New Worker Transformation

I’m in a bad mood. I’m in a bad mood.

It happens that the group has changed leadership and has my last name.

Ah, yes, yes. So don’t ask your aunt about the plan in the middle of the night, okay?

One.

My leader is an idiot.

When I got into the office, he asked about my relationship.

I said I didn’t come in here because I was in here after the exams.

He seems to have heard the joke: “It doesn’t matter how we get into our unit.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t give a shit about him.

He asked questions and even asked my interviewer.

When I was sure I had come in with my strength, he looked at me with his nose.

I’m the youngest, only 00 after.

He said he was going to exercise young people and actually stuffed me with the work of people in his office who were paid for nothing.

And these jobs are stupid.

For example, to set the timing of the departmental meetings and then let me call the heads of departments one by one.

Everybody’s done. Guo Chi Minh said, “Hey, time change. I’m sorry.

Then let me call again.

And then I get scolded.

I nodded my head and I went back to my office in anger.

It was not happy, and he was at the door, listening to Guo Zhi’s words, saying that young people who had just entered the unit would have to take care of them.

You’re laughing at me. I’m being scolded, and you’re not getting away.

I pushed the door in and laughed, “Did everyone see the news these days?” My dad says the more impotent the man, the more he likes to be a father. Just mind your own acre and three cents. I’m sorry.

He’s so pale.

I pretended to see him, and I was surprised to say, “Mr. Guo, why do you look so bad? Eat more kidneys and fix it. I’m sorry.

Several of our colleagues laughed, and they were too quick to laugh.

Che, they’re afraid of Guo Chi Minh, I’m not afraid.

I used to make a lot of money from the press to get into this unit to make my grandfather happy in bed.

If I had thought about it, I’d quit the day my grandfather died.

Before I quit, I had to go to Guo Zhi Minh’s desk and dump every misword and format he wrote on his face.

You don’t learn nothing, you drink six, you piece of shit.

This Friday morning, I gave Guo Chi Minh, who was holding his cell phone and talking to his wife or lover.

He didn’t read a word about it.

I don’t care about him. I’ll take the bag.

He’s concerned about work now — it’s my job.

“You’ve finished your work?

“I’m on eight hours’ shift. You pay me overtime? I’m sorry.

I’ll be gone. I don’t care.

Our group is highly selective, tested and special in nature.

Guo Chi Minh has no right to fire me or even to raise my salary.

For our subordinates, what he can do is throw pots, paintings, words, PUAs.

Before me, two or three colleagues resigned because of an idiot.

When I first got in, I was told by my colleagues from the next department that I was a bad leader.

I say it’s okay. There’s no one in the world who’s bad for me.

It’s bad, it’s a direct enemy. It’s not worth it.

I’ve been in charge of a lot of things, and I’ve been perfect, and I’m not a reasonable person.

But it’s the first time I’ve seen a fool like Guo Chi Minh.

He didn’t give a shit about my plan on Friday morning.

When I was at home on Saturday night playing with cats, he was in the group Eight and me.

You’ve got a problem with this. I’m sorry.

Dude, that’s embarrassing.

We have a small group in our department. You’re blind, aren’t you?

You stepped on me in the crowd and you worked late Saturday night, right?

I dropped the cat and I picked up the keyboard.

“Good evening, Mr. Guo. I’ll send you this proposal Friday morning. You’ve been on the phone all afternoon with your wife about the red rib. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry if you made a mistake, but it would be nice to have your red-burned ribs in the group. I’m sorry.

Click back on the keys, send.

Five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour.

My private trust blew up.

A: Sister, Brave!

I’m: Thank you. Call me sister.

Co-worker B: Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! I’d like some red rib!

I said, “Then you have to press Guo Chi Minh to send him soon.”

Colleague C: That’s a lot of people, baby!

I’m like, “That’s a lot of people, Guo Chi Minh!”

Guo Chi Minh is completely mute, don’t say that he hasn’t come to me for personal trust.

Well, my dad’s right, the more impotent he is, the more he loves the tiger, the more he likes it.

Men know men!

Two.

On Monday morning, Guo Zhi Minh made a crack at my desk.

He’s got a pig’s liver on his face and his eyes are hanging.

My colleagues are afraid to come out and knock on the keyboard and pretend to be busy.

Yeah, well, the average man may have been scared, but, Guo, when I used to be in the press, I’d have met more stupid people than I’d ever seen before.

Guo Zhi Minh was staring at me, not saying a word, waiting for me to ask.

When I was so good, I asked, “Do you have a red face? Middle-aged people don’t get high blood pressure, they can bleed, they can have a stroke, they can lose half, they can grow old, they can dance with other men. I’m sorry.

Guo Zhi Minh’s face is getting hotter and angry at the table.

“The House”! You talk to the leader like that! I’m sorry.

I was nervous immediately and I said, “Ah! Mr. Kwok, I’m a straight-minded man, not bad-hearted, just concerned about your body. At your age, don’t be afraid of medicine. I’m sorry.

Guo Zhi Minh looks like he wants to hit someone, and his sleeves are stung.

My colleagues look at it with hesitation and look like they’re pulling.

So I shrunk back with fear, and I tried to ask, “You don’t want to get rough 300 metres straight from the police station?” I’m sorry.

Well, the City Public Security Bureau is not far from my unit.

Guo Zhi Minh shouts: “Reform your plan! I changed the weekend. Don’t let me clean up your mess! I’m sorry.

And I was afraid of the place: “Well, that must be, as you have taught me, I will change it immediately, with the whipping of the horse.” I’m sorry.

Guo Chi Minh went back to his throne and looked at me before he left.

Oh, the beauty stares at people, and the ugly man stares at them.

If Guo Chi Minh doesn’t bother me, I’ll change it.

There was no big problem with the plan. He picked bones in his eggs. I didn’t want to make the black of the colours.

He’s so disgusting, I’ll make up my mind.

The Office’s fish master works well, using shortcuts to quickly switch to the work interface.

I’m going to start devoutly by opening the network of officials in my unit, and then I’m going to click on the top of the page and pretend I’m working.

Then, turn on a website, and have a happy swim.

The footsteps are closing!

I play 20 years of single hand speed, seconds off and switch the interface.

“What are you looking at?” I’m sorry.

My face is innocent: I’m watching the news of our group. You want to see the leader? I’m sorry.

Guo Zhimin took my hold and said, “I saw the glass reflection, you saw the bullshit news!” I’m sorry.

I’m going to turn the computer screen around and read the news header word for word.

“The group’s new looking, the new chairman of the building. I’m sorry.

I said, “Do you think this is bullshit news?” I’m sorry.

Guo Chi Minh’s face is green.

My colleagues have a wonderful look.

3

Rumours began to spread in the unit.

Said I was the daughter of the building army.

One day my little sister from Human Resources asked me, and I thought it was amazing.

It’s true that the new chairman is protecting his family information very well, but…

“My family status sheet. You should have seen it, right? I’m sorry.

“Whoever we’re with, don’t pretend.” The chairman’s daughter is your age, and your father’s column is empty, you know. I just didn’t expect the second generation to be so low-key… but you weren’t so low-key, Ha-ha-ha. We should’ve thought of that. I’m sorry.

Well, my father under Nine Springs is backing me up.

One hundred thousand dollars, ask if you’re afraid.

I’ll tell my best friend about this, my best friend. Ask me if I can clarify.

We said, “Did you not ask me in front of your father for nothing, if you were to clarify?” I’m sorry.

She immediately and seriously said, “I’m not gonna be able to do that until I know what I’m talking about. I’m sorry.

Right.

The rumours quickly spread over the office, and I had a cheap dad, and I did something unexpectedly well.

The heads of each department were very kind to me, and I waited two more minutes, and they were so scared.

Except Guo Chi Minh.

Guo Zhi Minh went on a business trip that week when the worst rumors came.

I don’t know if it’s someone else’s fault or if it’s someone else’s fault, but he doesn’t know anything about “The Army is the Father of the House” or “The House is the Children of the Group”.

When he came back, he was still pulling 250,000.

I just got to the office and my ass isn’t hot yet.

“What a mess! Don’t you guys clean? Wait for me to clean up? I’m sorry.

Guo Zhi Ming’s eyes turned and pointed at me.

“Turn the floor, wipe the glass. I’m sorry.

It’s not pure disease?

Every day there’s an aunt cleaning the building, our unit’s top, who wipes the fucking glass.

You want me to crash and die, just say it. Don’t be so euphemistic.

So I was silent for two seconds, and a sister in the office stood up: “Let me clean up, Ziqi, and do you a favor. I’m sorry.

I was surprised to see her.

She used to be Guo Chi Minh’s number one dog’s leg, and we young people were tortured, and she was all deaf and dumb.

Today it’s like I’m a bigger thigh than Guo Chi Minh.

And Guo Zhi Minh was stunned: “Don’t you have to help them; you have worked hard with your children. Take a rest.” I’m sorry.

Oh, yeah, the sister used to throw all her work at us, screaming about taking the kids.

Every day in her office, she makes a hand-made, knitted sweater for her kids.

My sister went on and said, “I’m not working hard, but their youth are working hard every day. I’ll come.” I’m sorry.

Says he’s out to fetch buckets and mops.

I’m not working late.

Guo Zhi Minh looked on the back of her departure and saw him, and quickly adjusted his face and scolded me.

“Young people need eyes, be proactive, don’t wait every day for leadership. How do your parents teach you?” I’m sorry.

As soon as that came out, the entire office was frozen.

Then she came back with the tools, and when she heard them, she dropped the bucket, and she even said, “Hey, Chief Guo, you can’t say that.” I’m sorry.

Guo Zhi Minh said, “I’ll leave it here. Why? Dragons and birds, rat’s son will go for a hole. If I say so, it’s about Mom and Dad! I’m sorry.

And in the eyes of my sister’s frightful eyes I came to my head: “No wonder you look so good at the hole.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Kwok Chi Minh is not like a man.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

He said he could set me up.

That day he asked me to go upstairs and find some Chen’s leader.

I thought Chief Chan was looking for me.

As a result, Chen’s secretary was met in the elevator.

The secretary was surprised when Guo Chi Minh asked me to go to Chen’s head: “How can I let you go?” I’m sorry.

I said, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

The secretary said, “The leadership is angry at this moment, there’s a big problem with your department’s summary, and the bro business sent in, and it’s very well received. I’m sorry.

I was shocked and asked, “What’s the summary? I’m sorry.

She probably said it, and I figured it out.

Guo Zhi Minh is a disgraced man. It’s a piece of crap he’s been doing for a week.

He didn’t want to show us the summary, so he gave it to us.

I’ll take the fall if something goes wrong.

Fuck you.

The secretary gave me an idea: “Go back now and say you’re not going, let Guo Chi Minh go alone.” Can he still kidnap you? I’m sorry.

I had an idea and I laughed: “No, I have to go, or who will speak for Director Guo?” I’m sorry.

4

I just pushed the door open, and a folder flew out, and I got angry, “Look what you did!” I’m sorry.

I’m glad I’m moving fast, snapping, avoiding.

The secretary was scared to pick up the folder and whispered, “Mr. Chen, the man who came is the building.” I’m sorry.

Mr. Chen saw me and suddenly changed his tone and, although his face had not yet changed, he was forced to smile.

“It’s Zen, there’s something wrong with this program that your department does. I’m sorry.

He’s sitting in his office with the mates of the brother’s. Look at me.

I don’t see why Chen suddenly changed his face.

The afterlight glimpsed one person typing for the other: the Building Army.

Then another man was reminded.

I want to laugh.

Friends, is this the pleasure of Fox and Fake Tiger?

In response to Chen’s slightly distorted smile, I sincerely said: “General Chen, none of our department has seen this programme, which was written by Director Guo himself after his mission. We’ve got the heart to help him with the proofreading, and he just turned it in. Look…

Chen probably thought of the rumors that I was in trouble, thought of it, called the inside phone, got a lot of air. I’m sorry.

Guo Chi Minh is rolling up.

When he entered the door, he said, “Don’t be angry, Mr. Chen. The young people in our department work in rough hair. I went back and disciplined her. I’m sorry.

Dog stuff.

Come up and throw the pot to your aunt?

“I’ve never seen this report before.

Guo Chi Minh shouted, “You’re working harder and harder. You can’t even read the department’s report. Can you afford your salary?”

Your father and I can afford your family’s wages.

The more I yell in my heart, the more I look on my face: “But Director Guo, you are the lead author of this report…”

Before he did, I took three steps and took two steps to spread the page of the report to Mr. Chen, and in the third line the name of Guo Chi Minh was written.

Attention, there is and only the name of Guo Chi Minh.

Guo Zhi Minh is in a bad mood.

“That’s enough!” I don’t want to look at this place. I’m sorry.

On the sofa, the company of brothers who had a taste for tea was suddenly named and immediately removed from their hot faces and replaced with a serious look.

I’ve read their minds.

What? Who doesn’t like jokes these days? What’s with the jokes?

Over there, Guo Zhi Myung is burning his eyebrow.

Chen took the folder I have and shot it in Guo’s chest.

“The aggregated data are all miscalculated, not to mention the incremental stock, and that’s what you do as director? I think you’ve had too much fun! I’m sorry.

That’s what characterises things.

Not only was it qualitative, but it also expanded to refer directly to Guo’s working attitude.

Xiao Guo is brave and has his own back.

Guo Chi Minh’s face has been pulled down and his voice softly: “I’m sorry, Mr. Chen, but I’ll change it later. I’m sorry.

Mr. Chen is still angry, he doesn’t even look at him. I’m sorry.

Guo Zhi Minh left with his head down and my eyes were down and I followed with joy.

In the elevator, it’s just me and him.

He said, “You’re good at building, you’re tough, you’re good at it.” I’m sorry.

Family, that’s stupid, isn’t it?

And I smiled: “I can’t do anything. I didn’t make the report.” Mr. Guo, you’re the best. Let me go up there and get yelled at for you. I’m sorry.

Guo Zhi Minh turned in anger and looked at me: “What happened to you?” Who didn’t get scolded? When you’re young, you should be scolded and you can exercise your mind later! I’m sorry.

You idiot, you idiot.

I said in Szven: “I don’t know if you can exercise your mental qualities when you’re young, but when you’re young, it’s possible for you to be mentally distorted.” I’m sorry.

The floor is here. I’m going out.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Guo Zhi Minh pressed the closing button so hard that he jumped like a thunderbolt: “Shut your fucking mouth! I’m sorry.

I mean, surveillance: “Mr. Guo, pay attention to the language of civilization and create an advanced unit of civilization. I’m sorry.

The door finally opened.

A bunch of people outside waiting for the elevator apparently heard me talking to Guo Chi Minh and had a lot of faces.

I looked at the conversation just now and, well, I’m a highly qualified young man.

Ha ha ha.

5

Why didn’t anyone tell Guo Chi Minh about me?

I’m really confused.

Is Guo Zhi Minh so close?

“Are you talking nonsense?” According to your description, he usually does this. Who likes to work with him? If he dies, you can kick him out of the office and replace him. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t bear to kick him out of the unit.

But Guo Chi Minh wanted to kick me out of the office.

He did not know where to get a card-caller and announced that our department would henceforth take a card to work.

The length of the work shown in the cards will serve as the basis for the year-end performance appraisal.

Oh, you idiot, there’s no human resources.

But I really don’t care about the end-of-year prize, I don’t care about him.

This machine is actually about me, because I never work overtime.

But the office sister didn’t like it first.

Because she had to send her children to school, the two children went to school in the south, she stepped on the spot every time and was five minutes late for regular meals.

As a result, the power line was inexplicably broken a few days after the machine was placed in the office.

Guo Zhi Minh was in a hurry: “Who did this? Who did this?”

“It’s a mouse bite, right? I’m sorry.

“How can there be rats in a writing building?” I’m sorry.

I smiled, “It’s normal for a rat to go wild during the day and come out at night to grind his teeth.” I’m sorry.

Guo Zhi Minh is staring at me, and he’s not talking, and he’s still working on the power line.

Well, he’s so uneducated, I scolded him. He doesn’t understand.

Invincible, so lonely…

This day, the little sister of the Department of Personnel invited me to lunch.

Their department has the most gossip, and I’m happy to be on the plate.

As a result, their department never met a leader once in 100 years, saw me and sat at our table.

The little sister of the Department of Personnel was a little insinuated.

I’m quite honest… after all, I’m not the head of my department.

The leader asked me about my work with great interest, and then said that the group was now working on reform, asking me if I had any suggestions about the unit ‘ s personnel system.

An eavesdropping of His Majesty’s will.

Dude, I finally know why Supacing is so hot.

Is that the way you treat your subjects?

I don’t give Guo Zhi-ming any eye medicine. I’ve read “The Story” all over!

I pretended to think, “I’m just a little bit curious. When did we introduce a fingerprint card?” I’m sorry.

The leader immediately went to see the little sister: “What’s going on?” I’m sorry.

“No, it’s just their department, and Director Guo, who doesn’t know where to get the fingerprinting machine, says their department wants to play cards.” Each department leader has some discretion, and we can hardly say anything. I’m sorry.

The leader’s got chopsticks to cook, and he’s not talking.

I smiled: “The discretion is a good thing, it’s just, today you make a card player, tomorrow I make one.” Each department had its own assessment programme, and what was the Human Resources Department doing? “The sense of presence of the Department of Personnel…”

His chopstick stopped.

Then We added a wood: “Whoever is a daughter and who is a son and who is a sister in our unit, if he has used a cardboard machine, then he will not say that he was the head of Guo, but that he is the head of the personnel department, and you will take the fall for him.” I’m sorry.

Leadership may not care much about the lives of employees in other sectors, but definitely about its own interests.

Once the Department of Personnel’s sense of presence has fallen, doesn’t he have a sense of presence as head of the Department?

When the big guy behind the relationship complains, does it get good results?

It’s a whole lot of damage!

Guo Zhi Minh used to ask me to write a report for him, so we’ve been looking at Mao Jin Deng.

The way the platoons are set up comes to the job. It’s definitely a fallout.

As soon as you hear this, you will not eat your food, and you will put down your chopsticks and say, “You are right. Since you are in the same unit, you must use the same formula. I will tell you, Director Guo. I’m sorry.

He took the plate and left.

I looked at his back, a little stingy…

So what if a whole steak doesn’t move?

You keep it for me!

Six.

This day, when the electrician came to rewire the fingerprinting machine, Guo Zhi Minh was impatiently interrupted: “Don’t fix it, damn it.” I’m sorry.

His “shit” was actually aimed at the head of the personnel department.

Because they just had a fight this morning that they could hear through the door.

Then the poor electrician turned into a gas tank.

But the problem is that our electricians are outsourced.

In other words, you don’t control him.

The electrician put down his tool bag, and he looked bad, too: “You called three times, and I cut you up.” Who the hell are you talking to? I’m sorry.

When Guo was alone, he probably apologized.

But right now, we little soldiers are all looking at Guo Chi Minh, and suddenly he’s tough.

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong with that? Isn’t it your job to fix things? What am I supposed to say? I’m sorry.

Stupid, stupid.

The electrician was a tough guy, too. He didn’t say a word. He went up with a tool bag.

I didn’t look at it. The tool bag appeared on Guo’s face.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

What a pighead.

I looked at it, and I was afraid that the electrician would suffer, and I was so busy with two boys in the office to separate them.

And then you put a broom in between them, and you sweep right and left, and you start pulling.

Of course, it’s mainly Xiao Guo Chi Minh. I’m different.

Guo Chi Minh is absolutely worth it.

My sister was protecting herself from the handwork that she had to make for her child, and she cried out, “Don’t fight!” I’m sorry.

She’s a soprano. She’s yelling at people in several departments next door.

Everyone pulled the electrician and Guo Chi Minh away.

Guo Chi Minh also bluffed: “Don’t stop me!” I’m sorry.

I watched and gave him a few brooms.

I’ve just seen it. The electrician’s power is much better than Guo Zhi Minh’s.

He said, “Don’t stop me.”

If I don’t stop you, you’re dead.

Shame on you?

When Guo Zhi Minh provoked, the electrician dropped the clamp and lifted his sleeve again.

Guo Zhi-ming saw him panic, and took the town paper, but he didn’t hold it.

When you hit my leg.

Fuck you, Guo Chi Minh.

My mom’s right. You should stay away from it, really.

I started to cry and touch china.

My sister shouted, “Stop fighting!” He’s hurt his leg! I’m sorry.

The electrician can tell the difference between his enemy and his friend.

Guo Zhimimba had to go down the stairs and rush to play the leader. I’m sorry.

I cried a thousand times: “I hurt!” Mr. Guo, why are you yelling at the electrician today? Why are you hitting me again? I’m sorry.

We need to find the guilty and not let the electrician take the fall.

I think it’s obvious that Guo Zhi Minh was embarrassed to see it.

I cried out like a pig and covered his voice: “Go to the hospital! I’m going to break! I’m sorry.

7

There’s actually no fracture.

But I keep screaming pain and suggesting that I may have other injuries.

I was hospitalized with due diligence by the doctor, and I was given another examination tomorrow.

On the first day of their stay, the leaders came to visit the hospital.

All kinds of flowers, all kinds of fruit box, all kinds of warm condolences.

A lot of people say, “Your father is a steering man, and he can’t keep his breath, so he won’t come to see you?” I’m sorry.

Well, my dad’s been buried for years.

Actually, I know myself.

They came to visit, not my house, but the daughter of the head of the group, as they imagined.

To put it further, they came here for luck to see if it was possible to meet the building guard in my room.

Why don’t I say the hospital can see people?

When I first joined the unit, I went to various departments, and these leaders, though less curious than Guo Zhi Minh, were completely unresponsive.

People are faces up and down.

In Marx’s words, it’s alienating.

They no longer see people as human beings, but as a combination of the interests and values behind them.

But I’m curious, what is “self” in their eyes if they don’t treat people like people?

I’m afraid so. Money and power piled up.

From a psychological point of view, that built-up self-righteousness is empty and flaccid.

Because money and power can go away at any moment, building on it is like a beach castle and can easily be crushed.

So I have a little pity in my heart when I look at these big, smiling leaders.

Guo Zhi Minh has come to visit the hospital with a more direct leader.

I got a text before he came. It’s from a team.

“Ooh! Today’s show is a good one, and the leader yelled at Guo Chi Minh, saying he had no sense of solidarity and how he could have hurt you by mistake. I’m sorry.

“Gou Zhi Minh is in trouble. You said you came up. I’m sorry.

“The leader scolded him for being an idiot, saying how the director’s daughter could be such a fool. I’m sorry.

“Aah! Ha ha ha ha ha! You didn’t even see Guo Chi Minh’s face, he almost peed. I’m sorry.

He did regret it.

It can be seen from his glamorous face.

The leader asked me how things were going, and I said, “Hey, Mr. Guo, he’s not doing well. I’m sorry.

It’s actually like walking.

The leader listens and stares at Guo Chi Minh, and says, “Well, you’ve been punished inside the unit. Would you like to hear his review?” I’m sorry.

Guo Zhi Minh actually pulled the review out of his pocket, handwritten, long, several pages, and started reading.

I was shocked.

I couldn’t help but interrupt him for half an hour.

This is how power can be reduced.

The little girl admires you.

Guo Zhi Minh was busy saying, “I didn’t know Tarzan before. Your Lord has plenty to forgive me.” I’m sorry.

He was always scolding me, trying to make a nice, nice smile out of his fat face.

I wonder if that unusual expression appeared on his face and had changed its taste.

It’s like putting another tail on it, and he can shake it right away.

Seeing my silence, he started slapping himself, left, right, loud, and hard.

The leadership looks at it like this, and it means nothing to stop it.

I hated Guo Chi Minh. It was just disgusting and ridiculous.

“Don’t do that. I said, “I do hate you, but I won’t hurt you. You can be relieved. I’m sorry.

“Thank you very much.” I’m sorry.

As if Guo Chi Minh were relieved and noded his head and bowed to me: “Thank you, you are so low-key and blame me for not having long eyes. I’m sorry.

I’m a little tired of talking.

The leader, with his eyes on him, immediately took Guo Zhi Minh off his post: “You take care of your illness, leave your sick leave alone, and some people work.” I’m sorry.

They’re gone. The ward is quiet again.

Our unit is saturated and I am called to work overtime on my regular holidays.

Don’t worry about sick leave? It’s just a matter of time.

Watching the wall’s full of expensive flowers, I decided to quit when I was well.

I don’t want to go through with this.

8

My girlfriend called me stupid.

“You didn’t lie, you didn’t say no, you didn’t admit it, you didn’t do anything wrong! It’s them! Why don’t you just use this to raise your salary? I’m sorry.

I’m a little speechless.

It’s not like I thought it would be.

I admit, it was very good to start with.

The leaders who hang up on the phone and pick and pick and pick and pick, and suddenly they are pleased with you and with you, and whosoever wants to continue.

But mainly … I came from a little bit of pain myself, and I know that it’s more difficult to share this false beauty as if it were the real picture that I would have.

I’d be better off without this fake identity, so that at least I’d be better off, instead of the inexplicable pity that comes out of my heart.

To them, to this society, and to myself.

After the hospital, I went straight to the personnel department.

But I didn’t expect to be able to submit my resignation, and I was given a job by my sister.

She said, “This place is reserved for you, so that you may meet your father and your daughter. I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

That’s not cool.

I took the “New Staff Representative” speech that my little sister had handed over, and I thought I’d hand over my resignation together.

“You’re resigning? I’m sorry.

I haven’t explained it yet. She’s got it all figured out: “Oh, or do you want to avoid it?” I can’t believe you’re so good at this. I’m sorry.

Actually, my grandfather died because he didn’t come.

The only reason I’m here is gone. It’s time to leave.

But I’m not going to tell her that.

I’m just rushing her through the process.

The day I leave, I’m going to clean up my job!

The building crew will inspect tomorrow.

The entire office building had been thoroughly cleaned up before I was discharged, the various documents had been recomposed and the workload from top to bottom had doubled.

Everyone was busy, and the sister in the office stopped picking up the children and stayed to work overtime to sort out the materials.

When I came back to my office with my statement, Guo Zhi Myung went up from his seat.

Why didn’t you tell me when you were out of the hospital? I’ll pick you up.”

I called him “Director Guo.” I’m sorry.

And he nodded his head and his waist, and called out to me afterward: “O Ziming, who is the chief of command?” I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

Can I have some face?

I said, “You’re two rounds older than me, let me call your brother?” I’m sorry.

Guo Zhimmin was embarrassed for a while, and he slapped himself: “I am a bitch, ha ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, do not look to my heart.” I’m sorry.

While I was in hospital, new people arrived in the office, sitting in front of my seat.

I want to write a note, and Guo Zhi Minh is in a hurry to stop me: “You don’t have to write. I’m sorry.

She whispered to me: “Why is there no power in the world?” I’m sorry.

Again and again.

This is a “no one who deserves to be bullied.”

Can you be human?

I took it back from Guo Chi Minh, cold-blooded: “If you’ve got a salary, don’t push it to anyone else. Want to be an old man, watch out for it. I’m sorry.

She doesn’t look well, but she’s not afraid to say anything.

Little Homer looked at me with a very complex look on his face.

Like gratitude and envy.

But it’s not the ecology of the workplace.

This night, I stayed all night working overtime.

It’s not about rewrite, it’s about the statement I got from my sister.

The original text was written very officially, celebrating the hard work of the unit leader and the solidarity of his colleagues, while at the same time showing an active commitment and an indication that the year would be more active.

In my opinion, this article is nonsense.

The current status of this unit is entirely the opposite of the text.

Leadership is corrupt and corrupt, and colleagues are incompetent.

It is true that there are a few who are hardworking, new people who have just entered the unit and have no connections.

And what about next year?

I think it’s more aggressive.

In fact, there is a year-on-year shortfall in the number of relationships that have been working off their wages for several years, as if they were cooking in flames.

The slogan of self-censorship was more loud than anyone, and a great deal of human and material resources was spent, while the business situation remained unchanged.

Reform seems to be on fire, but it does not dare touch upon the root of the problem.

It’s the public and the fat. It’s too much to buy.

But they all forget, the skin is gone.

The more I write, the more I get angry, the more I hit the keyboard out of Mars.

This garbage…

What a shame!

9

The next day, I poured a glass of black coffee to make myself completely awake.

Then he drew the coldest make-up, and he went to the office with great energy.

The administrative sister sent me today’s itinerary early and reminded me to go to the conference room early.

The unit left a “father and daughter” for an old time.

In nominal terms, I had to explain the history of company development to the building soldiers alone, in fact I had to whisper good words to the company.

Before I walked into the conference room, the leader came to me with kindness: “Ah, know what he will say to the chairman? I’m sorry.

I had to laugh when I looked at his face.

I know, of course I know.

I’m going to tell you everything you’ve been doing for years.

As I smiled, the leader was pleased to slap my shoulder and whispered, “I heard you were leaving, and the unit has prepared a gift for you. I’m sorry.

He smiled very quietly, but I knew what he meant.

Bribery.

That’s disgusting.

I’m not looking at him anymore. Open the door and push it in.

The building soldiers were standing alone in the conference room and were watching the history of their unit on the wall.

He’s tall, he’s thin, he’s wearing low-key gray.

I was thinking about the 100-degree encyclopaedia about the building…

His post-university resume is different from others.

Most of the news about him is related to hard work and a culture.

But…

There are too many who speak with humanity and in their hearts.

I slit my lips and cheer myself up.

Just this once!

Success is when I’m a good person and I’m on the list.

If I fail, I will go back to being my scolder.

I’m not losing anything.

Shouldn’t ordinary people have to rely on a little bit of emotion and courage to change the situation?

I thought, “Hello, Secretary of the Building. I’m the floor clerk, and I’m your trainer. I’m sorry.

“According to the schedule, it should now be the head of your unit and the head of the department who will accompany me to study.” I’m sorry.

I laughed, “I was the only one who came because they misunderstood me as your daughter and wanted me to give you a blow in advance.” I’m sorry.

“What does that mean? I’m sorry.

I don’t know why. I’m not nervous anymore.

I even pulled out my chair, poured water on him, and said, “My last name is the building, and since I entered the unit, I was brave enough to break through my leadership of the wrong-doing, and to turn my back on him while he was bullying the new man.” I’m sorry.

The buildingers sat down without being able.

That’s what I’m talking about.

I pulled myself a chair and sat down.

“I challenged the inherent authority of the leadership and undermined the balance of their interests, so the old people in the office collectively wore me shoes. Until you hang on to the news of the chairman of the handsome group. I’m sorry.

“There are rumours in the unit that the building was being called a board because her father was a building soldier. I’m sorry.

I’m saying that I feel ridiculous, I laugh, I shrug.

“I happen to have a special last name, and I happen to have a sense of justice in my back, and I happen to be the same age as your daughter in the rumor that the people’s imagination is very rich, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

The building was bent.

It’s a light smile, and it just goes away.

He quickly caught the point: “So, this is the “father and daughter” conversation. I’m sorry.

“You’re smart.” I’m sorry.

He ignored my praises and said, “But you don’t seem to want to speak well for them. I’m sorry.

I laughed: “If you, like me, have experienced the contrasts before and after becoming a relationship, you will share my anger and concern about the current state of the unit. I’m sorry.

I’ve been telling the building’s staff about these months.

The bottom line is how I was bullied by the old oil bars of my office as a new person without any background.

Up to the top, the system of reimbursement and tendering for units has been trampled down, from top to bottom, depending on the rules, and the various relationships are at stake.

The next step is how the innovations that have been vigorously pursued over the years have been so small and so difficult to achieve and end up in waste paper.

I’m a little excited to say that, finally, I try to calm myself.

“A lot of people told me that I was so uncomfortable because I was too young. But I think, no. I don’t like it because I’m a normal person. I’m sorry.

While I was listening to you earlier, the building guard’s face remained bleak, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

Now, when he heard that, he finally smiled: “You young people talk a little bit. I’m sorry.

And when he had said it, he dazzled and said: “You are right, age is not a problem, but what matters is that these ills are true. If it’s true, how do you shave? I’m sorry.

And I said, “If it is true, then look at the calendar.” The Treasury staff had to work overtime to flatten the books, but it was easy to turn problems over when a professional audit was requested. I’m sorry.

And look at his face, and We add a wood: “Our unit is not short of talent; what is missing is the determination of the blade. I’m sorry.

The building crew thought for a moment and suddenly asked me, “Are you not going to stay here?” I’m sorry.

He deserved to be the great leader of the court for many years and immediately found out where I had been able to break through.

I smiled, “Yeah. I’ve been with this unit since the beginning. My grandfather was sick. I wish I could get a job. That’s why I came. Now that he’s gone, I don’t have to hold it. I’m sorry.

“You look like me when I was young.” I’m sorry.

I’m full of questions.

However, it is clear that he does not intend to continue to explain to me what this phrase specifically means.

He took the folder in my hand and took a look at the new text that I had written yesterday after working overtime.

I’ve spent my whole life doing my best, and I’ve written in 10 percent of my cynicism, and I’ve almost pointed to the leaders’ noses to say that they’re national worms.

So, I’m a little embarrassed to see the building army squeeze a thin piece of paper.

He kept saying nothing, and I was embarrassed to say, “It’s a little intense.”

The building army had taken the speech and turned it into waste paper.

Then he said, “Produce with the version of your nod.” I’m sorry.

I watched him put that piece of paper in his pocket.

Seeing my silence, the building army said, “Reform must be changed. It’s a change, it’s a change. Young people ‘ s impulses are good, but they also need to be supported by a steady and steady fight. I’ll take care of the rest. Remember, today you just gave me an introduction to the company’s history, otherwise you didn’t say that. I’m sorry.

I’ve said this a few times in my head, and my hands are sweating.

Looking at his back and whispering, “Thank you. I’m sorry.

He was about to open the door, listen to this thanks, turn around and laugh, “You’re welcome. It’s a father and daughter, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

After that, he pushed the door out.

The leaders who were at the door soon moved him forward.

And I stood there long enough to feel the cold sweat of my back slowly faded.

10

That day, when I spoke on behalf of the company’s new staff, I used the text that my little sister put on me.

Great, honourable, right.

It celebrates the friendship and leadership of our colleagues and expresses the will to build companies better with the new generation.

There’s a clapping all over the place. It’s a bouquet of flowers, a spring wind and a twilight.

The building inspection is over.

The next day, my resignation was approved.

Guo secretly handed me a bank card and smiled, saying, “You’ve done a lot of work for your unit during this time, and we’re all looking at it. It’s a gift for you to leave. I’m sorry.

I was reminded that that day, when I had the heavy responsibility of blowing off the building, before I pushed the door in, the leader said he would give me a gift to leave.

It was a bribe.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

Guo Chi Minh was so creepy when I laughed, he didn’t dare yell at me, and said, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

As I packed my things, I said, “Keep them for yourself. I don’t need them. I’m sorry.

He seems to be in a bit of a state of embarrassment: I’m sure a family like you won’t be able to see that. I’m sorry.

I came downstairs with something in my hand and Guo Chi Minh and my sister were anxious to carry something for me.

Those young people who were good with me back there.

This time, I didn’t say no.

I got in the car.

And they said to me, “I wish you a better future.” I’m sorry.

“I wish you the best of luck in the new unit. Don’t forget to join us later, Ha ha. I’m sorry.

I pressed the window, looked at them and smiled, “Director Guo, Tang. I have a secret I never told you. I’m sorry.

They both looked at each other and saw a hysteria from each other ‘ s face.

“What secret?”

“We’re all of our own, look, ha ha ha, go ahead. I’m sorry.

I looked at them laughing at their old faces, and I turned my eyes.

“In fact, I’m not the daughter of the building army. I’m sorry.

Both of them stopped.

And I felt a lot of pleasure, saying, “But you two mistakenly thought I was the daughter of the building, and it was really a clown, pathetic and funny.” I’m sorry.

I don’t give a shit about them.

The light at the exit to the garage.

And I saw them in the rear-view mirrors, and they stood in their places, and looked at me, and looked at you, and it seemed as though they were fighting again.

But this has nothing to do with me.

I don’t know.

I’m back in my old business and I’m back on the news.

The fans asked me why I stopped for so long, and I thought, “I’m going to experience life.” I’m sorry.

In the most strict and most disciplined community, the table was thrown over.

I see the ugliness of humanity as black humor, and I see a light in the dark.

I am aware that courage is, of course, the most important quality, the ability to move behind and the power to fight.

A few months later, a blue-white press release stated that the chairman and the general manager of a company had been transferred to the prosecution service in large amounts on suspicion of corruption.

The company also followed up on the announcement that, in addition to repeating news reports, it had put in place a solid reform programme for people to monitor.

The name of the company, I’m so familiar.

The buildingmen did exactly what I don’t know.

But one thing I’m pretty sure is that he did what he said.

The reforms will be carried out through the spring and wind.

The fans say I’ll come back after I’ve had my life.

I was laughing.

You’ve changed your temper.

I had only one chance with the building army, but he taught me too much that day.

On the one hand, he erased the book business speech, which was silently protecting me, an unknown young man.

On the other hand, he was the rudder of a big ship, and he taught me with his many years of wisdom, and sometimes reform also needed to take into account the overall interest.

Above all, he made me realize that people with a bright heart must stand higher.

To seize more power and to dispose of more resources, because this is the only way to overcome darkness — if If my building is just a regular worker, this reform cannot be pushed.

I came to the floors because of the power of the people.

The building forces, on the other hand, were able to move the reforms forward precisely because they were sitting there.

Ideasists have been somewhat discouraged, but I must admit it.

People with ideals cannot be ashamed of power.

We need to stand up bravely and carefully, with all the resources that we can mobilize to fight darkness.

Never, never give the world to the nasty.

I think it’s time for me to transform.

Besides scolding people, I have to do something real!

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.