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After coming out of the meeting room, my colleagues frequently cast their eyes on me. When I looked in the direction of their gaze, they quickly lowered their heads as if pretending to be busy with their own affairs. After a few back and forth glances, I almost couldn't bear it and tightly gripped the mouse in my right hand. It was like being surrounded by a room full of gossiping spirits.
"Luna, I heard you got scolded by the boss, don't be sad, that's just how he is. Who in this office hasn't been scolded by him?" My colleague Lisa, sitting opposite me, gently patted the back of my right hand, showing a caring expression. The project at A Company was originally supposed to be her responsibility, but she happened to be on leave these past few days, so this mess fell on my head as an intern.
"It's finally her turn. Who doesn't know that A Company's business is the most difficult to handle? Luckily, I knew the news in advance and took sick leave, otherwise I would be the one getting scolded by the boss right now," Lisa secretly rejoiced.
After she took a leave, the boss deliberately stated in the company group chat that whoever takes over this project can get a raise and a promotion. Even so, no one in the group responded. After a while, the boss specifically mentioned my name in the group and added, "Xiao Luo, our company is a good company that takes care of young people. You will be in charge of this project, giving you a good opportunity for development!"
At that time, foolishly, I thought I had encountered a good company, but it turns out everyone had ulterior motives! No wonder this new project was assigned to an intern; everyone already knew it was a hot potato!
After realizing all this, I responded to Lisa with a forced smile, "It's okay, this isn't scolding at all, it's clearly a guiding light on my career path. I should thank the boss for pointing out my mistakes! If I really get promoted, I should thank you and the boss for providing me with the opportunity." At this moment, the boss was walking in our direction, but Lisa happened to have her back to him, completely unaware of his approach.
"Oh, don't be so polite with me. You don't know our boss, with such a bad temper and harsh words, no wonder he's still single at his age..." Lisa leaned slightly towards me, pretending to be very close to me, completely unaware of the boss standing behind her.
"Lisa, criticizing colleagues during work hours, your performance bonus for this month is gone, and write a ten-thousand-word self-criticism for me!" Just as the boss shouted these words, I couldn't help but feel that the entire office building shook for a moment. Lisa was right, a tiger is always a tiger...
After being inexplicably punished, Lisa's anger lingered. "Another deduction from my bonus, I haven't received a bonus for several months now, I'll have to eat instant noodles for another month." Despite this, she remained nonchalant on the surface, "Deduct the bonus, just deduct it, I don't need those few bucks, only a poor wretch cares about that measly amount."
Lisa has always played the role of a wealthy heiress in the office, buying designer bags and expensive jewelry in the blink of an eye, and indulging in spa treatments and beauty care whenever she has time, without caring at all about her money. Who would have thought that in private, she couldn't even afford to eat, with such a stark contrast? "Lisa, it's not good to eat instant noodles for a long time. Your complexion has been so pale recently, it turns out it's because you haven't had any performance bonuses for months and can't afford to eat," I said, looking at her with shock and concern, and someone in the office immediately burst into laughter. "You! What nonsense are you talking about!"
"I didn't make it up. The smell of instant noodles on you is too strong, and it's the cheap kind of instant noodles, which is making me uncomfortable..."
"Hahaha," another burst of laughter came from the corner of the office. Before long, everyone joined in the mockery. They had long been fed up with Lisa's usual flaunting of wealth, but out of respect, they only dared to gossip behind her back.
"Who told you that I haven't had any performance for months?" She glanced around randomly, thinking of a few names, including another colleague who loved gossiping. She and Lisa were the "gossip team" of the office, and they often bullied me, the new intern.
"Here..." I looked towards her position and slightly nodded my head.
"Damn it, I knew it was her!" After saying that, Lisa ran over to confront that colleague, and a splendid "cross talk battle" unfolded in the office.
"Everyone's salary in the company is confidential. How would I know if you have any performance? Are you being silly at work?"
"You're still trying to argue, if not you, then who else could it be..."
The two of them were arguing fiercely, but I couldn't help but secretly laugh. This mind-reading ability is quite useful sometimes! God, I like this gift!
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