A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 120 The Weird Morning

The next morning, Fang Xian got up early, and after giving all the instructions that needed to be given, he stuffed two mouthfuls of Chef Fang's royal bean curd soup into his mouth, packed his belongings, and then rode the black and hard [-] Phoenix bicycle toward the couple. acres of land gone.

Fang Xian was very relieved to see two trucks parked there unloading from a long distance, the old man was very dedicated.

The old man in the flowered shirt stands out from the crowd in the work team, pointing the country with a cane.

"It cost you money." Fang Xian rode over to say hello.

The old man chuckled: "This god is engaged in plane real estate, and this little money is just the effort of deducting boogers."

"Admiration, admiration, then I'll go first." Fang Xian waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Don't worry, I'll give you these certificates." The old man copied out a few folded pieces of paper and handed them back to Fang Xian, "The business, taxation and sanitation are all done, and it's written in your name."

Fang Xian touched the piece of paper that was about to rot, wondering if it was invalidated: "It's amazing, you don't even need an ID card."

"There are people above me." Looking at the few acres of land, the old man suddenly sighed with emotion, "The part of the ranch story is easy to say, this is originally agricultural land, so there is no need to apply for a certificate...but running an inn...on this kind of country's agricultural land , I'm afraid it's against the rules."

"You know so much about the system of the Celestial Dynasty, please help to settle it!"

"This can't be dealt with... the manager of the Celestial Dynasty is something that Brother Ye dare not touch, and there is also a brigade captain and a brigade secretary here, and it is not something I can fight..."

Sure enough, some things are above all, the existence of the supreme universe.

"Forget it, it's okay." Fang Xian waved his hands indiscriminately, "No one can tell what's going on in the countryside, and I'll get the secretary two bottles of wine to settle it."

"I hope." Naturally, the old man didn't want to delay any more mundane matters, and finally reported the construction period, "It will take about three days for water pipes, circuits, cable TV, farmland regeneration and terrain reshaping, etc. You will come over in the morning after three days for acceptance. Let me know if you have any needs."

"Sire, when did you become so polite?"

"Well, just be polite, I will not satisfy any unreasonable demands of yours."

"..."

Saying goodbye to the old man, Fang Xian rode his bicycle towards the long-distance bus station. Today he has something to do—resignation.

It's not so much nonsense to make a car by yourself, and Fang Xian finally turned on his phone.

If it is not turned on for a long time, it will naturally crackle and ring non-stop.In addition to advertisements such as "Emperor's Health Care" and "Royal Garden", there are two text messages, both from Lisa, with the same content - "Please call back quickly".

At this time, Fang Xian thought that it was an unprecedented correct choice for him not to turn on his mobile phone, otherwise he would go back to work as a coolie.It seems that there is no need to call back now, just go back and say goodbye.

Since the computer was snatched away by Fang Busy, Fang Xian could only take out the idle books from his bag and browse casually. The journey passed quickly, and before ten o'clock in the morning, he had already arrived at the SS Imperial Capital Branch.

Walking on the familiar route of savings, this time I feel very happy and comfortable.When you meet acquaintances on the road, you naturally have to say hello.

"Morning old Wang."

"……Um"

"Michelle why are you looking at me like that?"

"...It's okay, early."

"Ah, let's have lunch together at noon."

"Very busy, next time."

……

After several rounds of conversations, the sensitive Fang Xian noticed something strange. It stands to reason that everyone would be very enthusiastic when they come back from the annual vacation, asking how the game was going, and taking away some souvenirs.

But why are these guys so indifferent... Could it be that his cool suit and new hairstyle are too flamboyant.

Just like that, Fang Xian came to the door of his office full of machines, and took out the key to open the door as usual.

The thorn... the key went in but it wouldn't turn.

After tweaking it a few more times, Fang Xian squatted down and observed the keyhole.

Looks like...the lock has been changed.

"These meanings." Fang Xian shook his head and chuckled, maybe they knew they were going to leave.

When she was confused, Lisa seemed to have got the news. She poked her head out from the office next to her, and saw Fang Xian's expression was very strange, mixed with many emotions, and finally merged into one sentence: "Come in and chat."

Entering the house, Lisa closed the door tightly.

Fang Xian looked stern, closing the door tightly was a bad sign.

Generally, when communicating with the leader, if it is a relaxed and loving thing, the door will be half-opened, indicating that there is nothing to be seen; the leader will open the door of the work, indicating that he is working hard; When something strange happens, the leader will close the door tightly and let everyone stay away from here.

But Fang Xian is not afraid, a person who is about to leave has nothing to love in life.

Lisa sat opposite Fang Xian, stroked her hair angrily, with a troubled expression.

"The company wants to transfer you to the maintenance department."

"..." Fang Xian thought that there was no need to be so serious about such a shitty thing, so he waved his hand indifferently, "No need, I'm going home to do business with my relatives."

Lisa stared at her for a moment, and said for a while: "That's right, it's better this way."

"OK, I'm going to go through the formalities." Fang Xian stood up with a smile, "Thank you for taking care of me, see you again."

After saying that, he will walk away.

Lisa just smiled wryly and didn't say much.

After that, Fang Xian asked the HR department for a resignation form, and once again received the strange look from the HR director.

After that, Fang Xian returned various equipment and machines, confirmed the accounts with the financial officer, etc... Every time he went through a process, he had to receive strange looks.

He was getting more and more confused.

Whenever they leave their jobs, these former colleagues will always ask—where can I go for a job?Got a good job?Such nonsense, but this time there was nothing but endless strange eyes.

That's good, the process went very quickly. In less than an hour, he had already arrived at Fatty Mike's office with a lot of forms.

Fatty Mike's expression was more straightforward, looking at Fang Xian very hostilely.

"Don't you want to go to the maintenance department?" The fat man procrastinated as usual, just pointing at the form with his finger, without signing.

"The maintenance department is all about wiring. Do you want me to carry the network cable to drill holes every day with this salary?"

"That's not bad." Mike snorted, "Do you think any company will want you after you go out?"

"What do you mean?!" Fang Xian was very dissatisfied with Mike's hostility, so what's the point if everyone is okay.

"You know what you do." Mike waved his arm, signed his name, and pushed the form back to Fang Xian, "Good——Luck——"

This Luck is followed by a big long sound, which seems to be ironic.

Fang Xian thought about the cause and effect for a moment. This is unscientific, and everyone has no hatred. It is okay to leave the job. Is it necessary? When did I mess with this retired Yankee?

Fang Xian held his breath and asked forcefully: "Mike, do you have a problem with my behavior, or did I offend you because of my vacation from work?"

Mike waved his hand: "Please-go-out."

This kind of wording is the most extreme among the words that this Yankee has ever said. To put it bluntly, it means "please get out", but to put it bluntly, it means "get out".

"Out-Your-Sister! What do you mean by making it clear?" Fang Xian clapped the table and shouted. At this time, everyone's relationship between superiors and subordinates has basically been dissolved, and no one owes anyone.

Fatty was obviously slightly intimidated by Fang Xian's emotions. He thought that this guy would just go out so honestly, but unexpectedly he became excited.

The Yankee was more straightforward than the others, and panted and asked: "You are responsible for the outflow of the company's bidding documents and technical documents, Fang, you have escaped this responsibility, and I don't have to respect you."

"???" A look of surprise flashed across Fang Xian's eyes, "I'm a fucking network administrator, so it's none of my business?"

After half a second, he reacted.

"You mean the data recovered that night?!"

"What else can it be?" Mike's eyes were still very unfriendly, "In the two bidding meetings this week, the company was completely suppressed by the opponent. The comprehensiveness and technical specifications of the opponent's bid just beat us. Our latest ORB technology has been figured out by our opponents, so what is the possibility other than internal leaks?"

Fang Xian said angrily: "No one cares about me when I stay up late and work overtime. If something happens, it will be convenient for the shit basin to be thrown on my head?"

"It's not a deduction." Mike shook his head. "No one has evidence for this. Of course, the business team of the bid cannot be separated from the relationship, but their supervision is relatively strict, and nothing has happened for so many years. Only you have the opportunity and motivation to do it." this matter."

"Hahaha, am I the only one?" Fang Xian smiled instead of anger, "I've been busy all night, and it turns out that it's just me."

"Who knows what you've been up to all night? The company even has reason to suspect that you took advantage of your position to plan this virus outbreak." Mike obviously thought that Fang Xian was still acting, "Okay, don't talk too much. "

Fang Xian stared at Mike and said word by word: "You will pay for your stupidity, and so will the company."

Then he put away the form and slammed the door out.

Mike sneered: "We've already paid the price."

The door was slammed so loudly that everyone around heard it. They ignored Fang Xian and walked out of the chief executive's office, not saying much.

Fang Xian glanced around coldly. Colleagues are colleagues. When things happen, friendship and so on are all nonsense. At this time, I am afraid that no one will come up to speak for him.

Go away?
This is impossible.Although I don't plan to hang out in this circle anymore, things like fame and festivals are still important.To take a step back, if this matter is true, someone must have been sharp in it, and then pinned the crime on himself. This kind of thing of helping count the money after being sold is absolutely impossible to laugh off.

who did it?
It's so obvious.

Several images in Fang Xian's mind were quickly interspersed together.

(End of this chapter)