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Chapter 245 The Aggrieved Face (Part Two (1)
The company is as busy as ever, her face is as usual with lowered brows and lowered eyes, calm but neither overbearing nor humble, she endures the intentional or unintentional ridicule and occasional teasing from the colleagues in the secretary office, she completely regards herself as a A spinning snail that spins forever, and keeps busy from morning to night without touching the ground. Whenever I come home, the sky is full of stars. Looking at my mother's kind smile and Uncle Li's honest and tolerant eyes, my face feels that everything is right. It's worth it, no matter how tiring it is...

She even felt that if it didn't make her vomit occasionally, she would even think that night was illusory.

Open your eyes in the morning and a new day has arrived.

Get up and wash up quickly, run out quickly, pass by a street food stall Rong Yan handed over two dollars, the stall owner smiled and handed her two green vegetable steamed stuffed buns and a glass of soy milk, this is Rong Yan's habit for several years, she only likes to eat for breakfast Steamed stuffed buns and soy milk. The stall owner has long been familiar with this girl who is busy every morning. It would be a little strange if she didn't see her coming out in the morning.

The bus wobbled over, Rong Yan stuffed the last mouthful of buns into her mouth, raised her head and drank the soy milk at the bottom of the cup, and ran towards the bus... Beside her were people who crowded the bus like her, from nine to five life, there is a stable life but not too much money for them to squander and extravagance, and such people account for more than half of China's population of more than one billion, so the bus at [-] o'clock in the morning becomes The first choice of these commuters...

They swarmed up, their bodies swaying back and forth with the speed of the car, and there were people all over them.

Airtight.

The face is holding the armrest, and the earphones are plugged in. It is the English morning newspaper every day.

This is the habit she left behind in college.

God does not necessarily favor those who work hard, but if you give up yourself, there must be no hope.

Her face was covered with sweat and she stepped into the secretary's room in the last minute. Today, she was stuck in a traffic jam for a long time, and her face felt a little guilty. In fact, she was not late, at most, she was just stepping on her way to work, and according to her face, she was early most of the time. Habits are nothing at all, but looking at the strange eyes of a few girls in the secretary's office, their faces are busy sitting in their seats, pretending to be sitting upright, turning on the computer, sorting out files, and feeling a little uneasy Woke up, maybe the old aunt is here too, that woman always has a weird temperament, so there is no need to think of a reason to train someone.

"Appearance, there are invitations inside."

"..."

Afraid of what will happen, she covered her head with annoyance on her face, it was rare for her to step on the clock to go to work, God didn't have to favor her like this, right?
"Thank you."

Seeing the gloating or sympathetic expressions of several colleagues, Yan Yan gritted her teeth and got up and walked towards the office on the other side.

What's the big deal, she's really not late, if she wants to train, let her do it.

"Miss Ouyang, you are looking for me."

"Well, face, sit down."

"Thank you Miss Ouyang."

Her face was a little flattered, looking at the face behind the desk with a stiff smile, she felt a chill down her back, and wanted to make a suggestion directly, or you'd better stop laughing, it's too intrusive, but how could she have the guts I was afraid that as soon as she said this, she would be ordered to pack up and go home to eat herself.

"Yangyan, you have been in the secretary's office for more than half a year. I also see your performance on weekdays. Now, the company's sales director has one less secretary. You can report directly after you go out." With a condescending tone, Ouyang Ruolan directed to her face without any detour, and then waved her hand directly, "It's fine, you can go out now."

(End of this chapter)