Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> Wei Xi s corner

Chapter 155

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    I have seen many people with a heart as dry as a radish, but I have probably always been, my heart is as dry as a carrot.

    It's not that it's heartless or dismissive, it's probably a lazy word after all.

    In getting along, calculating, calculating, planning, and planning, it is tiring to think about it.  Of course, those who are happy and persevering in it also have their fun.

    There is nothing to comment on. There is a very incisive and useful truth: don't judge anyone at any time.

    When I first started working, there was an Asian in the same group, a woman who was nearly fifty years old, and her child had already gone to college.  Because she can speak Chinese, she couldn't help being close to her.  We eat and chat together every day, and go shopping at noon.  She also often brings me pastries that she baked herself.

    Wandering in a foreign land, with such warmth, it is easy for people to let go of their guards. Of course, they didn't have any intention of guarding against anything.  As for work, do your part well, otherwise, what does it matter to me?  When I first entered the workplace, I really thought so.

    In the winter of that year, there was a lot of snow in the eastern part of the United States, and every one was a blizzard level.  The project I am working on is almost coming to an end, and I need a beautiful summary manuscript.

    The snow outside the window kept falling.  The branches were so high that they couldn't hold them anymore, they bent down, and the snow fell with a bang, scaring away the flock of foraging birds.  The snowplow followed the police car, whirring and whirring.  On the edge of the woods in the distance, there were figures of a few deer. Seeing someone coming, they quickly burrowed in.

    I don't have much time to read these, and I really don't have enough energy after working overtime for so many days.

    The first draft spit out from the printer was laying on hand, warm, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.  Data, charts, analysis, summary, budget I think I've done a pretty good job.

    I stood up and went to the pantry, made a cup of coffee, chatted with my colleagues, and returned to my seat.  The person who was sitting next door went somewhere, and the manuscript in my hand was gone.

    I searched a lot on the table and on the ground, even rummaged through the trash can, but couldn't find it.  Turning around, I saw her sitting in front of the manager's seat in the distance, holding a stack of papers in her hand, talking about something.  The manager seemed to be in a good mood, and the two chatted happily.

    There was a meeting to attend next, and I had no time to continue looking, so I left.  When I came back from the meeting, the thick stack of manuscripts was placed in the original position.

    She was carrying her bag and was about to get off work. When she saw me, she came up to me with a smile, "The meeting is over. I see you are busy. I showed the plan to the manager. The manager is very satisfied. You continue to be busy, I have to leave beforehand."  .¡± Before he finished speaking, the person had already disappeared.

    As soon as my brain was hot, I took the plan and sat in front of the manager, "I did this." I was so panicked that I said this sentence. I immediately regretted it, but it was too late.

    The manager is a capable Italian woman who seldom wears skirts, and almost always wears well-tailored suits.  She looked at me and the plan in my hand, and after a long silence, she said, "She didn't say you did it, she just said that she spent a lot of time and energy on it."

    The eye sockets were a little sour, and I pressed them desperately.  Don't be ashamed of your first dream job, your first important project.

    The manager stared at me blankly, "But I know you did it."

    At that time, I was blinded.

    ?Since the manager knew what was going on, it was a bit unprofessional and inappropriate for me to be so angry and ask the teacher for the crime.

    She took the plan in my hand, opened a page at random, and pointed to a certain place in it, "Look, when making plans in the future, you can fill in your initials in these inconspicuous places.  understand?"

    Seeing my wide-eyed eyes, the manager smiled, "It's not harmful, it's a way to protect yourself. I've worked hard recently, and the snow is so heavy, so go back early."

    Walking out of the building, the snow was still falling and it was bitingly cold.  There was so much snow on the windshield that the wipers froze and had to be shoveled to remove snow and ice.  After packing up and getting into the car, my hands were already so cold that I lost consciousness.  It was minus ten degrees outside, and the temperature in the car hadn't come up yet. Sitting in the darkness, I was shivering all over.

    The phone rang, and the mother's voice came from the other side of the ocean, "Baby, it's time to get off work, have you had dinner yet?"

    "Yeah, I'm off work, I'm eating hot"

    "I just started working, so I have to get along well with my colleaguesit's snowing, wear more" the mother's voice babbled, the snow was flying outside, and the car finally warmed up, my face was covered with water.

    I am very forgetful, and I am not a person who holds grudges.  A year later, she was fired because of other reasons, and my assessment scores for her have not been low.

    The reason, I thought about it, probably because she gave me?Cakes baked by myself, pickles that taste like childhood, savoring the memories of hometown together

    Or, I can just hear her saying to me in Chinese every day, good morning, good night, drive slowly on the road

    It's easy to forgive others, but it's hard to forgive yourself, and you don't want to let it go easily.  Such a person is probably stupid.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report