Inhumanity

Fang Sui changed into formal attire, and sat at the front desk on the first floor of Jian'an Building like a dog.

Mora, the president's secretary, stood in front of him and asked solemnly: "Fang Sui, the front desk represents the company's image and directly affects the company's reputation in the industry. Mr. Lou arranged you here, which shows that he attaches great importance to you. Please You must live up to his expectations."

Her tone was earnest, absolutely from the heart.

Of course, I wanted to cry from the bottom of my heart. Ever since Fang Sui joined the company, the boss has gone crazy and let him mess around in the company.

Fang was in the cleaning department before, and the area he was in charge of was not big (very small), and the department complained to him from time to time, which made Mora follow him every day to clean up the mess.

And that's when he only pretends to work for an hour a day.

Mora was really thankful that he was as lazy as Fang Qi said.

However, when Lou Shichuan met him, his usual stern principles and ruthlessness would make him go off the assembly line. He indulged him without a bottom line. If it wasn't for the similar age difference between the two, Mora would have doubted whether he was Mr. Lou's illegitimate son.

Unexpectedly, when I went to work today, there would be a bolt from the blue.

Mr. Lou actually ordered that Fang Sui be promoted to the front desk in view of his excellent work performance.

Mora:? ? ? ? ?

Boss, do you dare to touch your conscience and speak?

If you transfer him, transfer him, anyway, she is used to the boss's fatherly face.

But what do you mean by excellent job performance?

Mora wanted to go to the hospital for an ENT appointment on the spot.

But after all, he was a well-trained person, complaining wildly in his heart, but still arranged with a smile on his face.

It's just that it's inevitable that the other party will tell you repeatedly.

Mora thinks that when Fang's follower finishes her internship here, she should be able to upgrade to an excellent aunt.

"Of course." Fang Sui also looked serious, "Mr. Lou is my uncle, I will definitely work hard, work hard, and dedicate my precious..."

He got stuck for a moment, thought for a while before continuing: "The precious rest time is also spared."

Mora: "...As expected of the person Mr. Lou relies on, he is really self-motivated, but you don't have to work so hard, rest when you are tired, don't hold on."

It's even better if you can rest all the time!

Mora sighed in her heart.

Fang Sui: "Then can I go to Mr. Lou's lounge to rest?"

"Of course." Mora said sincerely.

The two tacitly flirted with each other for a while, and Mora reluctantly left. Before leaving, she even called the former senior receptionist Fenfen aside and explained carefully.

Fang Sui is very satisfied with his new job. According to his observations during this period, the front desk is the most visited position in the company every day. It can not only receive beautiful visitors, but also be able to contact the newly hired beautiful ladies and handsome brothers for the first time. .

If you're lucky, there's still fun to watch.

It can be said that it is a very suitable position for him.

It's a pity that the enthusiasm for taking up a new job disappeared after receiving several middle-aged uncles in succession.

Fang Sui checked the time, and it turned out that an hour had passed.

He actually worked continuously for an hour, and the workload can be said to be very saturated.

Satisfied with his performance, he immediately decided to sit down and play a few games to relax.

As a colleague, Fenfen is still a young girl after all, not as full of maternal love as the aunts in the cleaning department. The other party is very dissatisfied with this kind of lazy and slippery behavior, but thinking of Mora talking to her before she left, she can only endure it.

It is inevitable to complain in my heart: Kong has a good appearance.

Jian'an Group is well-known in the industry for its strict requirements on employees. Not only does it have high requirements for ability, but it also has corresponding restrictions on behavior within the company. It must show the company's rigorous and professional image in an all-round way. The most basic point is There is a standing posture when standing, and there is a sitting posture when sitting.

Also because of this, everyone who visited Jian'an was full of praise for Jian'an, saying that Lou Shechuan really had a military demeanor, and the entire company's employees looked as capable and neat as an army.

But this legend was finally broken today.

Whether it's the employees who went to work today or the guests who visited, they all found that the front desk, which has always been well-mannered and well-mannered, has an extra handsome guy with his legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone.

Mora was soon fielding complaints from several employees.

Looking at the time, it was less than two hours before Fang Sui started to work.

Mora took out the bucket of ice cream she had stored up shortly after Fang Sui joined the job from the refrigerator, took a few mouthfuls to calm down, and then said very calmly that she would no longer accept any complaints about the front desk.

When Mora was worried that Fang Sui would continue his internship and he might lose weight, the source of his worry was unconsciously playing with his mobile phone at the front desk, and pushed the water glass that Lou Shichuan had prepared for him towards Fenfen with a special voice. Tian: "Sister Fenfen, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Fenfen: "..."

I'm so angry, but I can't refuse such a handsome face.

Fenfen snorted, and went to pour water for him with conflicted and contradictory feelings.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Fang?" A mocking voice interrupted Fang Sui's game.

Fang Sui looked up, and saw Zhong Shengyuan holding a pile of documents, looking at him across the front desk, with undisguised disdain on his face.

"Yes." Fang Sui stood up, showing a graceful smile.

Although she was very reluctant to interrupt the game, Fenfen, the only receptionist, poured water for herself, so she should reciprocate and take over her work.

"Is this the front desk?" Zhong Shengyuan sneered, "Not bad, and promoted."

"That's right." Fang Sui said with a proud face, "I even got a raise."

"As expected of the proud son of heaven, he is better than others as a cleaner." Zhong Shengyuan's tone became more sour.

"No way—" Fang Sui let out a long sigh, with a low-key face, "Heaven favors talents, you understand."

As he spoke, he gave Zhong Shengyuan a cheering look: "As long as you work hard, you can do it too."

Zhong Shengyuan: "..."

Can't this idiot understand sarcasm?

His expression was even darker, but Fang Sui seemed to have never seen him, and continued to show his sunny and handsome smile: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

It's so professional, I just want to applaud myself.

"Yes." Zhong Shengyuan threw the documents in his hand on the stage, "These will be sent by courier."

"No problem." Fang Sui said, "It looks like you should be very familiar with it, so I don't need to teach you, please help yourself."

Zhong Shengyuan's face changed: "This is the work of the front desk."

"You're really..." Fang Sui shook his head and sighed, "You're still so fussy, it's still so clear to be a colleague."

The pain point in Zhong Shengyuan's heart was hit, and he almost couldn't breathe, his eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

Fang Sui blinked with an innocent face: "What do you think I mean?"

"What did you say to me?"

Fang Sui spread his hands: "It's so fussy."

Zhong Shengyuan slapped the front desk: "Why do you say that about me!"

Fang Sui pointed to the document and said, "Then send the courier yourself."

Zhong Shengyuan said angrily, "That's your job."

"Look." Fang Sui continued to spread his hands, "It's clear."

Zhong Shengyuan was furious: "I want to sue you!"

"Really?" Fang Sui's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward, "Remember to complain to Mora, it's better to be serious, for example, I'm despicable, shameless, adulterous, adulterous, and slippery, and I'm not suitable for continuing my internship in the company!"

Zhong Shengyuan: "...Are you sick?"

"Wow!" Fang Sui rolled his eyes, "Why are you so rude!"

"Do you think you can do whatever you want because you are a related party?" Zhong Shengyuan sneered.

In his opinion, even if Fang Sui is a related household, he is still an unpopular related household, otherwise he would not have been assigned to the cleaning department first, and then assigned to be the front desk.

The boss probably didn't want to see him either, maybe he was waiting for an excuse to drive him away.

Sure enough, Fang Sui let out a long sigh, with a pitiful expression on his face: "I really want to."

Whenever he can do whatever he wants, the first thing he does is to fire himself first.

This performance confirmed Zhong Shengyuan's inner guess.

He suddenly felt happy: "Isn't your father very capable? Why don't you find a better job for you?"

Fang Sui blinked: "Is my current job not good?"

Zhong Shengyuan laughed "haha": "Okay, very good, it suits you very well."

Fang Sui: "Why do you talk so upside down? Could it be that you are stupid in reading?"

When Fenfen came back from pouring water, she saw two people standing at the front desk chattering. She put the cup in front of Fang Sui and looked at Zhong Shengyuan: "Little Zhong, I'm here to send a courier again. The courier list is over there. Fill it out yourself."

Fang Sui rested his chin: "Why isn't it the job of the front desk to send couriers?"

Fenfen was very dissatisfied with the ignorant Fang Sui. The good etiquette training made her suppress the desire to roll her eyes, and said: "The front desk doesn't have so much time, all departments are self-help."

"Oh—" Fang casually looked at Zhong Shengyuan meaningfully.

Zhong Shengyuan: "..."

He snorted coldly and said to Fenfen: "Sister Fenfen, doesn't the new receptionist need to undergo job training? I think he was still playing with his mobile phone just now."

Fenfen: "..."

What can she do, she is also desperate.

She struggled with how to express that it would be better to express that it is a relationship with a gold medal for avoiding death, but Fang Sui had already answered by himself: "You don't think I'm really here to be the front desk, do you?"

He had a funny face: "We rich second generation occasionally experience life, so don't take it so seriously, I don't need the work skills you mentioned at all."

Fenfen: "..."

This young master is heartbroken!

Zhong Shengyuan: "..."

His eyes were red, stung by Fang Sui's nonchalant attitude again.

Why is it that some people are born with a good life, sit back and enjoy the success, and take it for granted forever, without caring.

But I tried my best and put in a hundred times and a thousand times more effort than him, but I still could never catch up with him.

Obviously, his work is a hundred times better than his, but he was still defeated by someone's light and ingenious "experience life".

Why?

Why!

Fenfen watched Xiao Zhong, who was usually very kind, leave angrily, and couldn't help but criticize Fang Sui: "I think you're talking too much, and the rich second generation can't look down on people like this."

Fang Sui innocent: "Sister Fenfen, why am I looking down on people?"

He considers himself a very approachable rich second generation.

Fenfen clutched her chest: "What you just said hurt my heart very much."

"I didn't mean it." Fang Sui hurriedly squeezed Fenfen's shoulders, "I was just joking, sister Fenfen, don't take it to heart."

"Hmph." Fenfen graciously expressed that she didn't have the same knowledge as him.