as pure as a radish

Essentially, I've done the same thing as Corey, if today's scuffle was really about her getting in the way.

Everyone's private life always has endless places to dig and make a fuss about.We often fail to rise to the top because of our work ability, but we can always be defeated because of personal problems.So do I, and when it's my turn, I'll die without a burial.

About half an hour later, someone finally returned to the office.I found that I sat in front of the desk and worked silently as usual, and no one came up to say "you missed the good show".To many people, I am just a piece of air that does not exist.

But they were still chatting with each other about the good show this morning, and neither of them hid the inner excitement.

"You said it's not good to have an affair with someone, you have to go with him. His wife is famous as a tigress, it's lucky that she didn't beat her to death."

"The man didn't stop his wife either."

"Shut up, I've been beaten like that."

"Her husband is not a fuel-efficient lamp either."

"Isn't her husband an athlete? The people who called her looked like they were tall and tall. That group of people came here and scared me to death."

"They beat up like this today, can they be sentenced?"

"Who knows, can the police take care of this kind of private affairs at home?"

"You have to pay for it, because you smashed so many things in the company."

"That's easy, just deduct it from their wages."

"Such a big incident... There should be other things besides losing money..."

After saying this, the office suddenly fell into silence.The situation went back to when Director Li was fired. Even if the newly promoted supervisor was not fired, at least dismissal should be inevitable.Everyone sat back to their workstations one after another, and whoever spoke again would talk about topics that had nothing to do with the good show this morning.

Just after work in the afternoon, everyone received a mass email from the company's HR department.In the email, the company severely criticized the two parties involved, and fired both of them mercilessly. At the end, it also solemnly warned the whole company that it is strictly forbidden to mess with men and women. Once the report is verified, they will all be fired.

That is, a few minutes after reading the email, the manager suddenly appeared and called everyone to the meeting room with a sullen face, even calling me who was not qualified to attend the meeting.

I followed the crowd to the meeting room, and everyone found a chair and sat down.After waiting for a few minutes without seeing the shadow of the manager, everyone began to whisper and guess the content of the meeting for a while.While chatting vigorously, the door of the conference room was pushed open.Everyone shut their mouths tightly immediately, and the conference room was eerily quiet.

There were two more people coming in behind the manager, a man and a woman. Looking at the employee cards hanging around their necks, they belonged to the administration department.

The manager walked up to the whiteboard and said with a straight face, "What happened today is very bad. Please learn from it and learn from it!" Then the manager led the two colleagues from the administration department to a more central position in front of the whiteboard. Introduced, "These two colleagues want to reiterate the company's discipline to everyone, everyone listen carefully and remember carefully."

Next, the female among the two of them read the company's employee code of conduct for everyone, and the male solemnly warned everyone that today's incident must not be spread outside the company, nor should it be discussed on any occasion or online. Today's matter, otherwise, he will be fired directly.

After each of us wrote the letter of guarantee in black and white, signed and pressed our fingerprints, we were finally "released".

"Write a letter of guarantee, it's the same as managing a prisoner." After coming out, someone whispered.Three or four people joined her.But everyone dared not complain loudly.

We went back to our respective workstations, and the manager appeared in our office area behind us.

Her complexion is much uglier than ours, and the department she leads must have received a lot of scolding for such a scandal. "I want to announce something to everyone." The manager said, "Gita will take over as the supervisor first." After just saying these two sentences, the manager buried his head and left.

Gita sat on her seat with her mouth open.The rest of the people didn't congratulate Gita, and no one said they didn't agree with the arrangement. They rolled their eyes and thought about things in their own workstations. Corey's face was iron blue, and he held a carbon pen tightly in his right hand, and the plastic tube was torn apart after a while.

From the analysis of the results, I think the manager wants to find someone who will not provoke men and women at all to take this position.I'm sorry to say that Gita really doesn't appeal to most men in terms of appearance.She eats, drinks, and is lazy, and she is fat and stocky.Let me give an example to illustrate that when the team was building last time, I lay down at the base of the wall and heard the voices of several people, but I really didn’t hear Gita’s voice.

The remaining problem is the word "temporary generation".To put it simply, everything is still pending, but the big guy has a new target-Gita.

Let's fight, grab it, this is the work of a person's life.

When I returned to the community after get off work, there were two cars stuck in a parking space downstairs, one with the front and the other with the rear.Outside the car, the two car owners were scolding each other.The owner of the car with his wife had the upper hand, because the middle-aged woman was very talkative, and the other party could hardly get in her dirty words.

When I got out of the elevator, I saw someone at my door again, of course it was Wen Yue.

"I need my privacy, too!" I grumbled as I opened the door.

"I just want to ask you something." Wen Yue said cautiously behind my back instead of talking back to me.

I entered the door and closed the door after Wen Yue came in, "What's the matter? How to chase women or how to kill people?"

Wen Yue was a little annoyed and ashamed, "I'm serious!"

Me: "Okay, okay, tell me, let me declare in advance, I am not capable of giving opinions to others, so don't expect anything good to happen after listening to my opinions."

Wen Yue: "You can do this for sure!"

I pouted, "I can't do anything."

Wen Yue: "It's just going to work. You must be able to go to work, right?"

I looked at Wen Yue suspiciously, thinking that this person would not plan to become an office worker.

"I just want to ask you what you should pay attention to during the interview?" Wen Yue explained eagerly.

I touched my chin, "Well~ as long as no one knows the real you."

Wen Yue: "The real me?"

Me: "Think about how to disguise yourself. Gender, past, preferences, weaknesses, and strengths must all be disguised."

Wen Yue: "What's the disguise like?"

Me: "Of course it depends on the job you are applying for. You first think about what kind of person they need, and then you know what you should pretend to be."

Wen Yue: "Is it okay to be far away from myself?"

Me: "You are good at acting, you can play anyone. If you can't act, then you should give up as soon as possible."

Wen Yue then took out a piece of A4 paper folded in four from her pocket, "It's my first time writing a resume, what do you think..."

I took it over and read it word by word, and handed the resume back to Wen Yue, "Pray that the other party won't expose you."

Wen Yue retracted herself and looked at it, "Exposing what?"

Me: "Don't make up so many skills for yourself. What are you going to do if someone wants you to show it on the spot? Smile?"

Wen Yue: "No, just come."

Me: "Drawing a picture, you can just draw two strokes and you can deceive others. You are an abstract artist or something. What about the violin? Can you make out the sound? What about Italian? Can you make up a word on the spot?"

Wen Yue was very calm after listening. She folded her resume and put it back in her pocket without panicking.

I suddenly felt something was wrong, "You really know??"

"I hope they won't keep asking me about my gender." Wen Yue didn't answer my question.

Yeah, how could I be preconceived.People who live in the low building opposite and hang out with hooligans must know nothing?I'm really narrow-minded. "If you don't want to be asked, just hide your specialness a little bit." I didn't care about my narrow-sighted question, and continued to follow Wen Yue's question, "Although it sounds disgusting, but if you can be a boy Or if you are a girl, no one will ask your gender, because it is too obvious, and there is no need to ask. Just like me, I have long hair, wear skirts, high heels, makeup, and a soft voice, even if I am real Who would ask me if my gender is male, they would never even think that I am not female.”

"Well, a disguise is necessary." Wen Yue nodded.

Me: "Yes, because this world is not qualified to know the real you."

"Understood. Thank you." Wen Yue turned and walked out.

I followed, opened the door, and "warned" at the door, "Next time I don't want to see anyone at my door again."

Wen Yue: "I try not to disturb you."

Me: "By the way, there were a few kids throwing stones at Xiaobai yesterday for fun. I drove them away. If you see them again, don't forget to teach them a lesson. They should be more afraid of you."

Wen Yue: "No problem."