Three hundred and fifty-eight hard work is not as good as a show
Back at the newspaper's single apartment, Julia Kristva packed up her clothes and left. Since she resigned, she left frankly. She didn't want to see Yu Lian's arrogant look and be hugged by her colleagues to celebrate.
I am willing to accept the loss.
Since my competition is defeated, there is nothing to say. Leaving is the wisest move.
Carrying a box, walking out of the apartment gate and looking at the sky, Kristeva suddenly fell into confusion. Where should she run to?
After staying for half a minute, she dragged her suitcase aimlessly, walking forward wherever she went.
After leaving the place where she had been struggling for many years, Kristva secretly burst into tears several times. Looking at this familiar but unfamiliar city, she had no relatives and did not want to cause trouble to Mary. This time she lost, Rus Betiayulian will definitely wear Mary's little shoes in the future, and she doesn't want to add trouble to Mary anymore.
I found a hotel with a safe environment and stayed in first. I picked up the phone several times and wanted to call the Allied First Ace and said I was sorry. The interview manuscript could not be sent out, but Kristva put it down again when the number was dialed halfway. I just interviewed someone this morning, although he told her when he left that he could call him at any time if he had anything to do.
The failure to send out the interview manuscript can only show that I am incompetent, so why do I call someone?
Kristva looked at her injured feet and finally couldn't help crying. Her years of hard work could not resist her casual sex.
After dark, I went out to eat something randomly and bought a Times newspaper. The headlines were indeed Yu Lian’s interview today. The quality was average. Because today’s headlines were the weather vane for the deputy editor to bloom, Yu Lian’s news was average, but it still made the headlines.
Kristeva walked aimlessly, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening before returning to the entrance of the hotel. She accidentally found a bar opposite the hotel full of colleagues. It seemed that she would have dinner before she came to the bar for a party. The celebration ceremony had just begun, and they all raised their glasses around Yulian and Rus Betia toast. The flattering expressions of flattery came to see through the transparent glass window.
Suddenly, someone saw Julia Kristva standing at the hotel door through the glass window of the bar and looking at her, and walked over and whispered in Yulian's ear.
Kristeva also knew that she had been discovered, so she quickly fled into the hotel, took out a tip and handed it to the hotel front desk waiter. If someone came to ask about her news, she would say that there was no such person.
Back in her room, Kristva saw Yulian and Rus Betia walking out of the bar door and heading towards the hotel. Her heartbeats, fortunately, she was smart enough to tip the waiter in advance.
Sure enough, after a while, Yulian and Rus Betia walked out of the hotel. It was obvious that the hotel's front desk told the two that there was no one in the hotel called Julia Kristva.
Back at the light at the bar entrance, Yulian and Rus Betia deliberately stood at the door, looking at each room on the several floors of the hotel in turn, looking arrogant. They knew that Julia Kristva was here, and they wanted her to see it.
Kristeva disappeared after writing his resignation letter this afternoon. Yulian and Rus Betia always felt that the celebration had less climax.
With no one confided in his heart, Kristva dialed the number he wanted to dial countless times.
"Hey! Hello."
When a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, Julia Kristeva felt aggrieved and tears burst into tears.
"My feet hurt..."
Kristva blurted out.
It was Julia Kristva's voice crying and saying that her feet hurt. Zhou Zhihan was stunned: "The wound will hurt at night, just sleep. I'll send someone to pick you up wherever you are. In the afternoon, the headquarters called your newspaper and said you were not here. I'll call the headquarters to pick you up..."
Kristva wiped her tears and told Zhou Zhihan her current address. She didn't know why she said she was hurting his feet.
Yulian and Rus Betia returned to the bar. Yulian smiled and said to everyone: "It's really a place where we meet in life. Julia Kristeva is in the hotel opposite. She and Rus Betia kindly went over to invite her, but she actually asked the waiter to say that there was no such person, haha... Since you are willing to bet, you have to admit defeat. Kristeva is really petty, like a country man who has never seen the world and is stingy..."
"Yeah yeah……"
Everyone raised their glasses and said that Kristeva was not generous enough, so he lost to the generous deputy editor-in-chief Rus Betia...
After more than ten minutes, suddenly, a person in the bar looked at the entrance of the hotel and said, "Hey! Look, isn't that car our editor-in-chief? Why did you come here?"
When everyone heard this, they looked out the window. At this time, several cars of the main leaders of the newspaper were parked at the entrance of the hotel.
Someone said, "Oh, I understand. It must be our editor-in-chief who came back from a business trip. He knew that You Liansheng was the deputy editor-in-chief and came to congratulate him."
“Yes, yes…”
Everyone felt it was reasonable, and it must be the editor-in-chief who knew that everyone was here after coming back, so they came here to celebrate.
Yulian was immediately ecstatic and walked out of the bar surrounded by everyone. As soon as she left the door, she found that the editor-in-chief and several other directors of the newspaper were walking towards the hotel.
You Lian was stunned.
Someone beside her shouted, "Chairman, we are here..."
The chairman, editor-in-chief and director came over after hearing this, looked around in the crowd, and then turned around and walked into the hotel.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the chairman was doing in the hotel, so they followed him together.
Someone said: "It must be that Julia Kristva stole some important documents when she left the company, so the chairman and the directors came to investigate them in person..."
But some people also thought to themselves that Julia Kristva is not such a person!
Sure enough, the hotel front desk staff told the editor that there was no accommodation called Julia Kristva here. They were not policemen and had no right to find the names of guests.
Rus Betia twisted her waist, walked towards the editor-in-chief and said: "Chairman, Julia Kristeva left without saying goodbye today. Did she take away any important documents from the newspaper? I am sure she didn't come out here on purpose. Just now, many of us saw her entering this room. Yu Lian and I kindly came over and invited her to celebrate together..."
The editor-in-chief didn't seem to hear Rus Betia's words, walked out of the hotel, stood downstairs and shouted: "Julia Kristeva, are you here? I'm not in the newspaper today. When I come back, the secretary handed me your interview manuscript. It's great. It's on the headlines tomorrow morning. Please come out and I have something important to talk to you."
Upon hearing this, the editor-in-chief walked over gently, stood beside the editor-in-chief and whispered: "Chairman, Youlian has performed outstandingly recently. The headlines are hers tonight. You said that tonight, whoever Julia Kristeva and Youlian occupy the headlines will be the deputy editor-in-chief. Youlian has already..."
The editor-in-chief seemed to have not heard the editor-in-chief and put his hands in front of his mouth: "Kristva, the Royal Air Force gave our newspaper the opportunity to write exclusively, and the Allies' No. 1 Ace specifically designated this program for you, so from now on, you are the deputy editor-in-chief of Times Daily. Can you come down?"
"Wow!"
A window upstairs was opened.
Chapter completed!