I made a difficult decision.
—I have to go back to the finance department!
"What's the reason?"
Vice President Lin looked at my transfer application and asked me without looking up.
"It's all written on it."
"The lack of professionalism has led to low work efficiency in the near future?" He nodded, picked up the pen and signed.
"Aren't you going to keep it?"
"It's going to rain, and my girlfriend is going to change departments. What can I do?" He laughed at me, and gave me the signed application form. "Take it and hand over the work. It will take effect tomorrow."
I took the application form and was about to go out when I heard his leisurely voice behind me: "By the way, this year, the year-end awards of various management departments will no longer be of the same standard, and will be distributed according to the department's performance."
I immediately had an ominous premonition, "Which one has more management department or finance department?"
"The department you just left."
"Then where am I?"
"Oh, it's not mine anymore." Vice President Lin told me ruthlessly.
""
Why do I have a feeling of inhumanity that I have met within a week of being together
Yin Jie was puzzled by the fact that I changed departments without saying a word. During lunch, she almost hit me on the head with chopsticks, "How big of a brain do you have to change departments before the year-end bonuses are given out. Hey, I said, Can't you stand the harassment of Vice President Lin? Although Vice President Lin is always a handsome guy, but if you don't like it, it will be very annoying."
I spit out the rice with a "poof".
After coughing for a while, while Yin Jie and the others were not paying attention, I took out my phone and sent a text message to Lin Yusen, "Someone said that I changed departments because I couldn't stand your harassment."
Soon Lin Yusen replied to me: "Yin Jie?"
Oops! Seems like I betrayed my teammates unintentionally? I glanced at Yin Jie who was cooking rice with a guilty conscience, and quickly replied, "It's not hearsay."
After a while, Lin Yusen replied, "Oh."
uh, what kind of reply is that
Does he really care
I was suddenly a little distressed. It was the first time I had a serious relationship with a person. Sometimes I really didn't know what to say and what not to say.
I surreptitiously watched him a few times at work in the afternoon—you see, I'd say I'm inefficient at work, and working with my, uh, boyfriend, seems really distracting.
It's a pity that I haven't seen it yet. Because of the client's visit, the shutters of the vice president's office were put down. Incompetent to snoop, I had to seriously hand over the work with the new people.
After Jiang Ya left, there were two new people in our department, all of whom have already started. Besides, after all, I just changed departments and not left the company, so the handover was not difficult.
I finally found a chance to go to his office before I got off work.
Lin Yusen was standing in front of the bookshelf reading through the materials.
"You won't be angry, will you?"
"What are you angry about?"
Lin Yusen looked up from the document and looked at me in surprise.
There is no best, I would take the initiative to mention it and deal with it casually, "Oh, it's just a matter of me changing departments."
"It was my selfishness to transfer you here. What's wrong with me?" He smiled gently and returned to the document, "Come here."
"Huh?" The way he looked down at the document made me unsuspectingly take a few steps closer.
"Today is your last day in the management department."
"yes."
He nodded, then without warning, closed the folder with one hand, turned slightly sideways, lowered his head, and placed a kiss on my lips.
As soon as the warm touch left, he looked at me with a smile, "Okay, I'm not taking my name in vain."
I felt like I was struck by lightning.
Standing there dumbfounded, he was still able to ask him, "What is the false name?"
"Harassment."
Lin Yusen smiled slightly, raised his hand to help me tuck a few messy strands of hair behind my ears, and reminded me gently, "I'm going to the finance department tomorrow, don't work overtime tonight, and have a good rest."
bastard
These three words only came to my mind for a while.
I never imagined that my first kiss was actually lost in the office in a way of "harassment".
I think I must be very sad and angry looking at his expression, he couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong? Your expression seems to want to beat me up?"
I said sadly and indignantly, "Whoever loses it in the office in the name of being harassed will want to beat up, no matter how handsome you are!"
"Although it's not unexpected, I'm still very happy." His eyes focused on my lips, as if he didn't grasp the point at all. He stretched out his long arms, wrapped his arms around my waist, and lowered his head again.
This time, it is not so soft to touch and leave. Even though he has leaned so tightly, his palm still firmly leads me to his body. The male force makes my subconscious push and refusal to no avail. He tossed and turned. The ground lingered on my lips, patiently and without any rush, I was finally breathless, and let him drive straight in, sweeping back and forth
The previous time, I left before I could think about him. This time, after thinking about him for such a long time, my head was completely messed up, and even my hands and feet seemed to be incoherent.
When he finally withdraws from my lips, I find that I have been pushed against the bookshelf by him at some point, with both hands tightly grasping the sleeves of his suit.
He still didn't let go of my hand, buried his head on the side of my neck, and his hair fell on his cheeks, itchy and distracting.
"Oops." After a long time, he calmed his breath and whispered in my ear very gently and insincerely, "The second time I was harassed by my boss in the office, what should I do?"
The number one animal in the medical school, Senior Brother Fang is honestly not bullying me.
—The above is the conclusion I came to from the bottom of my heart the next morning when I was sleep-deprived.
Due to the two main reasons that I had to move my personal belongings to the finance department before Lin Yusen went to work, and tossed and turned on the bed because I couldn't fall asleep, I used my phone to harass Yin Jie to the office at seven o'clock and help me move things together.
Yin Jie murmured without sleep, "You really have a big brain, there are still a few days for the Spring Festival, so you can change departments."
I sighed and said, "You won't understand my complicated inner world."
"I only know that your bonus is a thousand dollars less!"
I'll make it up, don't worry!
Her eyes suddenly lit up, "When did your phone get a new one?"
My movement of placing things stopped for a while, and after a while, I replied, "Oh, a few days ago."
"What kind of phone should I change to, the one in front can't be used anymore?"
"Well, it's gone."
Yin Jie looked at me sympathetically and asked casually, "Then why do you still have my number?"
""
People from the finance department came to work one after another, and I didn't want to bother with her anymore, so I pushed her out, "Okay, okay, go back to your office to go to work, I'll invite you for lunch."
"Feast?"
"canteen."
I changed departments abruptly. My colleagues in the finance department were all surprised when they saw me, with some speculation and curiosity on their faces. I deeply felt that they probably wanted to go there just like Yin Jie.
Sure enough, Qiqi in the pantry comforted me implicitly and said, "It's best if you come back. We are already short of people. It's better to work quietly than anything else."
I smiled and nodded in agreement.
I turned around and went to take revenge, and texted Lin Yusen: "Vice President, you have to pay attention to your image. Everyone thinks that I changed departments to avoid your claws!"
Then I swept away yesterday's defeat(?) and went to work happily.
The busy day passed quickly, and the music after get off work sounded, and I suddenly realized that it seems that today, Lin Yusen has not replied to my text messages
I looked down in my bag to find my phone.
Colleagues around have packed up their things and prepared to leave. They have all stood up, but at this time they suddenly sat back in unison, acting as if they were concentrating on their work.
what happened
I looked up at the door with my phone in my hand, and saw Linyu Forest Vice President walking into our office with one hand in his pocket and a casual pace.
As if he didn't notice the weird atmosphere in the office, he walked over to my desk very naturally, "Have you finished get off work? Let's go to dinner with my senior brother today."
Ten minutes later, I sat in Lin Yusen's car and severely reprimanded him, "Why are you running to my office?"
"I saw Xiao Zhang from the factory office in the office just now. He is not in his post. What is he doing in your office?"
His tone was a bit like a high-level question, and I immediately explained it on behalf of my colleague, "He went to pick up Qiqi from get off work, she's already off work, it doesn't matter."
"Of course." Lin Yusen said of course, "so why can't I pick you up from get off work?"
Then he looked brooding, "Now they shouldn't think you're avoiding my harassment, right?"
Yeah, not anymore.
Your Excellency has been named
Alas, a creature like a boyfriend is so difficult to deal with? Or this one around me is more special =
that's all
After a godlike first day, my days in the finance department unfolded smoothly, peacefully and amicably
Soon I was saddened to find that although I changed departments, my work efficiency didn't seem to have improved much - the business mailbox can prove it.
Vice President Lin set a bad example in this regard. One day after I arrived in the finance department, he stuffed a strange item into my mailbox.
It's actually his entire resume, oh, no, maybe it's more appropriate to say it's an autobiography, birthday, place of origin, various school and work experiences, and photos of different stages.
I read his wonderful autobiography with relish, picked up the phone and dialed the number of his office, and whispered, "What did you give me? Why did you give me this?"
"Well, the product manual? Let you know the features of your boyfriend."
"But you don't have to write that you know how to fix light bulbs."
"Oh, that's a typical household function. By the way, my stitches and knots are good too."
"Then you write about your relationship experience to tell me that you have had the experience of being returned?"
"Ms. Nie, is there something wrong with your Chinese comprehension? Is that an emotional experience?"
Who told you to write down the story of being kidnapped by your teacher for a blind date
I held back my laughter and said seriously, "Of course."
"That's because the target customer is inaccurate, and this product is withdrawn from the market voluntarily. In addition, I remind our respected customers that the functions of this product have not been fully opened before. Miss Nie, I hope you can fully develop and actively use it."
Is it my delusion? ! Why do I think his last "active use" is full of strong flirtatious flavor==, I quickly changed the subject and asked seriously, "Don't fool me, please explain your dark history in detail."
He said with a bit of tears and laughter: "What black history, no more innocence, wait a moment."
There was a knock on the door from the microphone, probably someone was looking for him for something, and I was not in a hurry.
The voice of the conversation between him and the other party came from the microphone, and soon his voice became clear again: "When I was studying in medical school in the United States, a familiar Chinese professor suddenly called me to dinner."
He stopped talking.
I remembered that he used to say that he had no time to fall in love, and asked curiously, "Is your medical school really that busy?"
Lin Yusen chuckled: "I'm not busy right now."
Uh, people say that IQ will drop in love, but I feel that my IQ has improved by leaps and bounds. For example, now, I suddenly understand what Mr. Lin is trying to express from his bewildering words.
But I decisively pretended not to understand, "Hey, I won't tell you if you're so busy."
After hanging up the phone quickly, I thought about it, and with a smile, I took out my job application profile from the USB flash drive that I brought with me and sent it to him. As a result, he replied to me: "It seems that Miss Nie didn't study hard?"
"" Is Xueba great? !
I replied angrily: "Just to let you know the characteristics of your target customers."
"Thanks for the kindness, but no need. I know a lot more about my target customers than you might think."
"Really? Like?"
"For example, I know my target customers want to eat Northeastern food tonight."
Mr. Lin, you can go buy a lottery ticket, really!
Well, since Mr. Lin Yusen and I sent each other "job-seeking resumes", the company's mailbox has been completely privately used by us. The main purpose is to talk nonsense.
I went to work on the last day before the Spring Festival, and everyone was not very enthusiastic about work. I was also lazily doing the accounts, and suddenly I saw Lin Yusen's signature under a large expenditure.
So I stopped working very unprofessional, opened my mailbox and sent him an email.
"Lin Yusen, I found a lot of wood in your name, do you lack wood in your five elements?"
I get a reply in a while.
"Too much wood just lacks light."
I couldn't help bending my mouth, thinking about it and replying: "So much wood depends on the newly born sun, and the light is not enough."
Xiguang is the light of dawn, it must be very weak.
This time, there was no reply for a long time. I waited for a while and ran to their office for a reason. Inside the glass door, he was discussing something with several customers.
An Xin returned to his seat, immersed himself in doing things for a while, suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for some reason, and opened the mailbox again, and sure enough, his reply was already lying quietly inside.
I opened it and saw him say: I will wait for you to send me a round of scorching sun.