Siheyuan: Starting with level 8 benchwork skills

At noon, Mr. Chen assigned Xiao Hai to deliver a sealed document package to Secretary Song. She was not happy about this task!

She always had a strange feeling when getting along with this man who was in his fifties - although Mr. Song was smart and capable in her mind, his slightly hunched posture and hypocritical smile made him look quite fake!

Thinking back to the last time Secretary Song behaved frivolously, she felt even more disgusted with him.

It was a weekend morning. When I left home in my sports suit, my boss drove me to a high-end golf course. After changing my clothes, I found that my secretary, Mr. Song, was also there. He was dressed casually and his image was completely different from that during office hours.

The boss invited Xiao Hai to follow them and accompany Mr. Song in practice.

"Xiao Hai, come and try playing ball!" Secretary Song invited.

"Ah, thanks. I really don't know how to do it. Besides, you're in the middle of a competition. It's not nice to disturb you..." Xiao Hai replied awkwardly.

"It's okay, this hit counts as my score. Come here quickly, I'll teach you how to hit!" As he said this, he waved to Xiao Hai who was following him with some boredom.

"Go quickly! Secretary Song is just giving me a chance to catch my breath. If I continue like this, I will lose face. Try a few more times and give me some ** opportunities." The boss' tone was meaningful.

Xiao Hai held the golf club reluctantly, as if dragging a long lifeless fish, not knowing how to use it.

"Pay attention to using your waist, and rely mainly on the strength of your waist." The secretary imitated the movements with his bare hands and instructed.

After swinging the club several times, she still failed to hit the tiny ball accurately. Then Secretary Song came over and held her hand to teach her, and gently touched her waist.

Faced with such an inappropriate behavior, Xiao Hai could only try her best to restrain herself and refused to continue. If it weren't for the importance of this position, she would have thrown the club away long ago! After all, this man who is nearly half a century old is even less handsome than Xiao Bei by more than ten times. It simply made her feel sick!

Once, when Haizao was entertaining guests at Qiangui KTV on Huaihai Road in Shanghai, Song Siming suddenly called her. When the event ended, he actually waited at the door and offered to drive Haizao home.

During this time, a fat man who called himself Boss Wang ignored her rejection and hooked his arm around her shoulders affectionately. Haizao hated his slick and self-satisfied appearance; at this moment, in her eyes, Song Siming seemed no different from Boss Wang. Haizao had a complicated expression at that time - she seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be crying, and her smile contained a hint of sadness.

Song Siming walked up to Haizao and said, "Let's go. I'll take you home."

This made Boss Wang feel a little embarrassed.

Xiao Bei happened to come to pick her up that day and witnessed everything at the right time - he immediately picked up the bottle and threw it at the man who was rude to Hai Cao.

At that moment, Xiaobei's figure became taller - he was the prince charming and protector in her mind!

It was quite a commotion that day: many of Xiaobei's friends came rushing over; Boss Wang was so scared that he curled up on the side holding his head; and her own husband Chen Sifu was also frightened, even though the scene seemed ridiculous.

The safe and sweet feeling of being tightly embraced by Xiao Bei still makes Hai Zao's heart surge; the only drawback is that Song Siming's expression at that time was quite bad.

Later, when Xiaobei asked her to give up her current position, Haizao chose to refuse. The next day, Chen Sifu did not mention this matter, so Haizao remained in the position.

The next day, Hai Zao was summoned to the office by her boss. "Xiao Guo, please help me visit Mr. Song this afternoon and hand over this item to him." After he finished speaking, he handed over a letter.

Haizao looked at the request with a questioning look. "No need to explain too much, just get this done," the boss continued.

Haizao asked again: "If Mr. Song asks me, how should I respond?" The boss replied: "He probably won't ask anything, just do it, that's all!"

Later, Haizao came to Secretary Song's office with a letter in hand. He was busy with some official business at the time. However, when he saw her, he was still slightly happy and said, "It turned out to be Haizao - Oh, Xiao Guo!"

Hai Zao was not keen on having excessive contact with the other party, and said in a calm tone: "Hello, Secretary Song. Our boss asked me to bring something to you." Then she handed over the item in her hand.

Secretary Song took it, looked at the contents, and then placed it next to the table. He did not show any intention to ask questions or talk.

She muttered to herself, "This is a 'sleepwalking doll'!" Haizao noticed a ** placed on the table in front of her; it seemed to have aroused her interest, and she couldn't help but take another look.

Noticing the other party's interest in the doll, Song Siming smiled and said, "Do you want it? Then I'll give it to you!"

Haizao does not accept the act of accepting gifts from others for no reason: "No... it is not appropriate to accept gifts like this."

Secretary Song looked at the girl who seemed to keep her distance from him, and he could not help but feel sad. He had already been in a bad mood after seeing Haizao's boyfriend outside the KTV door before; this time was no exception, but he still tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"I'll give you this ** as a gift. It's actually meaningless to me. I was even worried about what to do with it - the style of my current office really doesn't match this little ornament!" he said.

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Note: Due to the requirement to change the way of expression to present the same content and meaning, some details and scenes have been moderately reconstructed, but the spirit and emotional direction of the original text have been retained as much as possible.

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, starting over in Siheyuan

Poor performance report card

This is the author's first signed novel. Although there are more than 50 fans supporting its release, the number of subscribers on the first day was only about . This performance is simply terrible...

I thought that even if the performance was bad, I could at least get hundreds of subscribers. Seeing such a report card is really ridiculous! Haha!

This is the first time I’ve written a story of this length. In the past, I gave up before my works reached 50,000 words. I feel like I’ve made progress!

Although I know that my literary talent needs to be improved, I still hope to write a novel that is neither too tacky nor clichéd. I am tired of those works with ridiculous plots!

Let’s regard this work as a practice journey. I need to give myself some persistence and encouragement!

I think if possible, I would put a perfect end to it at about 600,000 words.

Afterwards, the protagonist can enter a whole new world, bringing more brilliant performances to the next work.

Then, let us start this extraordinary journey together with the immortal characters~

###014 Not worth a penny###

, starting again from the Siheyuan

Hai Zao still suspected that this person had bad intentions, and she declined the proposal again: "No need, it would be better if you take it home for the children to play with. Secretary Song, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first, bye!"

The next morning, almost at lunchtime, Mr. Chen rushed in and complained to Haizao: "Oh my God, Haizao! How did you talk to this friend who has so much money? Can you explain it?"

Haicao looked very innocent: "I didn't say anything. Didn't you ask me to go over and hand him something? So I did it!"

This made Boss Chen even more anxious: "You didn't say anything? Then why did he become so weird? Why did he respond to me like that?!"

"What's strange about that? I certainly didn't say a single unnecessary word."

"Then how can I ask you to communicate with others if you don't say anything? I asked you to do this kind of social activity!"

At this moment, Haizao no longer tolerated it. Her face became cold and hard and she said, "Mr. Chen, give me a monthly salary of 3,680 yuan. Naturally, I will do the work within the range of 3,680 yuan.

The original job post clearly stated "copywriter assistant"! Does the definition of a copywriter position include private solicitation?

However, in addition to the clerical work, I also had to do various odd jobs, such as mail delivery, and had to accompany clients for meals, music, dance and other social activities; I was almost left with only staying overnight with them;

Surely you don't think that this is enough to make me sell out for your career?

Even though the value of labor is so low nowadays, no one can be as calculating as you. What I sell is more than ten years of knowledge and wisdom, not my own body and mind!

My boyfriend already has complaints about me because of working in my company. If you make excessive demands again, I will leave here!" After saying this, Haizao's face flushed with anger.

As the boss of a company, he was shocked to see Haizao, who is usually docile and obedient, being so aggressive.

It seems that seaweed has a strong resilience like a rubber band, and it can always find its place to cope with any pressure;

But this time, he seemed to have reached a bottom line that he could not retreat from. If he did not give in and let Hai Zao really leave the company, then there would be an irreparable rupture in the relationship between him and Secretary Song in the future.

"Zao Zao, that's not what I meant. You may have misunderstood. I think we should not talk about this today for now. Let's talk about it another day and have a good chat about it." Chen Sifu was worried that her departure would put him in greater trouble, so he hurriedly ended the conversation.

Back in his office, he sat in a comfortable chair and thought: "What does she mean? Is it because she thinks the 3680 yuan she always mentions is too low? It seems that I need a raise! Now! If this girl doesn't get more, I'm afraid she won't be willing to work hard!"

As for Haizao, she realized that there was no need to continue working here, and it was obvious that there were disagreements when she communicated with her boss for the last time.

Looks like I'll have to buy a newspaper later today to see if there's any suitable job openings.