My Terrible Life in Those Years

She could basically tell what I was thinking just by looking at my expression.

She seemed like she really wanted to tell me to get out, but she held back for a moment.

This damn kid in front of me, I'm a vice president, the company's executive, and I'm actually teaching a sales assistant such detailed things, while he's still thinking about this and that, worrying about the money that was temporarily withheld from him, and the slight inconsistencies in his statements.

Judging from his indignant expression, he probably thought that I was still looking for a chance to get revenge for what happened with the pillow that day.

Would I...take revenge for something like that?

When Aunt Shu asked this question from the bottom of her heart, she didn't know how to answer it.

Seeing that she had nothing else to say, I simply got up, turned around, and left.

Just as I reached the door, she called me to a stop.

"return!"

I looked at her with a pale face.

"Is there anything else, Manager Shu?"

I felt like she was about to hit me with something!

Her exceptional workplace control was evident; her face only paused for a moment before regaining its composure.

He opened the drawer, took something out, and threw it to me.

I thought she was really going to throw something at me, so I smiled dismissively and deftly caught the object that was thrown at me.

I glanced at her with amusement. Did she get hit?

However, her next sentence was: "This is a work phone left by a previous assistant. You can use it for now! It'll be convenient for communication in case of emergency!"

I was overjoyed.

What? A cell phone?

She actually gave me a work phone?

Opening the object in my hand, a sleek flip phone was revealed.

It's definitely a phone that's neither new nor old.

"The original card number is inside. Go to the front desk, register it, and give the number to Zhou Tong and the others to update their contact list!"

I nodded subconsciously.

Hey, I'm an organic enthusiast now! I really want to call that jerk Lao Liu right now, oh, and my parents, and Wan Ning too!

I'm wondering if I should thank her for this?

She concluded by saying, "Jiang Ning, what happened before is in the past. I can help you get started, but whether you can establish yourself, become a full-fledged employee, and achieve success depends on yourself! Put your heart into everything and use your brain! Got it?"

She said this with a very serious expression on her face.

I know she's telling me that as a vice president, she can't possibly keep track of everything I do. She's writing that I've forgotten everything about stepping on her shoes, owing her money, and using her as a pillow.

In the future, she is unlikely to inquire about or instruct me on these small matters at work.

You have to walk your own path!

Because, after all, we've only known each other for four days!

"I've got it, thank you, Manager Shu!" I thanked her sincerely as well.

But the focus shifted from her face to her upper body, which was only visible as she sat in the swivel chair: a black top with a silk scarf over a white, tight-fitting undershirt.

This black and white outfit has a fatal eye-catching appeal on her!

There's no denying that this Aunt Shu is the best dresser I've ever seen, besides models!

As I was leaving, I couldn't help but compliment her again: "Manager Shu, you have such a great sense of style!"

Just as she was about to yell "Get out!", I quickly and voluntarily left!

She stared blankly at my retreating figure, then glanced at the large floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side of the office.

"Do I know how to dress up?"

……

"Am I... am I going to be the one commenting??? He's incredibly audacious! I shouldn't have given him that big red envelope!"

"You brat, acting so arrogantly, daring to step on my shoes!"

"You little brat, how dare you use my lap as a pillow!"

"Let you run into some more obstacles, then you'll understand the consequences!"

……

At the company, she was a high-ranking vice president with great power.

Even if someone wanted to talk about her, they would do so discreetly, away from her.

What colleague would dare to praise me so openly and frankly, face to face?

But I have no chance to hear her inner monologue right now, otherwise I would definitely yell at her: "You petty woman!"

Today's main task remains organizing internal documents, preparing to produce a planning map that can be submitted to relevant departments for approval as soon as Cheng Juan's data is available.

Zhou Tong and I were still busy organizing internal documents while waiting for Cheng Juan to call me.

Around 11 o'clock, I received a call from Cheng Juan saying that the data over there had been processed.

"So fast?" I was genuinely shocked by her efficiency.

You just finished testing yesterday, and it's already done this morning? Did you stay up all night to generate data charts?

Those are two main streets, okay? It's not just one-story buildings!

She retorted, "What? You think I'm too fast?"

"No, no, I was just praising you! You were really quick! That's definitely coastal speed!"

"Come down and get it quickly, I'm downstairs in your company building," she said on the phone.

"Huh? You actually came all the way here to deliver it? Didn't we agree that you would call me once it was ready, and I would come pick it up?"

She actually took my job in external affairs. How embarrassing is that?

"Stop talking nonsense and get down here right now. I need to rush back to the office to finish other work!"

I hung up the phone and went straight downstairs.

Sure enough, she was already waiting in the temporary rest area downstairs.

A large bag containing several rolls of blueprints was handed to me as soon as I came down!

Then, another piece of paper was handed over, which read "Drawing Receipt Form".

It lists which drawings were included, their numbers, when they were delivered, who delivered them, and who the recipient was…

I've never seen this before! It's incredibly professional!

"You want my signature? Do you think I'd run off with your blueprints?"

I said with a smile.

To everyone's surprise, Cheng Juan's face immediately turned cold.

"Whether they'll run away or not is hard to say. Anyway, my job is to deliver the items, then take the handover form with your signature back to report!"

I became mute again and again.

This engineering student is really meticulous!

I signed the papers and thought everything was fine.

She then took out a drawing from her bag.

His face was full of tension and vigilance.

"What is this?"

"My supervisor instructed me to give this picture directly to Manager Wu. It's not on the handover form, but my supervisor said it's very important, so you must keep it safe and hand it directly to Manager Wu!"

I was puzzled: "If it's so important, why didn't you go up and hand it to him yourself? Or have him come down and get it?"

This time, it was her turn to be speechless.

"I... I'm too lazy to go up, and I'm too lazy to even look at you guys, so many faces smug with greed!"

Her tone was quite cold, and full of contempt!

Holy crap, this is a total sweeping generalization!

What did I do to offend you, you engineering girl?!