Quick Wear: I'm Really Not a Scumbag

Song Junrou raised her head and glanced at him calmly, then began fiddling with the ends of her hair again. "Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't even started yet."

"What? Are you out of your mind? You don't want to leave work early and delay the progress of the whole team?" Li Ziqin threw her bag on the table.

No wonder her right eyelid kept twitching. So it was because Song Junrou was waiting here to trick her? What the hell?

The company should have fired this kind of person earlier. She never did any serious work all day long. She had no idea who made the things she occasionally handed in. Li Ziqin didn't think he had the ability to do them.

The usually good-tempered Gong Ji'an was also a little angry this time. "The tasks assigned to you must be handed in before the end of today. What do you mean by not doing them or handing them in? Do you want to quit?"

He wasn't made of clay, so who wouldn't be in a hurry to get off work? But she was the one who messed up everything.

Everyone around pricked up their ears to watch the fun.

There are also people from the next group who like to watch the fun and enjoy the trouble.

"Brother An, just help with this little thing. Why make things difficult for a little girl?" Zheng Xiapeng was still very impressed with Song Junrou. She was a girl with good looks. He didn't mind at all to make things difficult for Gong Ji'an while speaking for her.

Although they are all from the business department, the salary of his team is slightly lower than that of Gong Ji'an and his team, and the workload is even greater.

At least, no one could leave work so early today. There were certainly complaints, but they were speechless when they thought about the project bonuses coming up. The company was laying off employees, but it was also changing its performance rules, lumping year-end bonuses and other bonuses into regular wages. This was also because employees refused to leave due to various bonuses or filed lawsuits against the company.

Gong Ji'an glanced at him and said, "What you said doesn't matter. Our team has always valued efficiency over working hours, and we don't work overtime much. Of course, we have higher expectations for our team members than you do. If you think this is a small problem, why don't I talk to Brother Yan about transferring her to your team? Then you can help her out."

His mouth was like poison, and he instantly stepped on Zheng Xiapeng while lifting himself up.

Ke Haoran was also a person who enjoyed watching the fun and did not mind making trouble. "Yes, Brother Peng, just accept her, so that you don't always feel that our Brother An is bullying you."

Li Ziqin sat down and chuckled. Their team leader actually had a chance to confront Zheng Xiapeng head-on. She had thought he would just hold back. It seemed Gong Ji'an was also getting annoyed by Song Junrou. Now that Chen Xuyan had made it clear that everything depended on strength, Gong Ji'an naturally had something to rely on when he did this.

Zheng Xiapeng's face turned grim. He hadn't expected Gong Ji'an to confront him directly, and he felt humiliated. He turned his gaze to the people in his group, hoping they would speak up for him. However, he had been the one who had provoked this matter in the first place, and it wasn't anyone else who had provoked him.

He looked around for a long time but no one came out to speak for him.

"I was just joking, but you took it seriously." Zheng Xiapeng could only find a way out for himself.

Gong Ji'an sneered, "You should tell fewer jokes in the future, because it's not funny at all. I don't even understand what's funny about it."

They are all smart people, but he just doesn't want to endure it today.

He does all the dirty and tiring work, and in the end anyone can step on him.

"When you finish your overtime work today, send it to my email, and the rest of you can go home." Gong Ji'an showed no mercy.

Song Junrou's face looked a little ugly. She thought that Gong Ji'an would help him after things got to this point, but she didn't expect that the other party would be so ruthless.

She walked over to Chen Xuyan with the documents in her hand and said, "Brother Yan, I feel a little unwell today. Can you help me?"

Chen Xuyan smiled and said, "You feel unwell as soon as you start working? Why don't you ask for leave to see a doctor? Do you feel unwell suddenly?"

He seemed to have given up on this.

Song Junrou was naturally unwilling, so she took a step forward, half-knelt down and hugged his arm to act coquettishly.

"Brother Yan, I'm really not feeling well. It's a special situation." She glanced at her body in what she thought was a subtle move.

The moment she touched him, Chen Xuyan quickly moved his office chair to the right. "If it really doesn't work, why don't you take a few days off? Even if you're not feeling well, you can't lie on me, right? If my wife knew, I don't know what she would misunderstand."

Chen Xuyan looked like a decent woman who was about to be violated.

Qiao Sen, who was sitting to his right, gave Song Junrou a complicated look. She was going to go to great lengths to avoid her work. Qiao Sen had just switched seats this morning and wondered why Chen Xuyan had been rejecting Song Junrou these past two days. So this was the reason.

The contempt in his eyes hurt Song Junrou.

"What are you looking at me with? I just feel a little uncomfortable." Song Junrou said this to Qiao Sen.

Song Junrou thought that Chen Xuyan was a little unromantic, but she was really angry at the look in Qiao Sen's eyes. Why did he look at her like that?

Even if he looked at me with lustful eyes, it would be better than now. He clearly looked down on me and thought I was the one who did that kind of thing.

She hadn't seen such a straightforward look in a long time.

Qiao Sen had no intention of paying attention to her, but turned his head to look at his computer screen.

"Okay, go back and finish your work. Don't delay your team's get off work time." Although he had to work overtime today, he didn't want to help Song Junrou at all.

He is not the original owner.

Song Junrou couldn't help but hate Chen Xuyan a little. It was obvious that he was angry and humiliated because he failed to defeat her.

She looked at Chen Xuyan with a cold look in her eyes. Wasn't Chen Xuyan just a supervisor? Did he really think that being a supervisor was so important and that he was so secure in his position?

Sooner or later, I will pull him down, and then I will see if he can still talk to me so easily.

Song Junrou seemed busy when she returned to her workstation, but in fact she was looking for someone to help her while complaining about Chen Xuyan's actions.

Although she did not have the ability and academic qualifications, it was not these that enabled her to get a job in such a company. As long as the people behind her were capable, she would definitely not be eliminated during the end-of-season assessment.

Maybe Chen Xuyan will have to apologize to her in the future, just wait and see.

"Let's go together." Li Ziqin frantically tapped her phone while waiting for Yao Qing...