Chapter 20 is very simple, because I am so angry that I can’t argue with it! [Please vote for me, please read more! 】
Feeding her family has always been Ms. Xie’s responsibility.
Ms. Xie knows best when to cook.
Now that the rice is cooked, it’s time for Su Weiyi to get home.
After waiting for a few more minutes without seeing anyone, Ms. Xie knew that there must be something delayed.
She picked up her phone and made a call.
“Didi didi——!”
The mobile phone on the table rang happily.
In front of the computer desk, Su Weiyi, with his fingers flying, stopped and looked at his mobile phone.
I found out it was my wife’s call and immediately picked up the call.
"Hello?"
"Wife, what's the matter?"
"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to wait for me."
"I still have something to do, and there are a dozen more I'll go back after a few minutes."
Su Weiyi hung up the phone, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
Looking at the half-written manuscript on the computer, he sighed and started working.
Actually
He could have gotten off work on time today.
But I asked for leave yesterday and things were piled up.
This shouldn't happen.
It stands to reason that if he takes leave, even if he has some manuscripts to rush, isn't there anyone else in the newspaper office?
There’s no reason to have to wait until he does it.
Is it possible that if he doesn’t go to work, the entire newspaper office won’t be able to operate?
When others ask for leave, he does everything.
It’s unfair, but there’s nothing you can do about it.
The editor-in-chief casually said, "Those who can do more work" left Su Weiyi speechless.
What can he say?
This family still relies on his salary to support it.
He can't live without a job.
“Hahaha, let’s go, let’s get off work. Let’s go eat hot pot!”
"Wait, wait, take me with you, take me with you."
"Is Lao Su working overtime again? Let's go now, see you tomorrow."
"Well, see you tomorrow. ”
Colleagues laughed and said hello and left in groups.
Soon, there were only a few people left on Nuo University’s floor.
You should have gotten used to it by now.
But after all, he is not the Buddha and the saint, so he can't help but feel disgusted in his heart.
Thinking about the editor-in-chief’s damn face, Su Weiyi’s hands on the keyboard became stronger.
He buried his head in output for a while.
Perhaps it was the resentment in my heart, or perhaps it was an explosion of inspiration. The manuscript that was originally planned to take ten minutes to complete was completed in a record-breaking ten minutes.
Being able to end a torturous day early and return to a warm and comfortable home from get off work early.
Su Weiyi's bad mood has improved.
Proficiently save documents and send manuscripts to the editor-in-chief.
Take a few more minutes to check it one last time and find that there is nothing missing. Su Weiyi will turn off the computer and get off work.
"Old Su?"
"Old Su?"
"Come here, I have something to ask you."
The editor-in-chief's evil voice came from the office not far behind him.
Su Weiyi’s brows suddenly knitted together, his expression extremely painful.
When he turned his head again, his face was filled with a smile, "Okay, editor-in-chief, I'll be right over."
In the office,
"Old Su, do you know?"
"There are dozens of people in this newspaper office, and I am really very satisfied with you."
"Do you know why?" The editor-in-chief smiled.
Su Weiyi just shook his head.
"Because you are good enough, and the manuscripts you write are never wrong."
"Unlike those young people, who have nothing to say but can't do things well."
"Even the simplest manuscript, I can write a lot of questions."
"I am most at ease with you."
The editor said, taking out a folder from the drawer, "It just happened unexpectedly. An event that happened.”
"I'm really worried about leaving it to others."
"You have worked so hard, and you will be rushed out tonight."
The editor stood up, put on his coat, and came to Su Weiyi's side. He patted the latter on the shoulder and said, "Work hard. Maybe my seat will be given to you in the future."
"That's right."
"Remember to turn off the lights when you leave. Lock the door.”
The editor-in-chief is gone.
Su Weiyi sat in his seat silently for a long time.
I write well and never make mistakes in my writing, so I should work overtime and work harder if I can?
What nonsense? !
As for promotion?
Su Weiyi has given up hope.
I have worked hard for twenty years and never made a mistake, so I just started to get promoted, and my butt moved up a little.
The back is completely gone.
He must be qualified and capable, but he is not on the list of people who get promoted every year.
Even the juniors who have just been in the job for two or three years are at a higher level than him.
Su Weiyi finally understood.
This is to completely pin him to death in this position and use him as an old scalper until the day he is completely useless and then kick him away. The heart is like a mirror, but there is nothing you can do.
Su Weiyi sighed, slowly stood up and picked up the documents on the table.
I sent a text message to my wife on my mobile phone, explained the reason, and started working again.
In the silent office, the sound of keyboard tapping sounded again.
After dinner.
Su Chen still went directly back to his room to read.
I usually see eleven o'clock at night, and then go to bed on time.
The next day, I still got up early for a morning run and read a book.
Lived very regularly.
Time passes like this day by day.
Soon,
it’s September 24th.
Five days.
Su Chen accumulated five lottery tickets.
The goal of thirty is one step closer.
These five days without interruption, spending a lot of time reading and studying, also made Su Chen make rapid progress.
We have come a long way in controllable nuclear fusion.
It can be said that experts in related fields are coming over now, and they may not know as much as Su Chen.
Books have always been the most convenient and fastest way for human progress.
In the past few days, Su Weiyi worked overtime almost every day.
Finally it was September 24th.
He was finally freed.
September 24 is a very special day - Global Anti-Terrorism Remembrance Day.
This day is a legal holiday, and the whole world has a day off.
On this day, people can get some rest.
Of course, rest is secondary.
The highlight is the live broadcast of the annual international joint anti-terrorism exercise.
This is a great event that no one will miss.
Even a three-year-old child would give up animation on this day and cry and want to watch the live broadcast of the joint anti-terrorism exercise.
People’s desire for peace has never been so strong!
On a rare holiday, Su Weiyi sat on the sofa again with a newspaper in hand and did not move.
Su Qiaoqiao and Yin Ruoxuan did not run out to play today.
Both of them stayed at home, waiting for the live TV broadcast of the anti-terrorism joint drill at 12 noon.
Su Qiaoqiao said that it takes a long time to understand a person.
Yin Ruoxuan has always agreed with what Su Qiaoqiao said.
Creatures like men cannot be trusted gullibly!
But after five days, the results obtained by Yin Ruoxuan were completely opposite to what Su Qiaoqiao said.
She didn’t think Su Chen was as bad as he said.
At least, it wasn't bad in her opinion.
Self-discipline.
Motivated.
Sunshine.
Also a little handsome.
She was quite satisfied.
Su Qiaoqiao spoke plausibly, "What can you tell in five days?"
"Isn't he just pretending?"
Yin Ruoxuan didn't say anything. He retorted, but he had his own thoughts in mind.
She firmly believes that her vision of men is not bad.
She felt she could still tell whether a man was pretending.
Over the years, there have been as many as eight hundred men chasing her, and they have long developed a sharp eye.
“Actually.”
“I still don’t understand a question?”
“Why do you always say bad things about your brother?”
"You are her sister, shouldn't you be facing him?" Yin Ruoxuan asked the point that confused her the most.
Su Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed, as if she was remembering something.
She was silent for a long time before speaking, "It's very simple."
"Because I was so angry that he refused to argue!"
"You don't even know how good this guy's academic performance was back then. OK.”
"With his grades, he can study abroad."
"Go to the Ivy League, the top ten or even the top three schools in the world!"
"But he doesn't, he just wants to go. What kind of military school are you going to?”
“What’s the use of going to a military school?”
“What’s the use?”
"So what if he graduates and becomes an officer?"
"Give him five years of work until he becomes a captain."
"What's the use?"
"He It’s obvious that he can achieve success and rise to the top!”
“But he doesn’t, it’s like he’s really sick in his head!”
"If you don't choose to have a great future, you have to go to the military academy!"
"It is simply destroying your future!!!"
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(End of this chapter)