Rushing into the bathroom, the only thing I can do now is to pack up quickly and then go to the company to apologize.
Standing in front of the sink, I wanted to wash my face and brush my teeth at the same time. Looking at myself in the mirror, my face was pale and my eyes were red and swollen. I really wanted to slap myself twice. I was so sleepy that I even connected my alarm clock and phone. Didn't even hear it.
"Ugh..." Because I brushed my tongue too close to my throat, I instantly retched and quickly bent over.
When I lowered my head, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw someone's clothes in the trash can.
I rinsed my mouth quickly, then walked over and took out the clothes from the trash can.
It was a man's shirt, dark blue. As I took it out, a pungent sour smell floated in the air. I frowned and pinched my nose. When I looked closely, I found that the front of the shirt was covered with dried filth.
Holding the shirt in hand, I was stunned for more than ten seconds, and my clothes were broken when I drank. This can be regarded as one of my family inheritance.
It took me a lot of effort to piece together my memories of yesterday.
I finally figured out who this shirt belonged to, it was Luo Xiangdong!
Why is Luo Xiangdong's shirt in my trash can
This is what shocked me the most, or rather horrified me.
But right now I don’t have much to worry about. The Clay Bodhisattva is crossing the river, and I can’t protect myself.
Including the time to pack up and take a taxi, it only took me seventeen minutes in total. When I appeared in the Luo Building wearing a white shirt, black jeans and five-centimeter high heels, I admired myself for my superhuman speed.
Taking the elevator upstairs, the elevator door opened, and I walked quickly to the door of the translation department. When I just walked to the door, I saw a group of people coming out of the conference room. It was obvious that the conference had just ended.
I walked in with an anxious mood. On the way, I saw Dong Jianan, and Dong Jianan also saw me. She walked towards me quickly.
Lowering her voice and with an anxious expression on her face, she asked aloud: "Zijin, what's the matter with you? What happened? Why didn't you come to work in the morning?"
I also lowered my voice, frowned and replied, "It's hard to explain. I'll tell you later. Where is the minister?"
Dong Jianan replied: "The minister is still in the conference room. Go and explain. Everyone is present at the conference today, but you are the only one who is not here."
As soon as I heard this, I felt even more uneasy.
Wang Huining also came out at this time. When she saw me, she walked over and winked and whispered: "Hey, let me tell you, the minister and the deputy minister are both in the conference room. They seem to have a disagreement about something and are discussing it." , be careful what you say later.”
The house leaks and it rains continuously all night long. This is God trying to test me.
I swallowed hard and said with an ugly face, "Then should I go in later?"
Dong Jianan said: "I suggest you go and say hello as soon as you come, otherwise the minister won't know that you are here and will think that you missed the whole morning's work."
Wang Huining also said: "If you extend your head and shrink your head with a knife, it is also a knife. Just silently say the Buddha's blessing in your heart."
I thought the same thing, if Zhou Yu really got mad and wanted to fire me, then no matter how early or late I went or what I said, it could not change the outcome. These were all predestined by God.
Nodding, I said resolutely, as if on a battlefield, "Then I'll go."
Stepping towards the door of the conference room, I knocked on the door. Not long after, Zhou Yu's voice came from inside: "Come in."
There was only one word, with a hint of impatience.
I felt bad in my heart and really wanted to run away.
Taking a deep breath, I told myself it would be okay. I reached out and opened the door, and stepped in.
In the huge conference room, Zhou Yu sat at the front row, and the person sitting in the first seat to her lower left was a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties.
His appearance is not outstanding, he is a bit thin, but he is dressed very neatly in gray professional clothes, and his short hair is also taken care of with special care. The details reflect a person's quality. He is a person who values appearance.
He is the deputy director of the Translation Department, named Meng Yuanqing. When I came to work on the first day, he was not there. I heard that he went to the Middle East.
I don't have much contact with him, but in my impression, he is easier to get along with than Zhou Yu. At least he greets me with a smile every time he sees me.
There were only two of them in the conference room. After I entered the door, they all looked at me.
I nodded subconsciously and called out: "Minister, deputy minister."
There was no expression on Zhou Yu's beautiful face, and she just asked mechanically: "Is something wrong?"
An expressionless expression meant that I was unhappy. I carefully considered my words and replied in a moderate voice: "I'm sorry, I was late this morning because of some things."
Zhou Yu looked at me without blinking, and asked in a deep voice: "Did you know that today is a meeting of the entire department, and everyone must participate?"
Ever since I was a child, I have always had excellent academic performance, so even if I was naughty or mischievous, my teachers would always be very kind to me.
I have never been confronted by anyone, let alone as an adult. So I must be looking very embarrassed now. I want to laugh, but I can't. I can only nod and reply: "I know."
Zhou Yu added: "You are still in the internship period, and you just didn't say hello to anyone and missed work all morning. Your attitude really makes me doubt whether you want to continue working at Luo's. "