At ten o'clock in the morning, after countless white-collar workers went to work and made a card call, they all entered a kind of crazy working mode. The office building of Wind City was very lively. Numerous figures were expressionless, coming and going, and working endlessly like robots.
This scene was spectacular and imposing, which directly revealed how much pressure people had on the survival of modern society.
However, there were exceptions to everything. Among this group of diligent bees, there was a figure crawling on the table and sleeping.
The young man seemed to be sleeping soundly. From time to time, he not only made the sound of snoring, but also the big lump of saliva flowing from his mouth to the table was hard to look straight at, attracting people's attention from time to time.
But no one came out to criticize him.
It wasn't that people were kind-hearted Angels and couldn't bear to blame him. It was that since the young man entered the company, someone had witnessed him talking to the new president of the company. After that, he even said that he had a background and the president was his backer.
No one knew whether the rumor was true or not.
But those who could sit in the most advanced office building in the Wind City were not stupid. Even if they didn't know whether it was true or not, they wouldn't really touch this bad luck. If it was fake, it would be fine. But if it was real, they would be stupid.
Under such circumstances, the young man slept quietly for more than a month, and he was not far from passing the internship period.
"Brother Tang, Brother Tang, wake up..."
As she was sleeping, a sweet voice came into her ears.
"Get off work for dinner?" Hearing this voice, Tang Jin immediately became energetic and jumped up from the table. But after glancing at the people around him who were still working, he said with some disappointment, "It turns out that you haven't got off work yet." Then he continued to sleep.
Seeing this, Liu Wenxiu was speechless.
"No, Brother Tang, Manager Wang is here." After coming to his senses, Liu Wenxiu reminded him in a low voice.
Not far away, a bald, big-bellied man was slowly walking over.
"Come on, come on. What? Do you want me to invite him to dinner?" Tang Jin said lazily, but he did not continue to sleep on the table. He took out a document listlessly to pretend.
"I'm really unhappy that I've been living such a miserable life." Tang Jin yawned and muttered softly.
His voice was so low that no one heard it, but his yawn was seen by others. The fat steward, Manager Wang, obviously looked terrible. He walked straight over and shouted, "Tang Jin, it's early in the morning. How dare you yawn and feel sleepy!"
Everyone in the office knew that their manager Wang had always had a crush on his employee, Liu Wenxiu. However, after Tang Jin came here, he had broken Wang Jing's plan several times. Moreover, Liu Wenxiu was getting closer and closer to Tang Jin, which made Wang Long hate Tang Jin even more. He always made trouble for Tang Jin from time to time. Everyone understood that this time, Wang Jing was the same.
"Tang Jin, it's not good for you to yawn so early in the morning, do you understand?" It seemed that a shout was not enough to vent the resentment in his heart, so Wang Changshen added.
"That's better than you eating gunpowder early in the morning, Manager Wang." But it was Tang Jin who answered him.
"You, you!"
In an instant, Wang Changyou became angry. He pointed at Tang Jin and said something to each other for a long time, but he couldn't find any words to say. He had to change the subject and looked at Liu Wenxiu, who was next to him. His eyes fell on Liu Wenxiu, which obviously showed a trace of obsceneness. He said, "Xiao Liu, I'm not talking about you. You said that you are an advanced employee of the company. Although you haven't worked in the company for a long time, you have a great future. But why do you always stay with a poor employee like Tang Jin? It's not good. Do you want to become as bad as him?"
Even though Tang Jin was on the spot now, Wang Chang didn't hide his words, as if Tang Jin didn't exist.
Liu Wenxiu's face changed when she heard that. She wanted to say something, but then Tang Jin's voice sounded first. "Manager Wang, it's not good for you to speak ill of someone like that. Aren't you afraid of your bad tongue?"
