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13. Disaster (middle)

The person named after finally could no longer be a turtle. He slowly raised his head and tried to express his innocence with the tears in his eyes. But he misjudged the time and place.

At this moment, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the office windows were bright and clean. The white sunlight shone in from outside without any obstacles and fell on him. Therefore, his tears were shining with white light as the sunlight shone.

From the manager's perspective, it's just a strobe in his eyes - a typical black-hearted person! Could it be that he was a commercial spy sent by other companies? He was specifically to destroy their company's business and reputation? Otherwise, it would be hard to explain why he broke in when he was about to negotiate a big cooperation.

Wang Xiaoming had no idea that the sad scene he thought had become a business scene in the eyes of the manager. He lowered his voice and said, "I didn't mean it."

...

This is clearly the villain's pretending to be compassionate when the conspiracy succeeds.

The manager's heart was so cold. No wonder he bumped into so many lamp posts this morning. It turned out that God was hinting that his head was broken and he led the wolf into the house!

Seeing that everyone didn't say a word, Wang Xiaoming felt more and more silence in his heart, and had to force himself to laugh.

It would be fine if he didn't laugh, but when this smile fell into the manager's eyes, it even more confirmed the crime of commercial spy.

The manager held back his anger and said in a deep voice: "Who sent you?"

...

Who sent it?

Wang Xiaoming was stunned. Could it be that he knew Barr's existence? How is this possible?

He subconsciously looked back at Barr, but saw Barr leisurely leaning against the door frame, watching the development of the situation as if he was watching the show.

The manager looked at him in the direction of the door and thought someone was coming, so he immediately stood up nervously.

Wang Xiaoming was startled by the sound of his pushing the chair and stuttered: "In fact, I just came in... come in, and ask you... do you want to add water?"

...

Why is the plot different from what he imagined?

The manager looked at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to see through how many secrets and conspiracies there were hidden behind him.

The 'beer belly' who came to discuss cooperation finally spoke, "What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoming replied in shock and said, "Assistant Consultant." Every employee in the basic company has a nice title. He just learned that the aunt who cleans the sanitation is called the logistics director.

‘Beer belly’ looked at the manager and smiled and said with a smile: “The main business project of your company is to train cutting-edge entrepreneurs, find out the shortcomings of the company, and create higher profits and value for the company. But now I look at it, it seems that your company itself has problems.”

His words were not angry, but they were very powerful.

The manager laughed dryly and said, "The new employee has not had time to train."

"That's the quality of the employees." "Beer belly" reached out and picked up the cup on the table and took a sip, then looked at the manager quietly.

The manager knew that this was waiting for him to make a decision. If the handling was done well, the cooperation plan could be negotiated. If it was not handled well, then everyone would split up. He whispered in a low voice for more than a month and he would have been useless in his hard work.

But this processing is not that easy to deal with.

If he fired Wang Xiaoming - although he wanted to do so, it also indirectly means that he did not know the people and improperly hired them. This is very fatal to a management and training company.

But if Wang Xiaoming is not fired, how should he punish him? If he deducts salary, 800 yuan, it is mean to deduct too much, and it doesn’t matter if he deducts less. Needless to say, other punishments are not the government and he does not have the power.

Although my mind has been around for countless years, the manager has been out for so many years, and his expression is hidden very well and very serious. "Not to mention anything else, knocking on the door first when entering the office is a basic politeness in life. You can learn things at work slowly, but you must know how to be a person!"

On the first day of work, he didn't learn anything, and the manager gave a name to criticize him twice, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, which was indeed very consistent with his unlucky fortune. Wang Xiaoming thought dejectedly, but he didn't feel much trouble.

The manager said a lot of things again, pretending to behave, and deliberately used several more professional nouns and mixed with a few very standard American English. As expected, the face of "beer belly" improved greatly.

"Okay," the manager saw that he said it was almost the same, and he showed off almost the same, so he decided to let him go, "Go out and let annie in."

Wang Xiaoming breathed out with relief.

Barr didn't seem to have thought how simple it would be to solve the problem. Seeing that Wang Xiaoming was about to come out, he immediately walked towards him.

He had already used this kind of drama when he was in the hotel, so Wang Xiaoming ran to the back of the conference room without thinking.

His behavior was obviously beyond the expectations of the manager and the "beer belly".

"Beer Belly" was about to say something, but Wang Xiaoming suddenly ran behind him, then stopped, with a painful expression on his face.

The 'beer belly' was startled and was about to get out of the way when Wang Xiaoming struggled to pick up the cup on the table and quickly splashed it into his face!

"Wang Xiaoming!" The manager was so excited that he almost turned over the table.

But the table was not lifted up because it was too heavy.

The water was splashed over because it was too light.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the wet face of "beer belly" and the yellow-green tea leaves on his face, and his heart was cold. He had no courage to look at the manager's face. Because he could feel his anger burning wildly without looking.

Barr took his hand away from the back of his hand in a good mood.

‘Beer belly’ slowly turned his head and looked at the manager.

The manager hurriedly said, "I will fire him immediately!"

But the 'beer belly' said nothing, just wiped his face with his hands, then shook his hand, threw the tea leaves attached to his hands to the ground, and walked out without looking back.

The manager's anger turned into a furious moment and went to stop him like a flying man. "Mr. Cao, Mr. Cao... This is my fault. I'm responsible. If you have something to do, please discuss it... don't leave."

‘Beer belly’ looked at him expressionlessly and said lightly: “Do you want to pour a glass too?”

...

The manager made way out in dejection. He knew that the situation was over and it was too late.

The figure of ‘beer belly’ quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

When the door opened, you could still hear a rattle. The wind outside blew on the manager, and he felt particularly cold.

Wang Xiaoming stood there and did not dare to look back for a long time.

"Wang Xiaoming." The manager finally spoke.

Wang Xiaoming knew that this matter was absolutely impossible to be good, so he spoke consciously: "Manager, I know, I was wrong this time." Dou E was wronged like this.

The manager didn't speak, but in fact he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"So, manager." Wang Xiaoming took a deep breath, "Just remember my warning. I will definitely take it as a warning."

...

What does it mean to be thick-skinned?

Is this called thick-skinned?

The manager finally realized that he was not a black man, he was just a thick black man.

"Do you think I can use you?" The manager swears that the tone he used was definitely sarcastic, but Wang Xiaoming replied seriously: "The manager is a good person. And the manager said he is optimistic about me."

"That's because I'm blind!" The manager finally couldn't help but curse, "Or why would I be so ungrateful, and the donkey's liver and lungs come in?"

When being scolded like this, Wang Xiaoming could only pretend to be stupid, "Manager, your eyes are big, round and black, and you definitely don't have dog eyes. And I'm not a ungrateful wolf, donkey liver and lungs. I will definitely use my actions to prove that the manager's vision is correct."

Barr laughed, "The dog's eyes are just big, round and black."

If Wang Xiaoming had a knife or a fork in his hand, he would definitely use it to give it to Barr. But there was nothing in his hand, so he could only stare with his eyes.

Barr is irrelevant.

The manager said in a panic: "Get out!" As soon as he said the word "Get out", his body turned 180 degrees, and then he hit the wall straight.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't bear to say, "Why do you always hit him?"

Barr smiled happily, "Don't you think his facial features are very flat?"

It is indeed very flat, so flat that as long as you add a little short hair, it will be no different from the back of your head. But Wang Xiaoming knew that Barr must have some more details.

Sure enough, Barr smiled and said, "I just want to try it out if I can make a world's largest pie face."

Wang Xiaoming: “…”

Because the manager was injured and entered the hospital, everyone got off work very early today.

Wang Xiaoming became a legend in the entire company in less than eight hours.

The two little girls who came in together almost regarded him as a hero who saved the world and punished sins. Only Wang Xiaoming himself knew in his heart that he was not a hero, he was a bear who was even worse than a bear.

He returned home, ate, bathed, and slept without saying a word throughout the whole process.

Barr looked at him coldly and didn't say anything.

It was not until Wang Xiaoming finished everything and lay on the bed that Bar suddenly jumped onto the bed, pressed his shoulders, and stared at him from a high place, "I can understand that, are you showing me a face? Humans."

Wang Xiaoming's shoulder was pressed so hard that it hurt a little, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

Barr seemed to see his pain and suddenly exerted even harder.

Wang Xiaoming's pajamas were very thin, and he could fully feel the heat transmitted from Barr's palm.

"Or don't speak?" Barr leaned down, his nose almost leaning against his lips.

Wang Xiaoming heard his heart jumping violently for several beats, and his cheeks were stained with an unusual flush.
Chapter completed!
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