It's all because of the blind date

Chapter 293 Getting Fired
I quickly explained: "You're right, but there are so many men in this world, it's impossible for all of them to be the same. We were just invited yesterday, but we didn't do anything except massage Yes. If you don’t believe me, we can take you there and ask the massage therapist there.”

Bu Zhaoxue closed the book after hearing this, and said impatiently: "I don't want to go to that kind of place, and besides, the massage therapist will only talk to you, let me see how I can prove my innocence this time."

Suddenly I understood why Huang You said to me just now that jumping into the Yellow River would not cleanse me up.But there is a new problem bothering me. Huang Youliang and I went to the massage parlor last night, and we went there in Linda's car. Bu Zhaoxue should be in the tavern at that time, how could she know?
After I blurted out the question in my heart, Bu Zhaoxue seemed even angrier when she heard this question.

"Last night, I felt bored in the tavern, so I went out alone. I passed by a massage parlor and saw you getting off a car with a coquettish woman. You two are still smiling, huh!"

"You didn't answer my calls that night, and you didn't reply to our WeChat messages. Did you call me a small report again?"

Bu Zhaoxue's attitude was noncommittal. Judging by her attitude, Mo Yan must know about my going to the massage parlor.

Suddenly, I felt that Huang Youliang and Bu Zhaoxue were a perfect match, and they were more of a cheater than the other.

"Okay, Zhaoxue, believe it or not, let me explain one last time..."

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when we returned to the rental house, and the downpour had stopped.

After I used all the eloquence in my life, Bu Zhaoxue finally believed that Huang Youliang and I had just gone for a massage.

But when I asked her to explain to Bu Zhaorou, Bu Zhaoxue wanted to see my future performance.

No matter what, I believe that time will help me prove it, and Bu Zhaorou will eventually believe that I know everything about her.

After settling this trouble, when I went to work the next day, I sat on the office chair and yawned.

Originally, I was thinking of getting through the day and going home to get a good night's sleep, but Director Fang called me to the office before the chair was warmed up.

Supervisor Fang looked energetic today, and she, who was always serious in speech, had a pleasant expression on her face today.

I thought to myself that she won the lottery, found a boyfriend or something like that.I guessed a lot, but I never thought that she was hiding a knife in her smile.

After being called to the office by Supervisor Fang, her attitude towards me also changed. This time, she and I reminisced about all the achievements and performances from the time I participated in the interview through the campus job fair to the ten months since I joined the job. .

Hearing her tell me these things, I had a bad premonition in my heart. After all, it is time for work, so she chatted with me about what to do.

What's more, we have no personal relationship, you dare not say it, I saw her hand me a contract from a stack of documents on the desk.

Five minutes later, when I walked out of Director Fang's office, I suddenly felt a sense of relief after the severe punishment.

I was finally fired, and the reason for being fired was neither the so-called problematic project last time, nor my work attitude and performance were not good enough.

He looked down at his shirt, it was indeed worn backwards, and the collar was still fluttering behind his neck.

But Director Fang could actually fire me because of my disheveled clothes.And she said that she called the higher-ups for instructions, which is simply inexplicable.

It wasn't until I defended myself that she brought up the problematic project last time.After listening to her, I knew in my heart that I must be fired today, and any reason is just an excuse.

I couldn't argue with her anymore, so I left the office, packed my things, went to the finance department to collect my severance pay, and went home.

I walked out of the company and stood downstairs in the office building. Although I felt aggrieved in my heart, I was just an insignificant employee in the company after all. Even if I fought to the end, I would only end up in complete defeat in the end.

Just as I lit a cigarette and was about to lift my foot to leave, I saw the other two colleagues from our department walk out of the office building in disgrace.

I was a little startled, so I went over and asked if they were going out for business today.

In fact, I already guessed that they suffered the same fate as mine, but I just didn't want to say it out loud.

The two colleagues immediately made the same wry smile when they heard my question, and I guessed it right, and the three of us were all fired.

When I got back to the rental house, I put all these things behind me and fell asleep soundly.

After waking up, it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon, lying on the bed and looking at the white ceiling, recalling the words my colleagues said to me downstairs in the office building in the morning.

It turns out that the company has recently entered several related households, and one of them is the niece of a senior executive of the company.Now that the company's various departments are close to saturation, instead of raising a few idlers, it's better to pick and choose and fire those who don't like it.

Unfortunately, I became one of them. In fact, besides us, several colleagues from other departments were also fired.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I thought that after clarifying the matter with Mo Hui yesterday, she would help me explain to Mo Yan, but today she still didn't reply to me on WeChat.

I made several international long-distance calls, but Bu Zhaorou didn't answer either.

The depression of being fired and the overwhelming sense of loss were overwhelming, and the crisis of loneliness and unemployment was overwhelming.

If Bu Zhaorou knew that I was fired from the company, maybe she would take the opportunity to ridicule me.

Thinking of this, during the few days when Bu Zhaorou and I were in a cold war, I must find another job.

In the evening, I searched the recruitment information of many companies on the Internet, and posted a few resumes.In the next few days, I have been looking for and choosing a job that suits me.

However, the flood of resumes did not bring me the same interview opportunities. After the general sea investment, I only received interview calls from two companies.

This situation also made me very anxious, so I bit the bullet and went to the interview regardless of whether the position in the company was suitable for me.

As you can imagine, the two companies were not very satisfied with me, and I was neither interested nor sure that I would be qualified for the position in the company.

Although I am not short of money now, so I don't have to worry about filling my stomach, but the anxiety of being unemployed is like a huge bell jar to isolate myself from the outside world, and the oppressive feeling under the heavy pressure is always with me.

Three days passed, and on the third day after I lost my job, there was still no news from Bu Zhaorou.

I've tried everything I can to get in touch, but to no avail.

I went to the tavern to find Bu Zhaoxue, but she said that she couldn't contact her sister these days.

(End of this chapter)