It is impossible not to be talked about behind one's back, but Chuxia never expected that the person who spoke the most about her in the office was Huang Tingyue.
"Her husband is not at home, so why does she dress so fancy every day? I think she does it to attract the attention of the male employees."
An older sister spoke up for Chu Xia: "She's married. She's not the type of person you say she is. I've never seen her talk to male employees. But she does love to dress up."
Is it wrong to love dressing up
If this had happened a few years ago, I'm afraid I would have been criticized directly.
Chu Xia didn't listen any more and pushed the door open and went in. The voice stopped abruptly and the person who spoke looked embarrassed.
Chu Xia looked at Huang Tingyue and said expressionlessly: "You can say some things to my face, but I can't hear you behind my back. But it's useless for you to say it, and I won't change. Different people have different opinions. You will see what kind of people others are based on what kind of person you are."
Huang Tingyue's face turned red and white after being scolded, and no one else spoke up for her. They all lowered their heads and seemed to be busy with their own things.
They just like to talk behind people's backs, and if they are caught, no one dares to say anything to their faces.
Chu Xia and Huang Tingyue had a complete falling out in the office.
Of course, Chuxia didn’t feel that she was friends with him. It was just that they used to exchange a few words, but now they don’t say a word at all.
It was just right, so she could work quietly and do her own thing. There was still a month to go before New Year's Day, and they were also busy preparing for the New Year's Day program.
The Propaganda Department and the Trade Union are in charge of this. When there are more people, there will be more talking, and the progress will be slower. But this has nothing to do with Chu Xia. She is just a small follower, responsible for doing things according to orders.
It’s just because she and Huang Tingyue have a bad relationship, so there might be some unsatisfactory working cooperation, but it won’t affect the overall situation. Chuxia herself doesn’t care so much, it’s just Huang Tingyue who is upset.
"Chuxia, please sort out the numbers of these clothing loans and returns."
"good."
Chuxia took the notebook and went to the person in charge to check the amount of borrowing and repayment one by one, but stopped at Huang Tingyue.
"I don't know, go ask the performers." She adjusted her clothes, looking uncooperative.
Chu Xia: "You don't know how many clothes you have lent out? You don't know if they haven't been returned yet?"
Huang Tingyue's face froze for a moment: "I don't know."
Chuxia didn't ask her and wrote directly in the notebook, Huang Tingyue: The number of clothes borrowed and returned is unknown.
Then the data record book was handed in, and Huang Tingyue was called over by the minister for a talk.
Soon she came back crying and threw the data record book in front of Chu Xia: "Did you do this on purpose? The clothes are all there, can't you count them yourself?"
Chu Xia looked at her with a smile on her face: "Only after you tell me the amount of the loan and repayment can I check whether it is correct or not. How can I check if you don't tell me?"
"Then why don't you ask me more? You just want the minister to criticize me on purpose!" Huang Tingyue knew that Chu Xia was right. She just didn't want to cooperate with her and make her feel embarrassed. She wanted her to bow her head and beg her for a few more words.
Who knew that Chuxia would not bow her head at all, but directly wrote down what she said, causing her to be scolded by the minister, who said that she ignored organizational discipline and did not work properly.