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Chapter 354 1 Ground Chicken Feather (23)

As the source of this farce, Jing Ling looked at the chaos outside the door without any guilt.

Isn't Zhang Linfeng a filial son? She wants to see how filial he can be.

For the sake of his mother, he could make the original owner endure hardships.

What about now?

Jing Ling couldn't help but sneer.

Why are you pretending to be a filial son?

The slap he gave his mother outside the door just now was quite harsh.

After Jing Ling sat down, several colleagues came in intermittently.

"Who was that outside the door just now? Why did you get into a fight with an old lady? Isn't that too classy?"

"I just heard someone say it looked like it was his mother."

"No, my son and his mother were fighting in the street. What happened?"

"Hey, who knows, don't worry about it, swipe your card quickly, don't be late."

……

Jing Ling looked at the police car gradually leaving outside the door and smiled with joy.

It turns out that without financial security, Zhang Linfeng's character of a filial son cannot be established.

I don’t know what Zhang’s mother was feeling as she held her baby son in her hand for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear that her melted baby son would be beaten in the street.

When I was in the hospital, I felt that my waist no longer hurt, my legs were no longer sleepy, and I could definitely eat two more bowls of rice at noon.

The day passed uneventfully.

Until it was almost time to get off work, the boss asked Jing Ling to go to the office.

"Su Qing was demoted, you know." The boss still looked like a gentle middle-aged uncle.

Jing Ling didn't care whether the boss allowed it or not, and sat down directly on the sofa.

"I know." I'm neither deaf nor blind.

Everyone in the company cares about me, it would be strange if I didn't know.

"Then do you know why she was demoted?" The boss looked colder.

"I know." There are a lot of reasons for guessing, "Boss, what do you want to hear?"

boss:"……"

Jing Ling looked sincere, as if she was not the one who left the other party speechless at this moment.

After thinking seriously for three seconds, Jing Ling felt that she was not that qualified as an employee.

As an employee, you should have the consciousness of being an employee. Now the boss wants you to guess his thoughts. As a small employee, how can you ask the boss back?

The boss has no face!

"Okay, I understand, boss, you don't have to say anything, I'll say it for you." Jing Ling looked like she was really doing it for your good, and turned a blind eye to the boss's gloomy expression.

While talking, Jing Ling was thinking seriously in her mind whether bosses nowadays like to use expressions instead of talking.

For example, her boss looked unhappy now. She couldn't tell whether he thought she said too little or didn't say it well.

She is obviously still a child, why should she learn to see into people's hearts? ?

time is money.

Jing Ling believes that every capitalist should understand this sentence and keep it in mind.

If all of them were expression management masters, or studied at some top film and television school and obtained perfect scores, then maybe it would save them some trouble.

Otherwise, isn't this just a waste of time?

Let me ask you, capitalists, do you feel sad about the money that is passing away?

People are always blind and confident, lacking self-knowledge.

Perhaps Jing Ling spoke too comprehensively, and the boss didn't say anything in the end, even though he still seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Now that her original position is vacant, I intend to promote you." While saying this, the boss's expression showed no satisfaction at all in appointing people on merit, and even looked a little reluctant.

Jing Ling couldn't help but complain silently in her heart, don't do anything you don't want to do. I don't know whether you are torturing yourself or me with your shit-eating expression.

Seeing that Jing Ling didn't say anything, the boss nodded with satisfaction for the time being.

"But I have three requests." The boss motioned to his secretary to hand Jing Ling a document.

"No matter what my son likes about you, I don't want to care about it for the time being. My son is older and has his own ideas, and I don't want to interfere."

"Promoting you is for my son's sake."

"So I hope you will read this document carefully and know what you should do and what you should not do."

Jing Ling: "..."

The three-point request all revolves around your son, and you even drafted a document. You really think the secretary is not tired of typing.

To put it bluntly, you just want me to play with your son carelessly while you go round and round and grind like this.

Jing Ling couldn't help but sigh.

Is the essence of her poverty not obvious enough?

Why can't the boss just viciously throw a check in front of her like the overbearing mother or father in the novel?

She can.

She really can.

Jing Ling took a deep breath and looked at her boss with an expression of both indifference and helplessness.

Inexplicably, in Jing Ling's eyes, the boss had the illusion that he was like the silly son of a landlord.

The boss coughed, not wanting to see Jing Ling for another second, "Take the documents and go out."

Jing Ling: "..."

Jing Ling felt that the boss was really not qualified as a capitalist.

"Boss, I actually have something I've wanted to tell you for a long time."

The boss looked at her inexplicably.

"It seems that our company is really going to die." Jing Ling said with a little bit of schadenfreude, "Especially you, if you are the boss for a second longer, the company will collapse faster."

What kind of boss can tolerate someone like Su Qing being domineering under his subordinates for so many years?

In other words, as long as it does not prevent you from fully extracting the surplus value of workers, or does not make trouble in front of you, you can allow people like Su Qing to continue to develop into a cancer in the industry.

"Boss, don't you know that Su Qing directly steals the design drafts of people below us." In the past few years, not many employees have been forced to leave the company by Su Qing.

Don’t social animals have human rights?

Three cobblers can still stand up to Zhuge Liang!

It's not that we don't report, it's that the time has not yet come.

Do you know the Avengers, by that time, this company will be like an empty shell building that has been eaten away by moths. A little shake, a little bit of wind and rain, is enough to cause this extremely decayed building to collapse.

"Also, boss, your ability to self-orgasm is so powerful that you haven't even asked me if I would like to play with this rich young man of yours?" Jing Ling casually looked through the documents in her hand.

The pages clattered, silently stirring up the tense nerves of the other two people present.

"Or do you want your precious son to be a mistress?"

I!But people who have boyfriends!

"..."

After being stunned for a few seconds, the boss shouted angrily: "Get out of here!"

The boss has never heard such rebellious words since he became the boss. This is the first time that someone dares to speak like this in front of him.

Suddenly, the fig leaf that had been used for many years was suddenly torn off, and those thoughts that he thought were well hidden were exposed to the sun, and the boss felt quite embarrassed.

Jing Ling looked at him indifferently, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. I came here to resign."

I can't bear to be treated like a bullied social creature with no future.

Jing Ling smiled and gave her middle finger to the boss, kicked the door open and walked out.

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