the roads under her feet steadily.

  Lin Jiao asked while returning to Pei Yilan's message, "Have you made your preparations?"

"more or less."

   "Then try to hand it over to Brother Zheng before Thursday."

   "Alas." Meng Qian suddenly sighed: "To be honest, I have no confidence in this mission."

   "You haven't done it yet."

   "But I can't even type the first word."

  Lin Jiao gave her another guide.

   She didn't go into too much detail, but just mentioned a few key points for Meng Qian to think for herself: "You first clarify your thinking."

   "I'll try." Meng Qian bit her head.

   She only typed two lines all morning, and she felt exhausted: "Senior, are you going to the cafeteria?"

   "I went out to eat with my friends."

   "What to eat?"

   "Not sure yet." Lin Jiao closed the computer and went to the lobby on the first floor to meet with Pei Yilan.

   They have endless conversations together, such as Pan Jun cheating, such as her and Jiang Ye.

   "I didn't kiss him when I was in the hot spring." Pei Yilan took her into the rice noodle shop.

   "He ducked?"

   "No." She wiped the table: "There are too many people around, I didn't find a chance."

   "So what's different about him this time?"

   "He seems to be getting shy."

   "How do you say?" Lin Jiao after ordering, put the lemonade handed by the clerk in front of her.

   "He rarely looks at me when I'm wearing a swimsuit, and doesn't let me get too close."

   "Did he blush?"

   "It's red." Pei Yilan recalled: "But I feel that he was reddened by the hot spring."

  Lin Jiao was even more unable to judge.

   She rubbed the glass with her fingers: "Ask Qian Yue on Saturday and let her analyze it for you."

   "Well." Pei Yilan thought so too.

   She drank two sips of water and sighed, "On my uncle's birthday, I'm the only company with Shen Yi."

   "You don't bring Jiang Ye?"

   "His lineup is full this week."

  Lin Jiao raised her eyebrows: "Chu Yuzhou can also accompany you." She tore the wrapping paper of the chopsticks: "He broke up with Xia Nanrui last week."

   "He was dumped?"

"no."

   After listening to the whole story, Pei Yilan shook her head and said, "He is only suitable for talking with simple girls."

   (end of this chapter)