The strongest dream shuttle
Chapter 44 Resignation from the Zhang Family 【Please recommend】
Chapter 44 Resign and go home 【Please recommend】
It looked calm on the surface, but there was already a turmoil in his heart. Yang Fan sat on the chair hesitantly, and finally he mustered up his courage and walked to General Wei's office without writing his resignation letter.
After he knocked on the door and entered, Mr. Wei was reading the newspaper with a cup of coffee, looking in a good mood.
"Xiao Yang, what's the matter?"
Mr. Wei put down the newspaper and pointed to a single sofa.
Yang Fan sat on the sofa, he looked extremely nervous, he didn't lean on the back of the sofa at all, put his hands between his legs, and he hesitated to speak.
"Well... Mr. Wei, I have something to tell you."
President Wei leaned leisurely on the swivel chair, raised his glasses and asked, "What's the matter?"
At this moment, Lin Na knocked on the door and came in, she saw Yang Fan at first sight, she was a little curious, why is he sitting here?But she didn't say hello to Yang Fan, she went straight to Mr. Wei, put a document on the table and said, "Mr. Wei, this is last month's report, you can check if there is no problem, I will hand it over to the archives. "
Mr. Wei took a few glances, signed his name and handed it to Lin Na, and asked Yang Fan, "By the way, what do you want from me?"
Lin Na glanced at Yang Fan, and he also glanced at Lin Na, without saying a word.
Mr. Wei seemed to see something, smiled and waved to Lin Na, Lin Na felt inexplicable and walked out.
Yang Fan's palms were covered with sweat, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His face was flushed red, and a few words came out of his mouth hesitantly: "I... want to resign."
Mr. Wei was a little surprised. Why did he resign so well? He didn’t make any mistakes. Could it be that he was sick two days ago and had difficulties at home?
He left from the swivel chair, approached Yang Fan like a father caring about his son, and asked in a kind tone: "Is there any difficulty at home? It doesn't matter that the company can help you solve it."
Yang Fan was taken aback by his actions, Mr. Wei is not like this usually, what happened today.
"No, it's not difficult, hehe." Yang Fan spoke not very firmly.
"Then why did you resign? Do you feel tired from work? Or is your salary low? Don't worry, I'm planning to raise everyone's salary in the first half of this year. I'll give everyone a salary increase for those who have outstanding performance. Don't worry, Xiao Yang. It's okay to work hard." Mr. Wei patted Yang Fan's shoulder, he thought he could keep Yang Fan with these few words, but he was wrong.
As long as Yang Fan is nervous, his words are like the waves of the sea: "No, I don't think the salary is low, and I don't think the work is tiring. I am very happy this year. Everyone has treated me very well. I just... "Suddenly he drew the tone and did not continue.
"Just what?" Boss Wei didn't understand any more. It wasn't a salary issue or a work reason. It must be a family reason.
"It's just that I found a new job."
Only then did Yang Fan show a slight smile, although he was slightly embarrassed.
"New job? What new job?" Mr. Wei's expression changed drastically. It seemed that he was not too happy, and his face turned faster than he could flip through the book.
Yang Fan's embarrassed smile lingered on his lips. He wanted to take it back but felt stiff. He could only continue to smile and said, "Have you found a new job in the city center or as a supervisor?"
Mr. Wei gave him a blank look, walked to the side of the window, looked out of the window, sighed, and said softly: "Director? Just tell me how much it costs a month, and I can satisfy you."
Mr. Wei shot Yang Fan with his sharp eyes, and Yang Fan couldn't help trembling, and slipped out a sentence: "Fifteen thousand."
"What??? Give you [-] a month?" Mr. Wei's jaw almost dropped in shock.
"What company gives you a salary of [-] a month? Are you lying to me because your family is really in trouble?" Mr. Wei didn't believe his words. To be honest, his colleagues might not believe it.
"It's an entertainment venue..." Yang Fan could only say so, because that kind of place gave people the impression that it was a place that made a lot of money.
Mr. Wei sighed deeply, picked up the phone on the table: "Connect me to the HR department."
After a while, the call was transferred to the human resources department.
"Xiao Sun, I will go through the resignation procedures for Yang Fan later."
Yang Fan did not find Mr. Wei so cheerful. At this time, his heart had changed from turbulent to calm. He felt that he had just experienced a storm, and he survived. He wiped the sweat from his face, and bowed to Mr. Wei He wanted to go out, but Mr. Wei stopped him.
"Xiao Yang, can you tell me which entertainment place you are talking about? You are not doing illegal things, are you?"
Yang Fan had no choice but to continue telling the lies he had told.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, I won't do anything illegal. This is an entertainment club, just over the city center, and it's very formal."
When Yang Fan came out from the personnel department, the colleagues in the office area were busy with their own activities and did not observe his series of behaviors. Even when Yang Fan was holding a cardboard box and packing his own things on the table, there were only a few of them. A colleague glanced at him but didn't ask any questions.
Yang Fan looked at Lin Na's office, thinking in his heart that he must not come out to see me, I want to leave here before Lin Na comes out, otherwise I really don't know what to say to her.
Mr. Wei is benevolent. He took a pillow from the office and gave it to Yang Fan, and told him that this is a pillow made by our company with our own brand. Nodding his head, this may be the last time he talks to Mr. Wei.
Yang Fan, who stepped out of the company gate, was holding a cardboard box on his chest. He looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling like a snail out of its shell, throwing off the heavy burden on his body, but feeling empty in his heart. After all, the decision to resign was not his decision, but there are many choices in life, and some choices determine a person's life. Maybe you choose the right one, and it will go smoothly in the future, and maybe you will ruin yourself with a single mistake. .
Yang Fan looked back and took another look, and decided to start a new life.
Yang Fan, who had just taken the first step down the steps, almost fell a shit, the box crooked and scattered things all over the floor.
He quickly squatted down to pick up something, it was so fucking embarrassing, many people were looking at me.
While Yang Fan was picking things up, he was too embarrassed to raise his head, for fear of seeing the teasing eyes when everyone looked at him.
Damn, you just wait, one day I will come back again, and then I will not be who I am now, and I will impress you all.
Yang Fan secretly made up his mind to use the dream travel as his future source of money. Whether he succeeds or fails depends on how he controls the dream stage.
When the taxi drove downstairs to his house, Yang Fan handed the driver 100 yuan with a cardboard box, opened the door and got off.
"Here, I'll give you 75 yuan...Huh? Where's the person?"
The driver was taken aback, and quickly looked around. He saw a figure holding a suitcase walking in at the door of the building...
(End of this chapter)
It looked calm on the surface, but there was already a turmoil in his heart. Yang Fan sat on the chair hesitantly, and finally he mustered up his courage and walked to General Wei's office without writing his resignation letter.
After he knocked on the door and entered, Mr. Wei was reading the newspaper with a cup of coffee, looking in a good mood.
"Xiao Yang, what's the matter?"
Mr. Wei put down the newspaper and pointed to a single sofa.
Yang Fan sat on the sofa, he looked extremely nervous, he didn't lean on the back of the sofa at all, put his hands between his legs, and he hesitated to speak.
"Well... Mr. Wei, I have something to tell you."
President Wei leaned leisurely on the swivel chair, raised his glasses and asked, "What's the matter?"
At this moment, Lin Na knocked on the door and came in, she saw Yang Fan at first sight, she was a little curious, why is he sitting here?But she didn't say hello to Yang Fan, she went straight to Mr. Wei, put a document on the table and said, "Mr. Wei, this is last month's report, you can check if there is no problem, I will hand it over to the archives. "
Mr. Wei took a few glances, signed his name and handed it to Lin Na, and asked Yang Fan, "By the way, what do you want from me?"
Lin Na glanced at Yang Fan, and he also glanced at Lin Na, without saying a word.
Mr. Wei seemed to see something, smiled and waved to Lin Na, Lin Na felt inexplicable and walked out.
Yang Fan's palms were covered with sweat, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His face was flushed red, and a few words came out of his mouth hesitantly: "I... want to resign."
Mr. Wei was a little surprised. Why did he resign so well? He didn’t make any mistakes. Could it be that he was sick two days ago and had difficulties at home?
He left from the swivel chair, approached Yang Fan like a father caring about his son, and asked in a kind tone: "Is there any difficulty at home? It doesn't matter that the company can help you solve it."
Yang Fan was taken aback by his actions, Mr. Wei is not like this usually, what happened today.
"No, it's not difficult, hehe." Yang Fan spoke not very firmly.
"Then why did you resign? Do you feel tired from work? Or is your salary low? Don't worry, I'm planning to raise everyone's salary in the first half of this year. I'll give everyone a salary increase for those who have outstanding performance. Don't worry, Xiao Yang. It's okay to work hard." Mr. Wei patted Yang Fan's shoulder, he thought he could keep Yang Fan with these few words, but he was wrong.
As long as Yang Fan is nervous, his words are like the waves of the sea: "No, I don't think the salary is low, and I don't think the work is tiring. I am very happy this year. Everyone has treated me very well. I just... "Suddenly he drew the tone and did not continue.
"Just what?" Boss Wei didn't understand any more. It wasn't a salary issue or a work reason. It must be a family reason.
"It's just that I found a new job."
Only then did Yang Fan show a slight smile, although he was slightly embarrassed.
"New job? What new job?" Mr. Wei's expression changed drastically. It seemed that he was not too happy, and his face turned faster than he could flip through the book.
Yang Fan's embarrassed smile lingered on his lips. He wanted to take it back but felt stiff. He could only continue to smile and said, "Have you found a new job in the city center or as a supervisor?"
Mr. Wei gave him a blank look, walked to the side of the window, looked out of the window, sighed, and said softly: "Director? Just tell me how much it costs a month, and I can satisfy you."
Mr. Wei shot Yang Fan with his sharp eyes, and Yang Fan couldn't help trembling, and slipped out a sentence: "Fifteen thousand."
"What??? Give you [-] a month?" Mr. Wei's jaw almost dropped in shock.
"What company gives you a salary of [-] a month? Are you lying to me because your family is really in trouble?" Mr. Wei didn't believe his words. To be honest, his colleagues might not believe it.
"It's an entertainment venue..." Yang Fan could only say so, because that kind of place gave people the impression that it was a place that made a lot of money.
Mr. Wei sighed deeply, picked up the phone on the table: "Connect me to the HR department."
After a while, the call was transferred to the human resources department.
"Xiao Sun, I will go through the resignation procedures for Yang Fan later."
Yang Fan did not find Mr. Wei so cheerful. At this time, his heart had changed from turbulent to calm. He felt that he had just experienced a storm, and he survived. He wiped the sweat from his face, and bowed to Mr. Wei He wanted to go out, but Mr. Wei stopped him.
"Xiao Yang, can you tell me which entertainment place you are talking about? You are not doing illegal things, are you?"
Yang Fan had no choice but to continue telling the lies he had told.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, I won't do anything illegal. This is an entertainment club, just over the city center, and it's very formal."
When Yang Fan came out from the personnel department, the colleagues in the office area were busy with their own activities and did not observe his series of behaviors. Even when Yang Fan was holding a cardboard box and packing his own things on the table, there were only a few of them. A colleague glanced at him but didn't ask any questions.
Yang Fan looked at Lin Na's office, thinking in his heart that he must not come out to see me, I want to leave here before Lin Na comes out, otherwise I really don't know what to say to her.
Mr. Wei is benevolent. He took a pillow from the office and gave it to Yang Fan, and told him that this is a pillow made by our company with our own brand. Nodding his head, this may be the last time he talks to Mr. Wei.
Yang Fan, who stepped out of the company gate, was holding a cardboard box on his chest. He looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling like a snail out of its shell, throwing off the heavy burden on his body, but feeling empty in his heart. After all, the decision to resign was not his decision, but there are many choices in life, and some choices determine a person's life. Maybe you choose the right one, and it will go smoothly in the future, and maybe you will ruin yourself with a single mistake. .
Yang Fan looked back and took another look, and decided to start a new life.
Yang Fan, who had just taken the first step down the steps, almost fell a shit, the box crooked and scattered things all over the floor.
He quickly squatted down to pick up something, it was so fucking embarrassing, many people were looking at me.
While Yang Fan was picking things up, he was too embarrassed to raise his head, for fear of seeing the teasing eyes when everyone looked at him.
Damn, you just wait, one day I will come back again, and then I will not be who I am now, and I will impress you all.
Yang Fan secretly made up his mind to use the dream travel as his future source of money. Whether he succeeds or fails depends on how he controls the dream stage.
When the taxi drove downstairs to his house, Yang Fan handed the driver 100 yuan with a cardboard box, opened the door and got off.
"Here, I'll give you 75 yuan...Huh? Where's the person?"
The driver was taken aback, and quickly looked around. He saw a figure holding a suitcase walking in at the door of the building...
(End of this chapter)
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