With Love and Time

Chapter 239: Going to work is like torture

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Another female voice came: "Today, some of them saw Liang Zijin vomiting in the bathroom and said that she looked like she was pregnant."

"Pregnant? Whose child?"

"Who else do you think it could be? The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds. After working in the company for so long, this is the first time I have seen someone blatantly transferred by the boss to be a sweetheart. Tsk tsk, she is really open-minded. go out."

"The key point is that she still has the nerve to come back now, which makes me wonder. If we are being kept, it's fine. At least we have someone to protect us, but what's going on with her coming back to the translation department now? Just think about it. Just leave, even if you are willing to be killed, you dare to bring down the boss!"

"Haha, don't be ridiculous. Is it just her? We could see from the very beginning that the boss is interested in her, and she has always been the one who looks down on her. She has a dime relationship with the boss? Rich people can take over whoever they want. , Who makes people rich? But who is she? Now that the boss wants to play the rest, he just doesn’t want it anymore... "

I really regretted that I came to the bathroom at this moment. Their words were like sharp knives and loud slaps. Although they were not true, given my current situation, I was speechless.

Thinking of my old temper, if I didn't rush in, kick open their door, and scold them bloody, my surname would not be Liang. But now my first reaction is like a rat crossing the street, turning around and running away.

I don't know what I'm afraid of, it's obviously not something like this.

It's Luo Xiangdong. I'm in this situation all because of Luo Xiangdong!

I hurried out of the translation department and saw a few people from the translation department standing at the elevator entrance talking, so I turned around and walked directly to the security door.

Pushing open the safety door, I walked down the stairs and kept walking. At a certain moment, I couldn't see the path under my feet clearly.

I felt so wronged, why did I end up like this? Besides falling in love with Luo Xiangdong, what else have I done wrong

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't hold my breath. My head started to heat up, and I even took out my cell phone from my bag, ready to call Luo Xiangdong. But in the end, I hesitated. Because anger can't overcome the disgust I feel for Luo Xiangdong now.

I didn't want to talk to him, not a word. So I would rather suffer alone in the translation department than beg him for mercy in any way.

After walking down dozens of stairs alone, I pushed open a security door and went out, directly finding a fast food restaurant in the mall to have lunch.

When I returned to the translation department in the afternoon, I looked at the people talking and laughing in small groups. They all regarded me as air and ignored me. But when I walked past them, they would He looked at me mockingly out of the corner of his eye.

It feels like in elementary school and junior high school, there are often isolated classmates in the class. I consider myself to have always been the most popular person since I was a child, so my current situation is really ironic.

Sitting on the chair, I felt sleepy for a while, not sure if it was because of the effects of the medicine. There was simply nothing for me to do, so I lay down on the table and took a nap.

Someone faintly touched my arm. I raised my head and saw that it was Jiang Chen.

He stood next to my table, looked at me condescendingly, and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, please take leave and go home. Don't sleep here or catch a cold again."

I was still a little confused, and after a few seconds I sat up straight and replied: "It's okay."

Jiang Chen said: "Don't always say it's okay. You look bad. Don't make it more serious."

Jiang Chen was standing in the last row talking to me, and other colleagues took the opportunity to look back. I thought about the conversation in the bathroom at noon, and then recalled the way Song Mo came out with a red face, and I suddenly understood.

I felt uncomfortable in my heart, and I also had no good impression of Jiang Chen. I replied bluntly: "You don't have to worry about me. If I can't stand it, I will ask for leave from my boss."

My tone was quite cold, as if I was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

When Jiang Chen heard this, there was no obvious change in his facial expression. He just said loudly: "I still have medicine there. If you feel uncomfortable, come and find me."

I casually said 'hmm', and Jiang Chen gave a few more instructions before walking away.

I saw Jiang Chen passing by other colleagues. Everyone smiled and said to him: "Little Chenchen went to help in times of need again?"

"Chen, please be careful and be careful not to get angry."

Jiang Chen just smiled and said nothing, put his hands in his pockets and walked to his place.

I didn't need to think too hard to guess what dirty thoughts those people had in their hearts, so I could only sigh inwardly that it was unlucky to have cold water stuck between my teeth. As soon as I came back, I was targeted by Jiang Chen.

Before getting off work in the evening, I went to Meng Yuanqing's office again. At that time, Meng Yuanqing was answering an international call. He spoke authentic and fluent Arabic, but I didn't understand a word of it.

He talked on the phone for a full twenty-five minutes. During this period, I didn’t leave or not, and I kept looking forward to the next second before he hung up.

Finally, he hung up the phone and I sat upright.

Meng Yuanqing looked at me and asked, "What's the matter?"

I said, "Deputy Minister, I heard from the Personnel Department that my current employment contract has been modified into an assistant contract?"

Meng Yuanqing responded quickly and replied: "Yes, the contract was changed the day after you were transferred to the top."

I said, "Now that I'm back to work, when can I change my contract?"

Meng Yuanqing looked at me, suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and said: "Why are you in such a hurry to change over? The one-day contract is at the assistant level, and the basic salary you can get is more than ten times that of the translation department. This is a good thing that no one else can think of." Not coming."

I don't know if it's my villainous heart, but I always feel that Meng Yuanqing's words are not a joke, but... a sour way to add insult to injury.

I don't think I have any issues with Meng Yuanqing, and he has always been very good to me. So I quickly put away my strange mood and replied aloud: "You get paid for what you do. Since I have returned to the translation department, there is no reason to still get the original salary."

In fact, I didn't tell Meng Yuanqing the truth. I wanted to resign early.

Meng Yuanqing was still smiling, which made me feel a little strange. He said aloud: "Then I will help you ask the personnel department when they will revise your contract."

I nodded and said, "Excuse me, Deputy Minister."

Meng Yuanqing said 'hmm', and then said, "Is there anything else?"

"No, I'll go out first."

Coming out of Meng Yuanqing's office, I walked back to the last row. After a whole day, I have become accustomed to them turning a blind eye to me but secretly paying attention to me.

I have my own shortcomings, and I won’t believe them unless they complain.

After finally getting off work, I deliberately waited until everyone had left, then slowly carried my bag and took the elevator downstairs.

I also came out of Luo's building. A few days ago, I was at the highest level, serving as Luo Xiangdong's assistant. Now in the blink of an eye, I became a small clerk again, a small clerk who was so insignificant.

My heart was heavy and depressed to the extreme, and I had the illusion that I had trouble breathing. After walking along the street for more than ten minutes, I saw a familiar high-rise apartment, and for a moment I felt like I should go back there.

But the next second, when I regained consciousness, I knew I could never go back.

After hailing a car, I went to a nearby hospital. Although it's not as uncomfortable as it was in the morning, I still hung up a bottle of water before coming out.

Now I cannot allow myself to be weak at all, let alone fall. Recalling the time when I lay in bed without eating or drinking for a week because Chen Wenhang cheated on me with Zhang Xinwei, I really feel ridiculous.

Why should I punish myself for other people's mistakes

I told myself that I could survive the breakup with Chen Wenhang after seven years of dating, let alone an unrequited love for Luo Xiangdong.

What's so great about it? If I say anything else, it doesn't matter. If I say whether I love you or not, it doesn't matter.

There were negative thoughts in my heart, and the anger actually diluted the heartache a lot.

After coming out of the hospital, I bought a piece of bread and a box of milk and took a taxi back to the hotel.

Fortunately, I still have a lot of money in my card, at least enough to survive in Night City.

The next day, I still went to work at Luo's Translation Department on time. As soon as Meng Yuanqing arrived, I asked him: "Deputy Minister, have you asked me about the contract?"

Meng Yuanqing must not have expected me to be so persistent. After a pause, he replied: "I'll call you now and ask."

I said 'thank you', then shamelessly went into the office with him and listened to his call to the HR department.

Not long after, Meng Yuanqing hung up the phone and said, "The Human Resources Department has not received the notice from above."

I immediately frowned and said, "But I'm already working in the translation department, why can't I change the contract?"

Meng Yuanqing said: "You have to ask the Human Resources Department. We can't handle the Human Resources Department here. How can we do things?"

I could hear some impatience in Meng Yuanqing's mouth. Now that I was working under him, I didn't dare to let my temper get too loose, so I left the office in despair.

But I didn't expect that in the next few days, the HR Department never modified my contract for me. I couldn't help but rushed directly to the Human Resources Department and asked Yan Jiantao in front of him: "Minister Yan, what does this mean now? I heard Deputy Minister Meng say that the day after I was transferred to the top level, the contract was It was revised to the assistant level. I have been back to work in the translation department for several days, why has my contract not been revised yet?”

Yan Jiantao was still polite to me. He said, "We haven't received the notice from above yet, so I can't change it rashly."

I said, "Well, please, Minister Yan, please call your superiors now and ask them what they mean."

Naturally, Yan Jiantao couldn't figure out what happened between Luo Xiangdong and me, but after all, I was still Luo Xiangdong's assistant according to the contract. He didn't dare to lose his temper with me, so he could only advise loudly: "Miss Liang, you should also be considerate of us. The superiors always call and tell us to come down, so it’s not good for us to call and ask rashly.”

I said, "Then I'll fight now, as long as the boss agrees, right?"

Yan Jiantao nodded cheerfully: "As long as Mr. Luo says a word, we will help you modify the contract right away."

I took out my cell phone and dialed a number, but it wasn't Luo Xiangdong's, but Guan Yue's.