Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

I trembled, feeling that the voice was so familiar... I turned around and saw that it was Dean Wang of our Academy of Animal Science.

Last year, it was he who offered me 20 yuan to become a decent laboratory manager.

Unfortunately, I was short of money at the time and failed to live up to the dean’s kindness.

"Oh, hello, Dean Wang!" I greeted him with a respectful nod.

"Xiao Song, are you here to find a job?" Dean Wang asked with a smile.

"Uh... no," I smiled awkwardly, "come here to find an acquaintance."

"Acquaintance?" Dean Wang looked at me meaningfully and said thoughtfully: "This company is amazing. It is filled with top experts and professors in the country. Even the ordinary laboratory technicians are Ph.D.'s..." .”

What he meant was, how could someone like me have acquaintances here?

"Uh..." I swallowed in embarrassment and remained silent.

"What are you doing now?" Dean Wang's eyes looked up and down on me.

"Well, doing some odd jobs, not very regular..." I replied.

"Well, what I wore today is quite good." There was a trace of confusion and suspicion in his eyes, and his eyes were also locked on the two jewelry boxes in my hands.

"Dean Wang, why are you here today...?" I asked him, changing the subject.

Dean Wang said: "Why don't I retire now? I was hired by the boss here to provide technical guidance for them. Anyway, I am idle."

"Oh," I nodded thoughtfully.

I wanted to end the conversation quickly and go find Meijuan.

As a result, Lao Wang said again: "I just saw you getting off an A8. Is it a customer's car? Or is it the boss's?"

"Uh... the leader," I replied.

"Well," Dean Wang smiled meaningfully, and then entered the hall with his tea cup.

Standing at the door, I felt quite sad.

In this world, except your own father and mother, no one wants you to do well.

All of them have shallow eyelids and deep buttocks.

Dean Wang was testing me this time, as if he was afraid that I would be successful.

However, I don’t blame him either, it’s human nature.

I didn't lie to him when I said that the A8 was the leader's car.

Originally, Wu Xinwen was the city leader.

Tell me what the old guy likes to hear, and work hard for me, that's better than anything else!

When I arrived at the elevator, I was about to get on the elevator when I was stopped by the security guard.

I said I wanted to see Chairman Sun Meijuan, and the security guard asked me if I had made an appointment? Then let me register at the front desk.

When registering, you must not only write your name, the matters to be handled, but also your mobile phone number.

This made me a little unhappy, thinking that Sun Meijuan's face was so big, it was harder for ordinary people to see her than to see Wu Xinmei!

It seems that my "sudden surprise" cannot be realized.

Not wanting to reveal my mobile phone number, I dialed Sun Meijuan's number directly.

But she never answered, which made me murmur in my heart.

It's not even one o'clock in the afternoon yet, so there's no reason for her not to answer the phone? Is it a lunch break?

That shouldn't be the case. Can't you hear the phone ringing?

I asked the girl at the front desk to inform the president's office that a man named Song Cheng came to see the chairman and let me pass on the message.

But that little girl pretended not to hear, just lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, treating me like nothing... I called twice in a row and they ignored me.

There are many negative emotional expressions in the world, such as anger, cursing, sarcasm, ridicule, etc., among which the most irritating one is the 'dead person phenomenon'.

She clearly heard what you said, but ignored you. This kind of death phenomenon is common in banks, public hospital billing offices, petition offices, postal savings and other departments.

To put it bluntly, it is an anti-human, almost perverted indifference.

I don't know how others view this issue, but personally, this is what I hate the most.

I remember in my junior year of college, Lin Pingping and I went to Linshi to play, but we couldn't find a public restroom. We asked one person but didn't say anything, and the next one ignored us. I almost pooped my pants at that time.

After that, I didn't have a good opinion of that city.

I am not a saint, and I cannot have a mind as broad as the sky.

What I'm talking about is just the truest feelings of an ordinary citizen.

This little girl in front of me reminds me of the feeling I had back then...

I tried again, communicating with her in a kind tone, trying hard to awaken her "yang energy", even if she just rolled her eyes at me.

But her body was obviously stiff, and she was helpless, and she still ignored me.

I'm not angry with her, I just feel that... my company already has big problems in management.

Administrative positions like this do not necessarily require people with academic qualifications, but they must use "living people" and not "dead people."

If you don't even have the most basic sense of service, you can't use this kind of person.

Maybe they have their own philosophy on how to deal with the dead, or maybe their mother and father are just like this, born with a hard-core nature.

But it’s really not suitable for my company!

I think it is necessary to conduct a "dead screening" within Meicheng and clean out all the zombies through secret visits.

When I kept asking the front desk, the security guard thought I was harassing a young girl, so he came over and wanted to grin at me.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind: "Husband!"

I turned around and saw that it was Sister Sun!

She trotted over with her big belly.

"Why are you here?" Sister Sun held my arm excitedly, her eyes full of sweet excitement.

Seeing this, the little girl at the front desk suddenly stood up and looked at the two of us nervously.

When I caught a glimpse of her from the corner of my eye, her face turned pale with fright...

Meijuan is the chairman of Meicheng Company, and her sister Meiling is the director!

This time, she knows the depth...

"It's okay, come and see you, Meijuan doesn't answer the phone," I said with a smile.

"Oh, she's supposed to be in a meeting."

"What have you been doing?"

"I just came back from the city hall. Tingting went to school. I helped Meijuan run around and exercised with me. Husband, let's go upstairs and take a look at our office environment..."

As Sister Sun said this, she took my arm and walked towards the elevator.

The security guard quickly ran in front of us and opened the elevator door.

The flattery is beyond words.

"Husband, look at me, I've gained weight..."

In the elevator, Sister Sun put her head on my shoulder like a baby and said sweetly.

She didn't even notice what happened just now...

I held her chin, kissed her lightly, and said, "Don't be so intimate in front of outsiders. It will have a bad influence."

"I know," Sister Sun looked at me longingly and said, "The main thing is that I miss you so much..."

"How is the child? Have you had regular check-ups?" I asked.

"Well, everything is normal," Sister Sun said, "The due date is June, four months away, two months later than Pingping..."

While we were talking, we came to the 12th floor where the chairman's office is located. Sister Sun's office is next to Meijuan's office, and the two sisters are next to each other.

The partitions of the company's conference rooms are not closed with walls, but are separated from the aisles by thick glass with frosted glass patterns.

The same goes for R&D laboratories. When you walk in the aisles, you can see researchers doing experiments.

This is exactly the same layout as in the university.

When scholars start companies, the shadow of universities is naturally reflected everywhere.

Meijuan was indeed in a meeting, listening to a middle-aged man on the stage explaining a ppt. A group of old academics sat in two rows in the north and south around a long conference table.

Meijuan, who was in the head seat, had her back to the aisle and could not see Sister Sun and me.

I saw that Dean Wang was also inside, but he was not qualified to serve at the table. He was sitting on a chair against the wall with a group of other scholars.

This scene is similar to when we were in our graduation defense...one person talks, and a group of people find fault.

Dean Wang seemed to have spotted me through the glass wall, and cast a suspicious and slightly disgusted look at me.

Too lazy to ponder his thoughts, Sister Sun and I came to her office.

The decoration of Sister Sun's new office... is almost as good as Wu Xinmei's. It's just a little smaller in area, but it's still divided into interior and exterior.

After entering the house, Sister Sun quickly locked the door, then stood on tiptoes and hugged my neck.

"Husband, I miss you so much..." Sister Sun's voice trembled, she raised her face and kissed me directly, sucking my tongue hard.

As the saying goes, 'a little separation is better than a new love', I haven't had sex with Sister Sun for a long time.

The familiar feminine scent filled my nose, and the soft body was hugged in my arms. I immediately had a strong physiological reaction, raised my hand to lift her skirt, and put my hand into her pantyhose... .

"Uh-huh! Husband, let's go into the back room," Sister Sun twisted her hips slightly and murmured in a trembling voice.

"Yeah! Okay, don't set up a 'rejection stake' for me today," I reminded.

"Uh huh... Bu Li, it's been six months, you can rest assured, huh huh! Husband... I still have a secret to tell you," Sister Sun said with her legs shaking. .

"What secret?"

"Shall we go into the back room? There is a bed there..." Sister Sun said tremblingly.