Wang Zixu didn't go to work in the afternoon.

He didn't go to work not because he wanted to become an outlaw. After his nap, he sat on the hard brown mattress bed. The afternoon sunlight slanted into the room, making his body feel hot. After the adrenaline level subsided, he suddenly thought of himself.

I offended so many people that I started to get scared.

He couldn't help but count the number of people he had offended: first of all, Gou Yingbiao. Offending him was actually equivalent to offending a group of people who protected the furnace for the leader;

He also offended Diao Yiwen's small campaign group, which meant that the young colleagues who had just joined the workforce were offended by him;

What's terrible is that he also gave several damning examples, such as Hu Xiaoping, who had won the excellent award. This old lady was mainly rude. She might be sitting in the office now, eating melon seeds and scolding him.

People cannot remember that he spoke out for those who worked diligently and down-to-earth, but people will definitely remember that he challenged his leaders because he had not received an excellent award for nine years. Therefore, in the past nine years, all those who have received an outstanding award have become his

Affected objects.

After all, he had offended all three generations of the company: old, middle and young. Thinking of this, Wang Zixu began to think again, maybe he should just resign.

He was like a middle school student who didn't want to go to school because he didn't do his homework. He sat at home and waited until the clock passed two-thirty, but he hadn't left for work yet.

He thought that if someone called him and asked him why he was not at work, he would pretend to have overslept and then go to work decently. It would look like someone else had invited him to go first.

Usually, as long as he is not at his work station, within a few minutes, someone will call him and ask him where he is and why he hasn't come to work yet. He will say, I'm here, I'm in the bathroom, and then look at his colleagues with suspicious eyes.

Zhong Shanshan walked into the office.

After working for so many years, he has never been late or left early once. This is his pride and his pursuit of perfectionism. As we all know, once people are not perfect, it is easy for people to give up on themselves.

Wang Zixu sat on the bed until after three o'clock. The sunlight outside the window turned from scorched yellow to red. In the end, no one called him, no one.

He had never been absent from work before, and everyone had high demands on him at that time. But when he deliberately absented himself from work, people no longer dared to criticize him. Being bold is simply a pass for those who are bold. Wang Zixu felt that the world was so ridiculous that it made people laugh.

What he didn't know was that the unit was in perfect order at this time, and no one mentioned him. Everyone pretended that he didn't exist.

Director Gou knew that Wang Zixu had not come to work, but he was relieved. He wished he could not see Wang Zixu. Guo Ranran also knew that Wang Zixu had not come to work, but she was glad that she did not have to face the evil star and did not complain a word. Xu Shichao

He also knew that Wang Zixu was not at work, so he thought that Wang Zixu had gone to the government office to see Mei Ru.

In fact, everyone in the work unit knew that Wang Zixu was absent from work. But everyone made a tacit agreement not to mention Wang Zixu. Everyone pretended that there was no such person in the work unit. So Wang Zixu really did not exist.

In other words, Wang Zixu's existence finally returned to his own. If Sartre knew about this, he would bless him with a smile on his face to find his free self. But Wang Zixu didn't know that he had become the freest person in Xihe.

Man, he thought he was being left out.

At half past three, an unexpected person called Wang Zixu. It was Ye Lan.

"Have you thought about how to sign the contract?" Ye Lan said, "Should you sign it yourself or let someone else sign it on your behalf?"

Wang Zixu said: "Let's sign it on your behalf."

He's not really ready to resign.

Ye Lan said: "Okay, who are you going to ask to sign on your behalf? Your wife? Or your parents?"

Wang Zixu fell silent. Emotionally, he preferred to let his wife hold the shares on his behalf, but rationally told him that he should not tell his wife about this matter.

Ye Lan said: "Let me remind you, I suggest you let your parents hold the shares. It's not that you and your wife have relationship problems, I just saw some similar things. The husband and wife held the shares on behalf of them, and they ended up getting divorced.

It’s ugly——

"Of course, I am definitely not saying that you will get divorced. What I mean is that for things like this, it is better to let your parents do it. After all, a couple is no longer a couple after divorce, but a father, son, mother and son cannot sever the relationship.

.”

Wang Zixu said: "If your parents divorce and remarry, sometimes they are no longer your parents."

Ye Lan smiled and said: "That's a minority after all. Most people have the feeling of licking calves. Oops, I know this idiom. I'm so literate. I'm just reminding you. Whoever you want to do it can do it.

, I have no objection.”

When it comes to the topic of trust, philosophers have a lot to say. The problem is: even if you are the most trustworthy person, there is no need to hand him a knife and let him hold it against your back. Trust cannot be tested just as human nature cannot be tested.

Wang Zixu thought for a long time and decided to let his father hold the shares on his behalf. This decision had nothing to do with trust.

He trusted his wife very much, but he did not dare to tell her about his role in Wenwen Company. As smart as his wife, she would have guessed what he was doing the moment he got the contract.

At least in front of his wife, he wanted to maintain his dignity.

After making the decision, Ye Lan said with a smile: "By the way, do you want to try taking orders recently? There are many people ordering you."

Wang Zixu felt that this statement was a bit embarrassing: "What do you mean to me?"

"Didn't you take first place on the daily sales list last time? Many people have noticed you. They are very interested in you. Among them are some big R users."

The R in big R is the R in RMB, which means RMB player. Wang Zixu is interested in RMB, but at the same time he is afraid of getting deeply involved.

"I just want to be responsible for literature and don't want to get entangled with specific people."

"But, you really did a great job. Qiu Ge once described your speech therapy to me, and it blew you away. It made me want to try your skills."

Ye Lan laughed while talking, her silver bell-like voice easily reminiscent of her silver hanging chain earrings and delicate collarbone that day.

Wang Zixu said, no, I didn’t want to do speech therapy in the first place, let alone do it with people I know in real life. If you do speech therapy with people you know in real life, the result may not be of good quality, and it can easily turn yellow.

Ye Lan was angry: I was just joking, why are you so serious? Hang up.

Wang Zixu held the cell phone that had a busy signal and spread his hands towards the wall. He couldn't understand why a woman's emotions could fluctuate so much.

The next second, another unexpected person called, it was Lin Feng.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Feng said: "Brother, I heard that you had a quarrel with your leader?"

Wang Zixu smiled awkwardly: "At that time, I was impulsive."

"Brave. A true warrior dares to face the powerful instead of drawing a knife to the weaker. You are very fierce, very fierce." Lin Feng said, "Are you okay this afternoon? Do you want to go to "Xihe Literature and Art" with me?"

Wang Zixu was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Where is the "Xihe Literature and Art" you are talking about?"

"Their editorial department," Lin Feng said, "Didn't you submit the manuscript before? Are you sure they didn't reject it?"

"No."

"They didn't publish your article either?"

"No."

"Then I'll take you over to ask about the situation." Lin Feng said, "By the way, I look familiar. I'm very familiar with their editor-in-chief, and he's very nice."
Chapter completed!