Section Two, the Buddha said
The sound from that side remains unremarkable, "The Hang Seng Index surged dramatically today. I told you yesterday that as long as you randomly pick a stock to buy, you could earn the equivalent of two years' salary at this lousy company. If you don't believe me, what can I do!"
The Buddha said, a hundred years of cultivation leads to sharing a boat, a thousand years of cultivation leads to sharing a pillow
He reached out and pulled out a peculiar object, square and rectangular, resembling an MP3 player. However, before he could press any buttons, a red indicator light on it was already flashing. Ye Feng mumbled something and brought it to his ear, the first thing he said was, "I beg you, please stop bothering me, alright?"
Although Zhao Dan did not understand why she was angry, she still expressed her gratitude by saying: "Just now, General Manager Chen mentioned that originally the company was hiring two intern employees, but only one would be formally employed. The opportunity left was for Ye Feng, but he insisted on giving it to me. General Manager Chen also said to find Ye Feng and thank him properly."
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"But I need to pay him back." Zhao Dan was clearly very honest, "I also want to thank him."
Peh! Fang Zhuyun lightly spat, her delicate face slightly flushed, "Why didn't you gather with your colleagues before leaving?"
But I still owe him five hundred yuan! Zhao Dan almost cried, "The deposit for my mother's hospitalization last time was also paid by him."
The young girl recalled that day when Ye Feng took out 500 yuan without even furrowing his brow, paying the deposit, while she herself had no money to recharge her phone, which made her feel even more guilty
Ye Feng originally wanted to curse but managed to hold back; it seemed he was not the type to swear. He was generally a very kind person, and Fang Zhuyun had quietly developed feelings for him precisely because he hadn’t uttered a single curse word in the past two months. "I just like being roasted; what can you do about it?" There was a pause in his speech. "Is there any good news lately, such as your irregular menstruation or the onset of menopause? If that’s the case, you could take a break for half a month or ten days and not come over to chat with me every day."
The people in the company are quite strange; it is unclear whether General Manager Chen has been holding something in for a long time and urgently needs someone to resolve the issue, which inevitably raises concerns for Zhao Dan.
Fang Zhujun was taken aback, "Are you serious? Then quickly call him."
"You are so intelligent; as long as you do not give up, you will surely achieve success." Fang Zhujun spoke directly, "But why are you so lazy? Why don’t you take the initiative to seize opportunities? Do you know that the sales plan I gave you is the result of my hard work over the past two years? If you study it carefully, those two provinces, although not particularly lucrative, are definitely not difficult to make a few deals in. But look at you."
Fang Zhujun was so furious that she spoke incoherently. She stomped her foot forcefully and angrily walked towards the office building. Upon returning to her office, her anger still unresolved, she slammed her notebook down on the desk with a loud "bang".
"You can't find a place to stay?" Fang Zhujun's beautiful eyes flickered, ignoring his small gestures. "The three-bedroom, two-living room apartment I rented has a companion, costing 1,500 a month. There is one room available, so I'll charge you 300."
Every time I get fired, you are the first to come and inquire. Are you sincerely hoping that I give you a beating?" Ye Feng lowered his voice, implying a threat
Ye Feng watched Fang Zhu Jun walk into the office building, then turned around, shrugged his shoulders, and appeared nonchalant
"What are you thanking him for? This person is a dog, always biting at Lü Dongbin!" Fang Zhujun replied, "You should be careful when he sees you; he might start biting indiscriminately."
The mobile phone you dialed has insufficient balance. Zhao Dan listened to this prompt in a daze, at a loss, holding the official employment contract from the company in his hand
Zhao Dan had only been inside for a few minutes when he excitedly walked out, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and rushed to Ye Feng's desk, "Ye Feng ... ... "
The young girl understands that finding a job is not easy, and she has already forgotten about Mr. Chen's ill intentions. However, she does not realize that Mr. Chen's purpose is not to have her thank Ye Feng, but rather to hint to Ye Feng that she has already acted according to his instructions, and from now on, they will keep their distance and owe each other nothing.
"Are you sick?" Ye Feng almost cried out.
"The call you made has insufficient balance." The gentle yet cold voice of the service provider came through, and Fang Zhujun listened, her phone slipping from her hand onto the table, leaving her in a state of bewilderment.
However, his phone is unreachable due to insufficient funds. Zhao Dan spoke with a choked voice, "I just went out to look for him, but I didn't see him.
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"Can't you invite me?" Fang Zhujun mustered her courage, boldly hinting in a way that even a deaf person could understand her implication
Zhao Dan cautiously approached and asked, "Zhu Jun, have you seen Ye Feng?"
He turned away and said softly, "Take care of yourself, just pretend you have never seen me."
The voice coming from that side was somewhat aged, rigid and stiff, yet it seemed to carry a hint of amusement. "Have you been fired again? I mean, if you’ve been let go, there’s no need to take it out on me, right?"
I do not have that talent. Ye Feng could only smile wryly and said, "Fang Zhujun, thank you for your kindness, but I am not someone who likes constraints. Could you please let me go?"
Ye Feng!" Fang Zhuyun shouted.
Fang Zhujun's face flashed with disappointment, "So what are your plans?"
No. Ye Feng hurriedly shook his head, "I am not accustomed to it."
Ye Feng sighed, turned his head, and looked at the charming Fang Zhu Jun standing there, "What is it, come to comfort me?"
Ye Feng has left. Xiao Wang said: When you went in, he had already left
I can lend you money. The voice said lightly: If you lose, it's on me; if you gain, it's yours. It can be tens of millions, as long as you give me an account number, the money will arrive in ten minutes.
Ye Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, "Let's talk about it another time. Right now, I need to think about finding a place to stay." He took out the cash from his pocket, without even a wallet, counted it, and said, "I have a total of 1,158 yuan. This is all my savings. My salary will be settled in fifteen days, and even a simple room costs over 500 yuan. Sigh."
"Are you treating?" Ye Feng said with a slight curl of his lips, "You should head back quickly; otherwise, according to Article 31 of the company's regulations, it will be treated as an absence without leave."
He sighed, but with the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fang Zhujun, tore off his tattered tie, and loosened his collar, revealing a yellowed collar that had been washed.
If Ye Feng does not contact me, does it mean I will never see him again? A sudden pang of sadness welled up in the girl's heart as she recalled a saying she had heard before
"Chen Fang, oh, I have revealed all the weaknesses of your esteemed General Chen to you. If you grasp these, you still cannot retain this position." The voice on the other end said leisurely, "I can only describe you as having water in your head; I truly have nothing more to say."
Is it really true that the bond between us is so shallow, having only known each other for a fleeting two months?
"Didn’t see it, just assume he’s dead." Fang Zhujun's anger had not yet subsided
"Consider it a joke!" Ye Feng replied, pressing a button to end the communication, muttering, "What hermit? More like a fool. If they won't leave after saying that, I really doubt they're human!"
What?" Fang Zhujun hurriedly took out her phone, pressed two buttons, and had already dialed the phone number. Those who are attentive would know that this is a form of live broadcasting, typically used for family members and close friends with whom one frequently communicates
"I can't believe you," Ye Feng muttered, "Who knows if what you say is true or not? I have over 1,000 in assets, and even paying rent requires me to consider finding something affordable. You have ulterior motives, trying to make my money go to waste, just to watch me make a fool of myself, right?"
"I am not ill; I simply have money." That voice replied, "Have you considered that the index will continue to rise, albeit with smaller profits."
Ye Feng! A delicate and crisp voice sounded behind him, pleasing to the ears
"Letting you go?" Fang Zhujun lightly bit her red lips, her originally encouraging gaze now tinged with a hint of anger. "Are you saying that I am clinging to you? Fine, consider me despicable. Ye Feng, you are something else. Remember what you said!"
Ye Feng halted his steps, yet did not turn around
Ye Feng was taken aback, unable to utter a word. He had never expected that Fang Zhujun could be so attentive and caring towards him. Perhaps caring for someone is a sign of love? A person's words flashed through Ye Feng's mind, and he hurriedly shook his head, dispelling this terrifying thought
Fang Zhujun stepped in front of Ye Feng, raised the proposal, and flipped through it, saying, "I specifically glued a few pages here, yet they are completely undamaged. You didn't even bother to flip through them at all"
"I might as well look for another sales job," Ye Feng sighed, appearing quite frustrated. "My qualifications are not high; what else can I do besides sales?"
Ye Feng stepped out of the building, let out a sigh of relief, tossed the scraps in his hand into the trash can, clapped his hands, and murmured to himself: "Only two months, sigh"
You should call his mobile phone," Xiao Wang said anxiously