Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Just after work in the afternoon, Xia Wan received a call from Ma Jianxiang as scheduled.

"Xiao Xia, go to the warehouse and bring over the newly-arrived fabric sample booklet. I will take it to the customer for sample selection in the afternoon."

Xia Wan asked calmly, "Manager Ma, what kind of fabric sample book do you want?"

There are at least a hundred types of materials imported into the warehouse each time, and there are many sample books, which she simply cannot handle by herself.

Ma Jianxiang replied angrily: "If you want to select samples for customers, of course it is all the sample books."

Xia Wan gritted her teeth: "Okay, I see, I'll get it right away."

Of the dozen or so sample booklets, Xia Wan couldn't take one at all. Fortunately, the brother in the warehouse helped her pack them in cardboard boxes and carried them over.

Xia Wan thanked him repeatedly, but he didn't expect that the warehouse boy had just left, and Ma Jianxiang called again later.

"Xiao Xia, come here and take the sample booklet and return it to the warehouse..."

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment: "Manager Ma, don't you have a client who will come to select samples this afternoon?"

"The client called just now and said that there is something temporary, so we can make an appointment another day."

Ma Jianxiang's voice sounded a little cheerful, it seems that torturing Xia Wan these few days made him happy.

Xia Wan pursed her lips and reminded politely: "Manager Ma, if the customer comes over in the past two days, the sample booklet can actually be placed with you for the time being, and I will say hello to the warehouse..."

Ma Jianxiang's displeased low and cold voice came back: "If you tell me to return it, return it as soon as you return it. Where did all this nonsense come from?"

The phone was picked up.

Xia Wan glanced at the blank drawing on the desktop, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

I will go back today, and I will definitely move here tomorrow.

Ma Jianxiang used such low-level methods to tease her every day, and sometimes she thought it was childish and ridiculous when she thought about it.

But Xia Wan could only bite the bullet and go to the manager's office to send the sample book back to the warehouse.

Because the cardboard box was a bit heavy, Xia Wan couldn't move it, so he could only push it with his back bent.

She pushed hard with her cat back and buttocks, and the short T slid up unconsciously, revealing a section of snow-white lower back.

It fell into the eyes of Ma Jianxiang who was sitting at the desk, his mind wandering.

Xia Wan tried her best to push the cardboard box out, but Yang Jing couldn't see it, so she ran over to help.

"Xia Wan, I'll help you send it to the warehouse."

Xia Wan lowered her voice: "Xiao Yang, don't come over here, be careful to let Manager Ma see it, and I will wear shoes for you later."

She really didn't want to hurt Xiao Yang anymore. If it wasn't because of her, Xiao Yang wouldn't be embarrassed by Qian Yufei.

Xiao Yang seemed a little scared after being reminded by her.

"Xia Wan, can you do it alone?"

Xia Wan smiled at her: "Don't worry, his little tricks are nothing to me."

If Xiao Yang knows what she has experienced, she will understand that all these hard work are really nothing.

It took Xia Wan a lot of effort to push the carton halfway. Looking at the end of the corridor, the distance was less than 300 meters, but it made her feel that it was far away.

Today's arm is really going to be useless, and the cat's waist pushing the box is also so tired that her waist feels like it's about to break.

It is estimated that my aunt is coming, and my waist is particularly sore today.

Suddenly the phone rang, and Xia Wan stopped to answer the phone, just in time to catch her breath.

Fei Xitong's voice came: "Xiao Xia, do you have time now? I would like to ask you to entertain clients..."

Xia Wan panted heavily: "Manager Fei, I'm busy."

"What are you busy with? Why is your voice so panting?"