You Treat Me As If I Have A Sickness

After Meng Zhengrong left, he stood beside Sister Zhou without changing his face.

Sister Zhou clapped her hands and introduced the wish to the employees of the finance department: "This is a new colleague. From now on, everyone will take more care of her at work."

This kind of introduction is really wrong. If there is a new employee, she will usually introduce her name and position to take up. But sister Zhou does not have it. Although the people who eat melon have long guessed that the identity of the wish is unusual, At this moment, he was still taken aback.

She just smiled at them and didn't say anything. Before she figured out the relationship between the characters here, in front of these employees and colleagues, she had better take up Mrs. Meng's airs.

Sister Zhou came to the office next to her with a wish. It was not as big as the manager's office, but she didn't need to have her own independent space like other employees. She was very satisfied with her wish.

After Sister Zhou and Xu Wish went to the office, the colleagues in the finance department immediately started a lively discussion in their own group.

"There is still an eldest lady in the Meng family, isn't it this? I rely on, the eldest lady comes to our department. Does this mean that the welfare of the department will be better in the future?"

For ordinary people, if the background of the airborne troops is very large, it is difficult to produce such feelings of dissatisfaction. They think more about whether their own rights and interests will become better or worse.

To put it in a very realistic way, if the arrival of the wish will not damage their interests or even greater, they will welcome her very sincerely.

If there are big people in a certain department in a company, other departments will also watch the dishes, which will make the welfare of their department better.

"I don't think it will be the eldest lady. Isn't there a rumor that the eldest lady hasn't graduated yet? She shouldn't come for an internship? Also, Meng always sees her eyes and the tone of voice, it's not that her brother treats her sister well Well, maybe it's the boss lady."

As soon as this word came out, the group fell silent for an instant.

Everyone looked at the closed office not far away and couldn't help but want to light a candle for the supervisor.

The current situation is very clear. Sister Zhou may retire. However, it is impossible for the boss to be promoted to become a financial manager by Director Cai. Because the bosses are all here, you can't let the bosses be ordinary employees. Can't explain it.

"If it's really the boss, I would like to eat!!" Li Yan, a newcomer who has just turned into a job, yelled in the group carelessly, "Think about it, everyone, if the boss is in our department, would we be considered as such? Chicken and dog ascended to heaven?"

"Fuck you, you are a chicken and dog, this baby is a fairy!"

But Li Yan is right. If the boss’s wife is in the finance department, Mr. Meng will pay more attention to their department. This is a good thing for their department. The most important thing is, how do they usually perform in the same department as the boss’s wife. She can see that it is really beneficial and harmless to the future development!

Everyone was happy together.

In the office, I made a wish and looked around. There were sofas, small refrigerators, and desks. When she saw the computer on the desk, she had trouble. She only barely learned to read the mobile phone. There are still many things she didn’t understand. It seems more difficult than a mobile phone.

"Sister Zhou, I haven't worked before, and I don't know where to start..." Wishing bit her lower lip, and the confusion she showed was also within control.

Like Sister Zhou’s age, she can actually be regarded as an advanced parturient woman. When she was young, she worked hard in her career. Now that she has everything she should have, she will be able to separate her mind to have children. In two months, she will I want to see my baby. At this moment, the whole world is beautiful, and I am very patient with wishing, "Don’t worry, you will follow me in the past two months and just watch if you don’t understand. Ask, it is estimated that your office can only be used for rest in the past two months, and take your notebook to my office...

Having said this, Sister Zhou paused and said with a smile: "I guess I will be wronged for these two months. How about my assistant now?"

Sister Zhou can naturally understand Meng Zhengrong’s kindness. She knows that even if she keeps making a wish in the finance department, she will not replace her position. After all, if Meng Zhengrong really wants his wife to work in Meng’s The position of manager is definitely not enough.

Wishing hurriedly smiled and said: "Zhengrong told me that Sister Zhou, you are very good, and he asked me to follow you to learn things. This is an opportunity that others can't ask for. How could I be wronged."

Sister Zhou was amused by these words, "The mouth is really sweet, then I will call you Mrs. Meng or do you have an English name?"

Wishing after thinking about it, he said, "Sister Zhou, just call me to make a wish. I am now your student. It is strange to hear the teacher call my wife."

This opportunity is too rare for her, because she wants to understand the era as soon as possible and master some skills, but she stays in the villa all day, and the people and facts she can reach are limited. The workplace is the epitome of society. Here, sister Zhou, I believe she can learn a lot, at least learn to use a computer.

Sister Zhou was very considerate. She took out the personnel information of the Finance Department and the seating chart, and introduced them to her one by one.

At the same time, Meng Zhengrong is having a meeting, and perhaps the most senior executives of a company do in a week are meetings.

There was nothing special about today's regular meeting. The managers of several departments were reporting on their work. Meng Zhengrong seemed to be listening to them very seriously, and half of his actual thoughts were on the matter of wishing.

He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and wanted to send a message to Wish to ask.

Open the WeChat interface with Wish, the latest prompt is "I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting".

Well, four months ago.

Meng Zhengrong discovered that the development between him and Wish was not optimistic.

In the past four months, they have not chatted on WeChat, and they have sent one or two text messages, and the number of calls is very few.

He sighed and sent a message to Wish: "Are you used to it?"

Sister Zhou went to wash the fruit to replenish nutrition. Wishing was looking through the information she had given, and when she heard the phone rang, she picked it up and found it was sent by Meng Zhengrong.

Although she can understand the text here, she still hasn't learned to type.

She couldn't pretend that she hadn't seen his news, she could only hesitate for a while, fumbled and sent him an expression.

As for Meng Zhengrong, seeing the smiling face she sent over, he was relieved and said, "If there is anything unaccustomed to, you can tell me directly."

Wishing that Meng Zhengrong was really annoying.

It's work time right now, right? What is going on with her all the time? She can't type. If there is something important, wouldn't it be good to call?

There was no way to make a wish, so I had to send another expression to the past.

Fortunately, Meng Zhengrong did not continue to send messages, which made the wish relax a lot.

Although the employees of the Finance Department speculated that Mrs. Meng made the wish, no one dared to say anything until the news was confirmed. This led to the noon break. Not many people in the entire Mengshi knew that Mrs. Meng had quietly landed. .

All of Meng Zhengrong’s secretaries are human beings, and they have direct contact with Meng Zhengrong every day. Who dares to say this, all of them have a 502 smeared mouth, and they don’t say anything.

After a morning of getting along with each other, Sister Zhou was very fond of making a wish.

The wish was originally intended to go to the cafeteria for lunch with Sister Zhou, but helplessly, Meng Zhengrong called, so she had to go upstairs to find Meng Zhengrong.

Meng Zhengrong’s lunch is specially prepared by the chef in the cafeteria. It is different from the staff’s meal. There are three meats and two vegetables, as well as a soup, and the fruits are cut and put into a plate. It is really rich.

His office is very large, and just before the wish came in, the assistant had moved out a folding table from the lounge.

This dining table is much smaller than the one at home, even if two people occupy one end, the distance is not far.

Meng Zhengrong noticed that he had never touched a dish during Wish, but he could be very careful. At this moment, he noticed the difference between the dish she had never touched and other dishes. This dish contained coriander.

"Don't you like coriander?" He doesn't like or hate coriander. Cilantro is just like durian. People who like it like it, and people who hate it will hate it. It seems that the latter is the wish.

Wishing felt that there was nothing to lie about, so he nodded: "Well, I don't like it."

She thought it tasted strange, so she didn't want to eat it.

Meng Zhengrong believes that this is a good opportunity to draw closer to her and show that she actually cares about her. You must not miss it.

He got up and went to the desk, picked up the landline, and made a call.

Although the office of the president is very large, no matter what, you can hear what Meng Zhengrong is saying.

"Well, inform the cafeteria that I will not put coriander in my meals in the future." Meng Zhengrong's voice is actually very good, but I don't know why, and I feel uncomfortable when I hear him say that. She can't help but touch her arm. The goose bumps all fell on the ground.

Hey, what should I do, instead of accepting his way of petting her, she would rather eat coriander now.