Chapter 165 The First Day

After asking several people to find the PR department, I knocked on the door and walked in. This is an open cubicle office. There are a few girls sitting here and there. They don’t look very old, and they wear delicate makeup. They were discussing something in a low voice, and when they saw me coming in, they all looked at me.

Two of the girls were the nymphomaniacs who stuck to Xiao Shao's body in the elevator. They were watching me approaching in surprise, and shouted before I could open my mouth.

"This is the public relations department, not everyone can come in."

I tried my best to maintain my demeanor, "I'm here to report, is the minister here?"

The girls were surprised again, and glanced at me up and down, "Come here to report? Ha, I really don't know what you think, since the prince has taken a fancy to you, you can act like a baby with him and let him Keeping you by my side as a secretary, why come here to wait on people, it's really wrong."

Just as she was about to rob them, a woman came out, "That Lucy, go with Minister Wang to accompany a guest tonight. This project is very important to our company, so we must perform well."

"Yes, Miss Mary."

As soon as I heard it, I hurried up and shouted: "Hello, Sister MARY, my name is Nan Xia, and I'm here to report."

Sister Mary turned her head and looked at me twice, she was not enthusiastic, "Got it, you can find a seat first."

I nodded and saw that she stopped looking at me and walked directly back to the inner room, which should be her office, I was not sure.

Let me sit here, what are you doing?Just sit like this?

I have been in Crazy since graduating from high school. Apart from punching, drinking, and smiling with customers, I have never experienced the life of sitting in an office. But what I saw on TV is that every white-collar worker is very busy in the company. It's not easy, she just makes me sit like this, is that okay?
There is a string in my heart that is tense, and I feel that something is not right.I haven't handed over my dispatch form to her, otherwise the entry procedures have not been completed, so don't I need her to sign?
I watched several girls walk in with the list in their hands, and they came out with smiles on their faces.It can be seen that they are also here to report. Everyone comes out with a smile on their face, and the treatment should be good.

I sat in a chair for hours, watching the endless stream of girls coming and going, and coming in, I couldn't sit still.

Taking the dispatch slip, I went outside Sister Mary's office and knocked on the door, and heard a crisp voice inside.

"Please come in."

I walked in, "Minister, here is my dispatch order, here it is."

"Oh, well, put it here."

I watched her writing something without raising her head. She seemed very busy and didn't dare to disturb me. Looking around, this is an ordinary office. There are several pots of fresh succulents on the window sill. My sister is a woman who loves life, and there are no extra decorations, but there are a few smoking utensils that look like men smoking and a particularly delicate gray teacup on the bookshelf behind, which caught my attention.

The gray tea cup has no label, and it is impossible to tell where it was produced. The outer wall is very mottled, and it looks like it was fired by itself. The craftsmanship is very rough, but the light gray makes it extraordinarily mysterious. The word M&L should have been given to her by someone else.

After observing for a while, there is nothing to see. The overall office tone is neutral. People who don’t know it may think it’s a man’s office. Presumably Sister Mary is also a strong woman.

I have been standing for almost an hour. Although walking around in high heels is my daily life, it is still very tiring to stand still in one place like this. I feel that my feet are not my own anymore. Ms. Mary seems to have made up her mind The idea treats me like air, so I have to speak again.

"Well, Miss Mary, I don't know what I want to do?"

Then Mary raised her head and exclaimed, "Are you still here? I thought you were out, um, there's nothing to do here, oh! If you're bored, help me buy a few meals, here, here It's the address."

When I heard that I finally had something to do, I immediately became excited. Anyway, this is the first day of work, so I have to behave better.

"Go to this old mother's private kitchen, and ask for a bowl of their hand-rolled noodles without onion, ginger, and garlic. Another bowl only needs onion and ginger without onion, and the third bowl needs all onion, ginger, and garlic, but add some coriander. This bowl..."

My head is a bit big, so I quickly picked up the pen on the table and wrote it down in my hand, "Oh, oh, this bowl, oh, remember."

"Well, go quickly, there is still 20 minutes of lunch break, come back quickly, I'm hungry."

I smiled, seeing Mary clutching her belly, I felt that this leader seemed easy to get along with.

Sitting in the elevator all the way down, I drove the navigation to find the small noodle restaurant she gave me, "Mom's private kitchen."

Hearing the name, I knew it must be a very popular restaurant. She probably eats it often, and it shouldn’t be far away. Who knows, after navigating for a long time, I didn’t realize how far it is from Marriott until I finally arrived. It takes more than 15 minutes to drive. , not to mention the return journey.

I had no choice but to run into the noodle shop, and the people inside stunned me.

The crowd was full of people, and the line was lined up to the door. There were 30 to 20 people waiting in front of me. I was sweating on my forehead. Looking at the time, [-] minutes had passed, and I wanted to call Mary. My sister found that she was in a hurry to go out, and she didn't even remember the company phone number, so she had to wait patiently.

After finally getting in line, I ordered seven or eight bowls of noodles according to the requirements in my hand, and carried them to the car in large and small packages, almost spilling the noodle soup.

Fortunately, I finally rushed back to the company. I hurried up to the 22nd floor and rushed into the public relations department. I found that Sister Mary was eating with a box lunch, surrounded by several girls, talking and laughing.

I was stunned for a while, "Ms. MARY, this is the hand-rolled noodles you want."

Sister Mary raised her eyelids and glanced at me, "Oh, let's put it there, it's late, what time is it, if I wait for you to eat again, I'll starve to death."

I knew that I had exceeded the time limit and did not refute. The little girls next to me were chattering away, and some even looked at me and covered their mouths and smiled, not knowing what they were talking about.

After finally getting off work, when the bell rang, I picked up my bag and wanted to leave, but Mary came out and pointed at me and said: "That, who is that, you go to the color printing shop, we have a poster that we didn't take, you go and get it back , anxiously waiting for it.”

As soon as I heard that this was urgent work, and that Sister Mary trusted me so much and gave me such an opportunity, I must make up for my mistakes, asked for the address, wrote down the office phone number and hurried downstairs.

When I went out the door, I bumped into a person with a "boom", "I'm sorry!" I ran forward quickly, but my arm was pulled back and thrown into a person's arms.

"What are you doing? Like a headless chicken."

I looked up and saw that it was Young Master Xiao.

"Oh, the color printing factory, Sister Mary asked me to pick up the promotional posters."

Young Master Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Oh, let's go then, I'll pick Lili up."

I paused for a moment, that's right, my obedient baby is still in kindergarten, how could I forget about this.Thinking of this, I apologized a little, "Oh, it's true, you go pick it up, pick it up and order a takeaway, I should be back soon."

Young Master Xiao nodded. Many people have already come out to look at us. I don't want them to hear our conversation and run out quickly.

Sure enough, the color printing factory is not in the city, but in the suburbs, and the distance is very far. I navigated there and found that the factory door was closed. I finally found a cleaning uncle. They told me that they had already closed get off work at this point.

I anxiously took out the phone and called Sister Mary's office, but unfortunately no one answered. I was in a hurry to go to the room when the phone rang.

"Nan Xia?"

"Yes, I am!"

"Can you get your promotional poster back? The exhibition needs to be used, and this is about to start. Don't you want to do it? Just say no if you don't want to, why bother to slow down?"

As soon as I heard it was Sister Mary's voice, I was about to tell her that the color printing factory was off work, but the blind tone of "beep" came from the phone, and the phone was hung up.

A wave of powerlessness rushed to my heart, and I made it like this on the first day of work.

(End of this chapter)

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