Think about it, if you were sitting there eating, and the person next to you was picking up the leftovers under your nose, how would you feel? "

The manager said a lot, but Xiaoying was in a daze, meaning she understood but still couldn't react. She subconsciously glanced at the boy and made sure that the manager only mentioned her name.

She glanced at the person in charge again, unable to see that she had any intention of explaining, so she nodded and bowed and shouted: "Yes, yes, I understand, I must pay attention next time."

The voice that suddenly came to her ears overwhelmed the manager's nagging, and she raised her eyes, covered in cold sweat, and frowned unconsciously.

Her Minmin lips really wanted to call devil twice, but she didn't understand why she was so angry that she slammed her forehead against the pillar.

The meeting has been going on for more than ten minutes. Except for the manager and Xiaoying, everyone seems to have become a wax figure, and these unrelated wax figures are all looking in the same direction as Xiaoying.

Except maybe that boy, everyone was thinking, "The Chinese just don't know how to serve well."

Xiaoying heard the manager start to talk repeatedly, and while nodding her head, she pretended to have a sore throat and coughed vigorously, trying to attract the devil's attention, thinking silently in her heart that it wouldn't hurt if she didn't bump into it again.

Perhaps the devil really heard it, and instantly flew over the head of the person in charge, turned his head down and started yelling at the person in charge: "You are also a leader, don't you know how to speak for your own people? You don't have any loyalty at all!" ? Pooh, hurry up and pack up and get out."

Xiaoying slipped away for a while, and was relieved to hear about rice and miso soup. She thought that the topic had finally turned to someone else, because she had never encountered the job of serving rice and soup to guests this morning.

But it was Xiaoying again, which made her shiver.

"Xiaoying, you haven't been here for a long time, don't you know that rice should be placed on the left side, and miso soup should be placed on the right side."

Xiaoying immediately nodded and said she knew, and she did know that she had heard from the person in charge on the first day she came to work here.

And because I am used to putting rice on the right side, when I put it in the cafeteria, the old lady who cooks there also told me to put it upside down. The rule of eating in this country is to put the rice on the left side, which is convenient for the left hand to pick up the rice. eat.

Because it affected my eating, I was very impressed.

But the manager didn't seem to see Xiaoying's nod, nor did he hear Xiaoying's answer, and he still said what he wanted to say as if reciting lines.

"You still put it wrong today. The miso soup for the mother of the child at table six is ​​on the left..."

Xiaoying almost blurted out that I didn't do it, but held back, after all, I haven't mastered the honorifics in foreign languages, so it might not be polite to directly translate.

Just thinking about the face of the devil suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she was so frightened that she leaned back a bit, and saw that the devil was holding her head with both hands, but unfortunately there was still no sense of touch.

The devil seemed to be trying his best, gnashing his teeth and wiggling his hands, and said, "Shake your head, shake your head, tell me you didn't do it, tell me, tell me quickly."

From Xiaoying's angle, she couldn't see the devil's teeth, but she could hear the sound and felt that she was going to crush her teeth.

Looking into the devil's eyes at close range, Xiaoying's eyes gradually turned sore, she subconsciously sniffled her nose, and the manager said the last time to let her pay attention next time, and the meeting was finally over.

After the manager walked back to the office, the person in charge stopped Xiaoying when he saw that there was no one around, and finally said something human: "I'm sorry, I asked you to clean up the tableware this morning."

Xiaoying immediately smiled and shook her head and said it was all right.

"Are you shameless or big-hearted? Is it an all-hands meeting or your sex meeting? There are two things in total that wrong you, and you can still laugh."

Xiaoying squinted at the devil, although she knew that the person in charge couldn't hear her, but she still felt that she was talking too much, the person in charge is also a leader, so what can you do if you don't apologize.

Xiaoying still remembers that when she first started working, the person in charge of her project team left a hand-drawn draft of the floor plan of the community before her wedding leave, and asked her to draw it in the autoCAD software.

However, the size of the hand-painted is somewhat biased. According to the real size of the building, Xiaoying put the building into the community group according to the hand-painted plan, leaving a lot of space.

The remaining space can be used for greening. The environment of the community can really rank first in the country, but the floor area ratio cannot reach it, and the developer will have a headache. Xiaoying had to consult with the design director.

According to the design director, meeting the floor area ratio is the most important thing. After all, it is the developer who pays the design fee, and the designer can only eat after they earn money, so Xiaoying asked Xiaoying to add houses to the remaining space according to the reasonable sunlight spacing.

Xiaoying never expected that when the person in charge came back and saw the plan, it would immediately become popular. She was also in Yan'er's wedding day, so she couldn't save her from the trauma of her heart.

While wronging herself, she scolded Xiaoying. The design assistant has no right to change the designer's plan. Xiaoying explained the problem of insufficient floor area ratio, but she avoided talking about it. Just adding a few more buildings in a strong way destroyed the bird's-eye view of her original design. modeling.

Hearing this, the devil suddenly laughed twice, patted his thigh and said, "Is this designer out of his mind? Who rented a helicopter before buying a house, and flew up to see if the bird's-eye view of this neighborhood is beautiful?"

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