It's obvious whose trumpet is the negative, and the background subscription records are in a mess. Except for her negative comments, there is no record of commenting on other authors' articles. Judging from the reader ID, it should be an old account that has been registered for three or four years.
Xu Chuanchuan was very angry when he saw it, but fortunately, you can contact the administrator to apply for deletion. The readers are also very warm-hearted, and actively supplemented her points to help her suppress those negative comments.
Afterwards, she went to An Ji to complain.
Xu Chuanchuan: "I don't even know who I offended."
Anji: "I originally suspected it was Xiangcheng, but I checked the reader's IP address and it was completely different from Xiangcheng's. Now I'm also wondering."
Xu Chuanchuan: "I'm not a great god, I write articles according to my duty, and I don't gossip or cause trouble. Who can I provoke by being so low-key?"
An Ji: "Last time, the passerby's poem voted you eight deep waters in one breath. Last time, he voted five in one breath. The whole site has seen it. Are you still low-key?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "... She voted for it herself, and I didn't let her do it."
Anji: "Come on, if you get it cheap, you still sell it well."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Which side are you on, how can you say that I [grievance]"
An Ji: "Just kidding, I know you have nothing to do with her. It seems that I haven't seen the shadow of this passer-by's poem recently. Is she really busy in reality?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "I don't know."
An Ji: "Why don't you know if you don't chat with her every day?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "Who said I chat with her every day! I've only chatted a few times. She said she uninstalled the Jinjiang APP, so she shouldn't read online articles again."
Anji: "Tired of watching?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "Maybe."
Who can guess the minds of local tyrants
Recently, there have been frequent personnel changes in the company. First, several unqualified employees were fired one after another, and then the leadership team was reshuffled. Although Xu Chuanchuan is not keen on gossip, he has also heard about changes in high-level positions. For example, the manager of the Personnel Department arranged for his family members to take a leisurely job because he was a public charity, so he was transferred to the Administration Department as an "internal director". The manager of the business department had been inactive for many years and was demoted to become an ordinary salesman, but because he was dissatisfied with the change of position, he took the initiative to apply for resignation.
Later, I heard that the company hired a manager with strong business ability to manage the business department with high salary. The newly recruited salesmen are all fresh graduates, young and confident, full of fighting spirit.
In just one week, Xu Chuanchuan felt that the atmosphere of the entire company had changed. Every time she passed by the public office area, she saw other colleagues listless and slow at work. But since the rectification, everyone has been busy like a top, trembling with fear, and dare not speak too loudly.
These are all methods of Murong Shi.
Sometimes Xu Chuanchuan was very confused. Murong Shi was only twenty-six years old, but all the decisions she made did not match her age at all. They were too mature and too decisive and cruel.
Although Xu Chuanchuan is a guinea pig in the workplace, she still finds it inconceivable. Obviously, there is only a one-year difference between them. Why is there such a big gap between her and Murong Shi
It was raining heavily outside, and the woman who stood quietly by the window admiring the rain was so soft and slender. Xu Chuanchuan suddenly had an illusion. In fact, Murong Shi also has her gentle side, but it's hard for people to notice it hidden under her strong appearance.
The huge sound of rain covered the noisy decoration upstairs, and also covered the sound of footsteps approaching quietly.
There are frequent torrential rains in summer, and this month has been so busy that Murong Shi has not seen a heavy rain like this for a long time.
She actually likes rainy days. The rain washes away the dust and the air becomes much cleaner.
She didn't rest well last night, her whole head was buzzing, only the pattering rain could soothe her inner anxiety.
She was shielding all the noise around her. She stood in this unoccupied corner, recalling what Sun An said to her in the study last night.
"I heard about the situation over there, Xiao Shi, you are doing well, but I think you are too impatient."
"To be a good manager, you can't be soft-hearted, but you can't be too tough. It's too much, I believe you can understand."
"You're still young, and you don't think about many things. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. Don't be brave."
At first, Murong Shi was really angry. She was eager to get rid of Sun An's influence on her, so she resolutely gave up the great future that Sun An arranged for her. She came to this small company with no benefits, and she wanted to prove to Sun An through her own efforts that she could become excellent without relying on anyone.
Later I found out that I was very wrong.
This company was originally founded by Sun An and Murong Mingshu from scratch. No matter how well she managed it, it was not her fault alone.
Inexperienced in management, she is often overwhelmed and angry at every little thing.
After this month of rectification, she had to admit that she was indeed too tender, and she planned to listen to Sun An's opinion.
During the time she came, the relationship with the employees in the company was a bit tense, everyone was afraid of her, and when they saw her, they hid away as if they had seen a ghost. It can't go on like this.
Since it can't be too tough, let's combine hardness and softness.
The rain splashed in and fell coolly on her arm, Murong Shi closed the window tightly, turned around, and saw Xu Chuanchuan standing ten meters away, she was slightly taken aback.
A trace of panic flashed across Xu Chuanchuan's face, she grinned and said, "Miss Murong."
She didn't notice someone approaching her, Murong Shi was surprised: "You have been standing here just now?"
Xu Chuanchuan couldn't hold his smile, and he faltered: "I saw the window open and wanted to come and close it, but I didn't expect you to be here."
Murong Shi also came to close the window, and when he got closer, he found that the rain outside was good, so he stopped for a little longer.
She calmly looked Xu Chuanchuan up and down, and sneered, "Everyone else has nothing to do with me, so you are so kind."
"Are you complimenting me?"
"Can't you hear it?"
"..." The sun came out in the west. Xu Chuanchuan's eyes flickered, "I'm going back to work."
Murong Shi waved at her: "Come here."
Xu Chuanchuan didn't know, so he walked over and stood at an appropriate distance from her: "What other orders do you have?"
Murong Shi frowned: "You can call me Murong, don't use 'you'."
Xu Chuanchuan was speechless: "'You' is to show respect."
"I sounded awkward, so I changed it."
Alright alright, you are the boss, you have the final say.
Xu Chuanchuan tugged at the hem of his shirt uncomfortably and said, "I can't leave my post for too long."
Murong Shi raised his eyebrows: "I want to ask you a question."
"You... you please speak."
"Looking at your personality, you get along well with other colleagues, right
Xu Chuanchuan rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay, there are basically no conflicts at work."
"How do you usually maintain your relationship?"
Xu Chuanchuan laughed dryly, and said, "We usually go back to different homes, and we don't communicate much. After all, I'm a single dog. They all have families, and they can't play together."
Murong Shi thought for a while and said, "Then do you think that if the company holds regular gatherings, will everyone's relationship be stronger?"
Xu Chuanchuan blinked: "Maybe."
"I see, you can go back."
three days later.
Before leaving get off work on Friday, Linda sent an email to inform all employees of the company to have dinner after get off work and not be absent without special reasons.
When the notice came out, everyone in the office was boiling.
—I have worked in this company for five years and have not had a dinner party. What is the situation now
- That's right, the New Year's Eve dinner is to send money to let us find a place to solve it. Is this the boss's conscience finding and giving us benefits
- I heard that it was Miss Murong's idea.
- She's going too? Forget it, I'm not going.
- You must not be absent unless there are special reasons, you don't want to do it
…
Having a dinner together was a good thing, but everyone lost interest when they heard Murong Shi's name. Everyone was afraid of Murong Shi, so the atmosphere of the first dinner was very strange, and no one dared to talk nonsense in the huge private room.
Until Murong Shi stood up and said loudly, "Let's have a drink together."
Fifty people sparsely stood up.
Because she had to drive, Murong Shi's cup was filled with Sprite. She raised the cup high and said word by word, "Thank you for your dedication to the company. We will work together in the future. As long as the company's performance improves by five points, How about I give everyone a raise?"
Everyone: "… "
Murong Shi was not embarrassed at all, she smiled: "Don't you want a raise?"
"Think!" Someone shouted.
Someone took the lead, and the second echoed: "Think, isn't it just for money?"
Third person: "Will there really be a raise?"
Murong Shi faced the direction of the sound, her eyes were firm, and she said decisively: "I, Murong, will do what I say, and I will let Linda draw up a document when I go back."
"Okay! Miss Murong, I'll give you a toast!"
Murong Shi smiled, glanced around, and said, "Everyone, come together, drink if you can, and drink if you can't."
Money is really a good thing, and Murong Shi's three words made the atmosphere aroused. The sound of "ping ping pong pong" wine glasses collided non-stop, and cheers broke out.
Murong Shi knew that other people couldn't let her go, so she left not long after the party started.
The big guys are gone, and Xu Chuanchuan is unbearable. She didn't like this kind of lively scene, and she was thinking about going back to code, so she said to Chen Lina beside her, "You guys are having fun, I'll go back first."
Chen Lina held her back: "I won't go to work tomorrow, what's the hurry, there is a man waiting at home?"
Xu Chuanchuan's face became hot, and he whispered, "Don't talk nonsense. I have something to do."
"Okay okay, be careful on the road."
"Bye-Bye."
Quietly slipped out of the box, Xu Chuanchuan breathed a sigh of relief. When she came over, she was in the car of her colleague, and the bicycle was not around, so she could only find a shared bicycle.
There is nothing nearby. She walked to the open space, and suddenly saw a familiar car, and her footsteps stopped.
The people in the car also saw her.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, Xu Chuanchuan smiled and nodded at the person in the car, as a greeting. She opened her legs and was about to continue looking for it, but Murong Shi drove her car slowly towards her, and the car stopped beside her.
The car window was lowered, and the dim light shone on Murong Shi's face, adding a little softness. She said, "Are you leaving?"
The party is paid per head, and leaving the venue early is a waste of food and money. Xu Chuanchuan blushed and explained eagerly, "Yeah, I have to go back immediately."
She didn't dare to look directly at Murong Shi, and as soon as she lowered her head, she heard Murong Shi say, "Do you want me to send you?"
Xu Chuanchuan looked at her, making sure that Murong Shi was not being polite or joking. He was very surprised and said hastily, "No, no, I..."
"Aren't you in a hurry to go back? I'll drop by anyway."
Xu Chuanchuan's refusal was blocked by her, and she opened the car door and sat in.
This was her second time riding in Murong Shi's car, but she was still not used to it, her whole body was stretched straight, she didn't dare to move her hands and feet, and she didn't dare to aim at random.
The road inside is narrow, and it would be more troublesome to drive out. After stopping and going, Xu Chuanchuan felt suffocated in his chest and felt a little nauseated.
Murong Shi, who was watching the car from left to right, caught a glimpse of this scene and asked her, "Are you motion sickness?"
Xu Chuanchuan forced a smile: "A little bit."
Murong Shi glanced at her again: "Why didn't you faint last time?"
Maybe I was too nervous last time, and I kept thinking about how to be dizzy or not.
Xu Chuanchuan forcibly explained: "I just ate a piece of pork belly, and it was a little greasy."
"Have you ever driven a car before?"
"I've driven it. I often drive my dad's when I'm at home."
Murong Shi carefully avoided the crowd of people and vehicles beside him, and said casually, "It's your turn to drive after you go out."
"what?"
Xu Chuanchuan thought that Murong Shi was just talking casually, but he did not expect that before entering the main road, Murong Shi proposed to change positions with her.
Xu Chuanchuan hesitated: "Do you really let me drive?"
"It will take at least twenty minutes to get to your place. Are you sure you can stand it if you don't drive it yourself?"
When did Murong Shi become so considerate
"In case you can't help but vomit in my car, you will lose money."
"..." Well, she must have thought too much just now.
In the end, Xu Chuanchuan switched places with her.
To drive such a good car for himself, it would be a lie to say that he is not nervous, so Xu Chuanchuan drove very slowly.
But Murong Shi quit, and said coolly, "If we go on like this, the traffic police will come."
"..." Xu Chuanchuan had to speed up a little.
Murong Shi didn't sit very straight, she looked tired, the dark circles under her eyes were obvious, and the makeup couldn't cover her.
Xu Chuanchuan said softly, "Would you like to squint for a while?"
Murong Shi was arrogant and said in a light voice: "No, I'm afraid you will drive the car into the ditch."
"..." Xu Chuanchuan sneered, "My skills are not that bad."
"Just don't disturb me."
"Oh."
It was quiet for a few minutes in between.
"Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"
Xu Chuanchuan slowly realized that Murong Shi was asking her, and after thinking about it, the reason was really hard to make up, and he said vaguely, "Some personal matters."
Fortunately, Murong Shi didn't ask the bottom line, rubbed his temples, and said, "I have been insomnia in the past few days."
"You may be too tired."
Murong Shi responded vaguely, her long and narrow phoenix eyes half-squinted, and her tone was casual: "How do you usually deal with insomnia?"
Recently, Murong Shi is very strange, and she took the initiative to ask her a lot of questions not related to work...
Xu Chuanchuan didn't have time to think deeply and blurted out: "I usually just listen to songs or read novels."
A strange emotion flashed in Murong Shi's tired eyes. She restrained her face and said, "The more you listen to the music, the more excited you will be. You actually read novels?"
"...I watch it occasionally when I'm bored, but it's been a long time since I actually watched it."
Xu Chuanchuan was fascinated by the previous conjectures about the identity of passers-by's poetry, and wanted to secretly spy on Murong Shi's reaction from the rearview mirror, but she was caught off guard by a pair of unpredictable eyes, and her heart was tight.
Murong Shi's voice did not fluctuate, but it was full of warnings: "Be careful as a driver."
"..." It's not that you keep asking.
Xu Chuanchuan's life was so monotonous that only work and coding were left, and she couldn't wait to open the document as soon as she went back. Today's thinking is smooth, and she finished writing in two hours.
She didn't eat much during the dinner, and now she was very hungry, so she put the first draft in the manuscript deposit box and boiled the noodles.
She was lying on the soft bed chatting with An Ji, her phone vibrated, and new news came in. When she cut it out, she couldn't believe it.
Passerby: "I just found out that you have entered V. I originally wanted to invest in deep water, but I found that the balance is insufficient, so I will make it up another day."
Xu Chuanchuan rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, the line of text was still there. She moved her fingers.
Xu Chuanchuan: "Didn't you uninstall the APP?"
Passerby Poetry: "Uninstalled on the mobile phone, and still on the ipad."
Xu Chuanchuan: …
Xu Chuanchuan: "Aren't you angry anymore?"
Passerby Poetry: "Why are you angry?"
Someone is pretending to have amnesia with her here. Xu Chuanchuan took a screenshot of the chat records of the two people before showing her.
Passerby Poem: "[Bye Bye]"
Xu Chuanchuan: "No no no, welcome back~"
Passerby Poetry: "I'm just bored and just take a look."
Xu Chuanchuan: "Yes, yes, please take a look."
Passerby Poem: "After reading it, it's even more boring."
Xu Chuanchuan: …
Xu Chuanchuan: "You have a girlfriend to accompany you, why are you still bored."
Passerby Poem: "It's divided."
puff-
Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help but make up for it. So, this wayward local tyrant came back to read novels because he had just lost his love and was extremely empty in his heart
If that's the case... then let's not mess with it.
Xu Chuanchuan: "Touch your head, don't be sad, time will dilute everything. There are still many single girls in the group, and they like you."
Passerby: "Aren't you single too?"
What does this mean? Why did Xu Chuanchuan smell an unusual smell? She sat up straight.
Xu Chuanchuan: "Forgot to tell you, I'm straight, so I'll never be able to get my readers!"
The last time she was wronged, she felt depressed for a long time.
Passerby: "Do you think I want to soak you?"
Xu Chuanchuan really hasn't reached that level of narcissism.
Xu Chuanchuan: "I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand."
Passers-by Poetry: "Hehe."
Xu Chuanchuan: "..." Hehe, you rutabaga.
The author has something to say: You don't need to substitute Xu Chuanchuan as the author himself, except that she is my YY character, and the others have no connection with me.
Good things can be icing on the cake, but I never force it.
Happy reading~