roccoschili Chapter 413 Dare to be angry but dare not speak
Chapter 413 Dare to be angry but dare not speak
With only ten minutes left before work, how can I possibly sleep?
So Anguo also went to see Fu Huaiyi's big motorcycle.
Oh my god, it's so beautiful.
But it's really expensive, over five thousand.
Based on their current wages, it would take them two years of saving without eating or drinking to afford it.
Even if he could afford it, he wouldn't buy it. What's wrong with having that money? With a little more, he could buy a small house.
But...but...that's a car.
His way of thinking is also the way of thinking of every man today.
Houses can be acquired by waiting in line, but a car is every man's dream.
They can't even think about Land Rovers, but they all really want big motorcycles.
"Ah Yi, Brother Yi, can I ride it for a bit?"
"No, my wife bought this for me, I won't lend it out."
"Have pity on me, I don't have a wife."
"Get lost, no way."
"This car is really nice, let me touch it."
"Touch it, that's fine, but don't even think about riding it."
Then everyone wanted to touch it, and under the carport, a group of people surrounded it, touching it repeatedly.
Fu Huaiyi thought to himself, "If I had known they would touch it anyway, why would I have bothered wiping off the dust? Letting them touch it would have been clean enough."
It's time to start work. Everyone, get to your positions, quiet down, and start working.
Old Wang watched for a while, and seeing that everyone had gotten into work mode, he left and went back to his office.
Yi Yunshuo, who was standing next to Fu Huaiyi, nudged Fu Huaiyi's elbow and whispered, "Brother Yi, you're not like yourself today."
Fu Huaiyi: "What do you mean, 'not like me'?"
"You've never been one to show off, so why are you flaunting yourself like this today? You wouldn't be... hehe, putting on a show for Lu Jiangting, would you? Look at his face, he's practically dying of jealousy."
Fu Huaiyi smiled faintly and remained silent, pushing Yi Yunshuo over to do his work.
Who said he's not flamboyant anymore?
He doesn't like to flaunt his family background because he doesn't want to cause trouble for his family, especially in the years before his grandfather retired, when there were so many eyes on him in the political arena.
I just want to find something to do to bring him down.
Later, after he retired, his subordinates competed fairly and justly for positions, and he did not give any special privileges to his trusted confidants. Only then did the unrest gradually subside.
Of course, he doesn't want to flaunt it. On the other hand, he feels that a good family background is a gift from God and there's nothing to brag about.
But showing off his wife is different, because he found her himself and pursued her relentlessly.
If he's so capable, why doesn't he show it off?
He showed off, making Lu Jiangting extremely jealous.
When Lu Jiangting returned home that day, he unusually talked to his parents about Lin Yuyao.
"Father, Mother, have you been to the place where Yuyao runs her company?"
"Well, what happened?"
"how is everything?"
"It's just like that, empty, with only two or three people. I heard that the house still belongs to Fu's older sister, maybe it was lent to her."
Lu Jiangting nodded. That's right. The house was provided by Fu Huaiyi's cousin. Isn't it just money for her to drive around for fun?
Seemingly to confirm his guess, he asked again, "Do you think that company makes money?"
"She's not making any money. At least when people run a company, they have something to show for it. She just pays salaries and a few people sit there drinking tea and chatting. Where does the money come from? I think she's making a fortune off her own hands."
Lin Yuyao sneezed.
Who is slandering her?
"Are you cold? I'll turn on the air conditioner."
"No need, with such a thick blanket, why turn on the air conditioner?"
"You sneezed."
"I'm not cold, I'm warm."
"Hey, don't hug me. You have no idea how hot it is when you crawl into this bed."
"You bought me a big motorcycle, so isn't it only right that I warm your bed? I have to take good care of you."
Lin Yuyao: “…”
He said that no matter how busy he was at work, he would take good care of her, otherwise he would feel uneasy riding his motorcycle.
He said she paid him more than he earned.
So serving her is my main job, and going to work is just a side job.
This person... is getting more and more shameless.
……
With the Chinese New Year approaching, Fang Qing, who had been quiet for a while, asked for leave from work and was going back to her hometown.
The boss was furious. "I've never seen anyone take leave so often, and for so many days at a time! There are only ten days left until the holiday, and you're going to take ten days off? If you leave, who will do your work?"
Who did it?
Wherever there's work, there won't be a shortage; the work that belongs to her will naturally be distributed to others.
Everyone took on more work and divided up her tasks.
Taking a day or two off occasionally is fine; after all, everyone needs to take time off sometimes.
But no one could be happy with Fang Qing's way of asking for help.
Why did she take another day off?
"Didn't she say that it's almost Chinese New Year and she's going back to her hometown for the holiday?"
"Don't we get a seven-day holiday during the Spring Festival? Those from other places get an extra three days off, isn't that enough?"
"Who knows."
The colleagues were all grumbling in dissatisfaction.
Fang Qing glanced at it, then sighed and said, "Director, my hometown is quite far away. It takes six days to get there and back by train. After getting off at the city train station, I still have to transfer for another day to get home. It takes eight days in total, and those few days of vacation are simply not enough."
The director's lips twitched. "You live up in the mountains?"
"Yes, I live in the mountains."
director:"……"
"Honestly, it's so far away, what are you doing coming all this way to open it? Can't you just find a job back in your hometown?"
He was still unhappy. "Just because your home is far away doesn't mean you're in a good position. I can't approve this leave. If you insist on going back, you might as well resign."
I will definitely resign, but not now.
It was at a crucial moment in her struggle against that family that she endured it all.
"Director, I'm fine on my own, but I also have a child with me. Please have pity on us."
After saying that, she took out a plastic bag from her bosom and slowly opened it. Inside were Wang Jianjun's various certificates and plaques representing his honors.
Director: "What are you doing?"
“This child is pitiful. He didn’t even remember what his father looked like before his father passed away. Although his father is buried in the martyrs’ cemetery, I also erected a cenotaph for him next to his grandmother’s grave. I have to take him back to pay New Year’s respects to his father and his grandmother.”
Who wouldn't feel a deep sense of respect when talking about martyrs?
The director was initially adamant about not approving it, but when he saw the pile of things Fang Qing brought out and heard her say that she wanted to take the child back to pay respects, he finally softened.
"Sigh! Never mind, you've had it tough too, and the child is really pitiful. I'll approve this leave for you, but let me make this clear beforehand: for every day you take leave, your salary will be deducted."
"Thank you, Director. It's only right that my salary is deducted."
"Alright, alright, pack your things and hurry up and leave, don't make me change my mind."
She did manage to get time off, but her work had to be done by others.
Others were very unhappy, but they couldn't say anything about it.
Turn around and suddenly a random label is slapped on your head; you'll be in deep trouble.
These days, everyone is afraid of being labeled.