The President’s Secretary Wants to Resign Everyday

    To be honest, I actually don't like Minister Zhang that much, otherwise, when the second male told me that the punishment was related to my wish, I would not have thought about Minister Zhang at all.

    So it's not the lovelorn itself that makes me sad.

    But I'm lost.

    I was born under the author's pen three months ago. I have no biological parents, no relatives and friends. I only exist to promote the plot. I am a simple tool person.

    No, I'm not a character who promotes the plot, I'm just an NPC who cooperates with the plot.

    In order to find the joy of life, I let myself fall in love with a man, and I also made it my duty to contribute to the Batian Group.

    What did I get?

    The man I liked became a married person without warning, and I was punished by 10,000 points for my conscientious work in Batian Group.

    What is the meaning of my life? Where is the way out?

    I made unremitting efforts in order not to be like the secretary of other domineering president Wenli, who only said "good president" when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

    What am I doing wrong? I just want to exist as a living human being.

    I didn't say goodbye to Minister Zhang, I took the elevator upstairs in a daze, and sat at the workstation for a long time.

    I'm so confused I can't think.

    "Sister Shushu, how are you?"

    I came back to my senses, and what I saw was the concerned face of the heroine.

    In the setting, the hero and heroine do not know that this world belongs to this novel, and the heroine is innocent.

    It is not right to vent your anger by getting angry at others, I shook my head to sort out my emotions, "I'm fine, what's the matter?"

    The hostess pointed to the direction of the president's office, "The president called you in."

    I looked at the large glass between the secretary's office and the president's office, and the president was indeed staring at it.

    If you guessed correctly, the president is eager to make a monster again.

    I walked into the president's office blankly.

    The president turned to the direction of the window at some point. Facing the large glass curtain wall, his eyes were cold, and he slowly said: "It's cold, let the heroine stepmother group go bankrupt." , I opened the work notebook as usual, "What are you going to do?" The president's tone couldn't hide his ruthless determination, "Interrupt..."

    It is the normal operation of Mr. Ba Zongwen again, I interrupted the president's delusion without hesitation, "Interrupt all business cooperation between the Batian Group and the Queen's Stepmother Group, and let their invested capital Is it a waste? No, the contract stipulates a huge amount of liquidated damages, and the compensation will be more than the payment for the performance of the contract. "

    The president turned the seat back with his arms, and his face was full of sarcasm, "Joke! My Batian Group's law..."

    "The Batian Group's legal team is very strong, but the facts of the case are clear and the evidence is indeed sufficient. We won't be able to take advantage of it in court, and it will waste a lot of manpower. , material and financial resources, and will also damage the corporate image of Batian Group.”

    I have never interrupted the president so bluntly and rudely. The president who should have been angry did not speak for a while.

    The president should be confused by now.

    I stared at the unparalleled handsome face of the big fool, and my heart was stormy. The Batian group that I gave everything I wanted to maintain was established and operated under the leadership of such an ignorant person .

    Even if the president knows nothing and has obvious personality flaws, he can still live better than others.

    I feel very sarcastic.

    I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "If you don't have any other orders, I'll go out first."

    The president's pupils shrank suddenly, and he slapped the table with a slap, "No matter what method you use, at this time tomorrow, I don't want to see the heroine's stepmother. The group reappears in this world."

    This person is not only ignorant, but also has emotional control problems. Maybe he has mania.

    "Otherwise?"

    The president has restrained his furious expression, his dark and deep eyes stared straight into my eyes, and threatened with arrogance and disdain: "Otherwise, you will pack up and get out."

    I bowed slightly forward, "Okay, I resign, I will give you the resignation application later."

    There was a hint of surprise in the president's eyes.

    I took a few steps to the door, oh, turned my head and reminded the president, "In addition, I took a month's leave, and I won't come back to the company until lastday, please. Enter the vacation system to approve it, thank you."

    I am no longer afraid that the author will write me to death. People like me who have no family, no friends, no hobbies and no personal life, people like me who don’t get any reward for their efforts, There is no point in living.

    If I don't get away with it, I still have one million in savings, enough to cover my daily expenses.

    The author will write a new secretary soon, just like when I was created, I don't need to feel any guilt for Batian Group.

    I am just an NPC that no one cares about. Without me, the sun will still rise and the world will turn as usual.

    I walked out of Batian Building without looking back.

     I turned off my phone, went home and slept, spending the most leisurely night since joining Batian Group.

    The next morning I woke up to the sound of birdsong.

    I'm still breathing, looking in the mirror, my face is not as blue and black as the dead.

    It's okay, I'm lucky that I didn't die suddenly in my sleep.

    I don't have to work anyway, so I decided to go a little further today and buy a leisurely breakfast at the snack street three blocks away from home.

    Modern people may all suffer from smartphone dependence. I find it very boring to walk without using a mobile phone on the road.

    I surrendered as soon as I walked to the entrance of the alley.

    Almost as soon as it was turned on, the phone rang.

    It was from the president.

    Although I don't plan to work in Batian Group anymore, it seemed a little rude to leave without saying goodbye yesterday, I stopped and took a deep breath and answered the phone.

    The president's voice sounded obviously suppressing the anger of the sky, "Where?"

    "Downstairs in my house."

    It seemed like an illusion, I heard the president let out a light breath on the other end of the phone.

    The president paused, "When will you arrive at the company?"

    The president will keep me, which is something I didn't expect. Because I was needed, my heart was shaken a little bit, but I still didn't change my mind, "President, you Needless to say, I will not go back to work. Thank you very much for cultivating me during this time, but I have made a final decision. Although I can no longer work by your side, I wish you and Batian Group in the future. It's getting better and better, bye."

    I hang up with a heavy heart.

    Forget it, I said to myself, now that I've made up my mind, don't hesitate any longer.

    If you just walked past without noticing...

    My God, that's scary!

    It's strange, I remember that there is no manhole cover in this place?

    It seems that the author's plan to write me down has begun to act.

    He said he was not afraid, but there was still a little fear in his heart.

    I continued to walk, bought soy milk fritters at the snack street, and when I was carrying a plastic bag to go home, the mobile phone in my pants pocket shook my thighs because of the constant incoming messages.

    I turned on my phone and looked at it, all of which were imperative sentences from the president.

    [Ten minutes to my office. ] [Answer the phone. 】

    [Power on. 】

    [Withdraw your resignation letter. 】…

    The last text message is: [Your resignation, I will not approve. 】I replied to the president with a legal explanation: 【President, according to Article 37 of the "Labor Contract Law", the termination of the labor contract is a right conferred on the laborer by the law. terminate the hiring contract. Therefore, without your approval, I will legally resign after thirty days. 】After walking a few steps, the text message came again, why is this person so persistent!

    I stopped again, turned on my phone and glanced at the message prompt, [I'm coming over now. 】 Love comes, come, my mind has been decided, I will not compromise.

    I didn't reply, just put the phone back in my pants pocket.

    “Ping-ping-pong-“

    With a few loud noises, there was an accident at the construction site of the outer wall of the building next to me. A pile of steel pipe scaffolding collapsed and hit the open space in front of me.

    It was horrible! If I had just walked faster, or had not stopped to reply to the CEO's text messages, I would have been hit!

    Don't guess it's the author's handwriting again, I won't be so lucky every time, it's just three things, will I die next time?

    Within a few steps, I quickly guessed the author's next killing venue.

    I'm standing in front of the zebra crossing right now and I'm about to cross the road.

    God wants to kill me, I can't help it.

    It **** to know you're going to die, but not sure how.

    The green light of the crosswalk was on, I shrugged, suppressed the feeling of fury in my heart, and took a step forward.

    Sure enough, when I walked to the middle of the road, the green light of the pedestrian crossing, which had more than 30 seconds left, suddenly turned red.

    The traffic light that crossed with me also turned green.

    I wanted to run forward, and when I lifted my leg, a banana peel appeared on the road that was very smooth just now for no reason. I stepped on the banana peel and fell a big somersault.

    Soy milk fritters spilled all over the place.

    “Di Di—”

     I was lying on the ground, tilted my head to look in the direction of the traffic lane, and a black car was rushing straight towards me.

    The driver should also be in a hurry, the horn of "Di Di Pa Pa" can be heard endlessly.

    The car was about to hit.

    "Squeak-"

    The long slamming sound of sudden braking passed by my ear, sharp and harsh.

    I covered my ears with my hands and closed my eyes in despair.

    Goodbye, this is not a particularly beautiful world.

    Goodbye, my million.