My Terrible Life in Those Years

"Creditor!"

I grabbed the two contracts and ran away before the three of them could beat me up.

That's true, but unfortunately, it seems like none of them believe it now.

I'm too lazy to explain. Whatever, it's all Aunt Shu's doing anyway.

Then, before I got off at the parking lot, I was hit by Aunt Shu several more times.

"You're going empty-handed, with only the contract in hand?"

"You don't know? Why don't you ask Xiaoliu and the others for a document bag to hold the contract?"

"Why isn't this contract stamped with a seal?"

"I need the contract seal, not the company seal. Do you even know how to do that?"

……

I was in a flurry of activity, my forehead covered in sweat.

Auntie, this is really my first day at work. You can't treat me like a seasoned worker!

I thought to myself, "What am I complaining about?"

I asked Zhou Tong to rewrite the contract twice, stamped it with the contract seal, and then I asked for a brown paper document bag to put it in.

Aunt Shu had been waiting for me at the door for five minutes.

Quickly go downstairs to the underground parking lot.

I was a little stunned as I watched her approach an SUV with a four-ring logo.

What's the name of this car again? The one that costs over a million?

I can't remember; it's outside the scope of what a poor person like me would understand.

I opened the back door and she scolded me again.

"What are you doing sitting in the back? Do you think you're taking a taxi?"

Suddenly, I really wanted to pull her off the driver's seat and then spank her ass hard.

I'll throw her in the back seat, drive off, speed, and make her scream!

But no, I can't hit women, I can't hit my boss, and mainly I can't drive.

When I angrily sat in the passenger seat, she was fastening her seatbelt.

The straps passed through her breasts, making her already ample bosom even more prominent.

I swallowed hard, thinking: Good heavens, this is almost as good as Aunt Luo's!

"What are you standing there for? Buckle up!"

Having grown up riding a bicycle, how would I know about seat belts?

Besides, where would you find seat belts on a hand tractor, a bus, or any other vehicle?

"You've never used a seatbelt before?" She saw me awkwardly holding the strap, unsure of what to do.

"You bet you are, how do you make this thing?"

She was moving too fast; I didn't see her movements clearly.

I tried a few times but couldn't figure out what to do. She got impatient, unbuckled her seatbelt, and leaned over me, almost pressing half of her body against me. That light fragrance wafted up again, smelling so nice. What perfume was that?

"Take this head, pull it over, pass it through the body, and then insert it into this slot!"

As the card slot snapped the latch in place, she quickly returned to her position, stepped on the gas, and sped off with a roar.

If it weren't for the seatbelt, I think I might have been thrown out by her.

But the file bag in my hand wasn't so pleasant; it was tossed directly from my hand onto the floor mat.

I quickly tried to bend down to pick it up, but I couldn't move. This seatbelt really is damn safe.

"Couldn't you have untied it before going down to pick it up? How could you be so stupid? You look perfectly normal!"

This old lady has such a fiery temper!

"Isn't there a red button that you press down? Press it down to unbuckle your seatbelt!"

Sure enough, with a gentle press, the seatbelt buckle popped out, and I quickly picked up the contract bag at my feet and put it away.

This time, she didn't need to teach her; she fastened her seatbelt herself.

However, I couldn't stand her explosive temper, so I deliberately pulled her left and right, but I couldn't pull her away no matter what.

"You idiot..." She didn't actually say it, she really wanted to get angry and yell at me again, but seeing my flustered movements and slightly nervous expression, she didn't say it.

He stopped the car, and once again leaned on me to help me get into position.

"Try it yourself again, I'll teach you until you do!"

I was secretly delighted, but I still looked tense on the surface. Actually, I already knew it!

"What do you smell like?" As she got back into the driver's seat and drove off, her nose seemed to suddenly detect something.

"Does it smell? No, I shower every day!" I felt so innocent.

"Why does it smell like cooking oil? And cumin too?" Her nose is really sharp.

Really? I took a closer sniff and sure enough, there was a faint smell of barbecue on me.

I worked at the stall for several hours last night, and I still smell that odor.

"Oh, I worked at a barbecue stand last night, so the smell probably hasn't dissipated yet!" I said frankly.

Am I supposed to say that I ate barbecue for breakfast this morning? That's just too unbelievable.

Aunt Shu was utterly shocked: "Hey kid, don't you have a job? Instead of getting ready and resting tonight, you're working at a barbecue stall?"

I cursed inwardly: Isn't he just thinking about paying you back as soon as possible, and also about earning enough to eat?

Otherwise, would I need to work so hard? Thinking of this, I remembered the little ponytail again, and my heart suddenly calmed down.

Besides, someone like her, who drives a luxury car and works in a luxurious office area, is in a high position and probably earns a lot of money. How could she possibly understand the difficulties of someone like me who just arrived in Huacheng and has always been at the lowest level?

"Oh, anyway, I don't have much to do tonight. It's not bad to take on an extra job and experience more different jobs and life experiences."

She was silent for half a minute.

Finally, he said resentfully, "I don't care what you do after work, but whatever you do, it can't affect your work the next day!"

"Manager Shu, please rest assured. Although this is only my first day on the job, I still uphold the spirit of contract. As long as I'm here, I will definitely do my job well!"

Let alone working for a big company like this, even if I'm doing part-time work in school, handing out flyers, or working at a barbecue stand yesterday, I can say with my hand on my heart: I work very hard and actively, and I deserve every penny I get!

At this point, her mood seemed to improve slightly.

She also felt something strange; she didn't know why, but she would easily get angry every time she saw me.

Could it be because this kid broke my shoe? I have dozens of pairs of shoes, why would I care about this one?

Could it be because he overheard her argument with her husband on the phone? She felt she couldn't hide her true feelings from him.

For a moment, I couldn't figure it out.

I didn't want to talk, and she didn't say anything either; the car was completely silent.

This car is really nice. Outside it's noisy, but inside it's as quiet as night. I'm reminded of that street corner in Xiancun. Inside and outside the car, this side of the road and that side of the road, are two different worlds!

Furthermore, even though we were in the same car, we were still in two different worlds!

"Manager Shu, I'm meeting with a client later. What should I be mindful of?"

I broke the silence. In any case, I came here to work, but more importantly, to learn. It doesn't matter how long I work; as long as I work for a day, I should reap what I sow!