Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Jiang Yu has not come to work for three days.

Three days of absence from work can be dismissed according to the law.

But Zhang Yougui really didn't dare, he timidly followed Fang Yi: "President Xiao Fang, this, Jiang Yu is from this city, maybe she... lives at home... I don't know?"

"Then where is her home?" Fang Yi's eyes were cold.

Sweeping across the simple eight-person room in the staff dormitory, the water-blue curtains on the windows were half covered, covering the stern look on Fang Yi's face.

This scene seems familiar.

Once, she also met Jiang Qingyan in the room of eight.It's just that today is different from the past.

At that time, Jiang Qingyan was still young, immature, and... nothing like that happened.

Fang Yi looked at the messy and cramped staff dormitory. There were four bunk beds in a mess, and the top was piled up with sundries.

The female dormitory is also a mess of underwear and socks.The room was filled with a musty smell caused by not seeing sunlight and not ventilating all the year round.

Even breathing has become a luxury, in vain there is not even a place to set foot, let alone any living environment.

It is not as good as the eight-person dormitory that is bigger than H. The eight-person dormitory at H University still has desks and wardrobes. The dormitory of H University... Anyway, it is a pure study place.

It's a little messy, cramped, and noisy, but the future is promising.

There is a future that can be expected, and there are childhood sweethearts who can be together... No suffering is suffering.

Fang Yi is holding the stainless steel bed frame, where is it?

Clothes are just stuffed in turnover boxes. The stains on the curtains are unknown. There are no desks, no textbooks, and no Shakespeare and Gibran that Jiang Qingyan misses so much.

Where is there any trace of Jiang Qingyan here?

"Which one is Jiang Yu's?" Fang Yi scanned the messy room, although she told herself that Jiang Qingyan must have a purpose, but what purpose made her live in such an environment?

Integrate?

Fang Yi couldn't bear to think about it.Jiang Qingyan was enduring hardships, so her rich clothes and fine food seemed so ridiculous.

Fang Yi wished to start over the past three years and torture herself with ascetic practice.

Only by torturing yourself can you feel better in your heart.

The female worker who was not on duty yawned and pointed to a top bunk in the corner against the wall: "That one, she hasn't come back for three days, and I don't know if she will come back."

The middle-aged female worker looked tired, so she didn't understand, can the leader prevent people from sleeping when they come to inspect?The tone is three points evil.

Balzac taught us that the dirty bottom society can never breed noble sentiments.The poorer, the more down and out, the more selfish, the more filthy.

"Won't come back, young girl, good skin, a lot of good ways out, who will do this?"

The middle-aged female worker muttered, with a picky tone, carrying so much meaning——

A young and beautiful girl is born with a good skin, and God rewards her with food. If she doesn't use it, she will be a waste of money.

The female worker was half envious, half self-pitying: "Who didn't have a man chasing after him when he was young? Oh, it's a good day for flowers..."

The words became more and more unbearable, Qian Jianxiong stepped forward: "Who told you to say such things?" He interrupted the female worker roughly, which also saved her life.

The lady in front of me can't allow others to blaspheme that girl...

The female worker muttered: "You guys didn't ask." She didn't understand, and Jiang Yu looked like that kind of girl.

how?People can be bullied as weak as possible.

Her vision of more than 40 years will not go wrong, within three or two years.No, three or two years is a bit long, and within three or two months, he will definitely climb into the bed of a certain boss Jinshi.

Even if you don't want to?

How can she be unwilling?In life, who doesn't follow the trend?Either they climbed willingly, or they were tied up and sent away.

In this dirty place, who is nobler than whom?

Qian Jianxiong verbally admonished the female worker, and immediately packed up the items that the female worker specified belonged to Jiang Qingyan.

There are very few things, only one or two changes of clothes, and the needs of survival are reduced to the minimum.People can't help but wonder, does that girl really exist?

Or is it just a fairy descending from the picture book?Stayed here for a day and two nights?

Fang Yi didn't give up, she opened Jiang Qingyan's quilt, and a half-used domestic body lotion was forgotten and left beside the pillow.

Fang Yi opened it and sniffed it at the tip of her nose. It was Jiang Qingyan's scent.

"Okay, let's go after packing." She put the half of body lotion into her pocket.

Just as Fang Yi was about to leave, a half-hidden figure appeared at the door: "Mr. Fang."

The girl's voice was immature, but also very moving, jumping with sticky joy.

Fang Yi stamped her feet, turned her head, her beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, she thought of this girl, Zhang Xiaoke.

"Mr. Fang, my name is Xiaoke." Zhang Xiaoke stepped forward timidly, "Are you looking for Xiaoyu? I am close to her, and I know where she lives."

Fang Yi raised her eyebrows calmly: "Are you on good terms with her?" She asked, her tone rising, a little bit of calm and unhappy.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoke couldn't tell, she just felt that the woman in front of her was heroic, standing alone, that kind of nobility was already compelling.

The kind of extravagance that does not belong to this place, take a sip, with the fragrance of money.

Zhang Xiaoke was especially moved.Thinking even more, this Jinshi actually gave Jiang Yu a sports car after one night?

Zhang Xiaoke is more than just heartbroken.It happened that this Jinshi was young, handsome, and so good-looking.

Sharp eyebrows, peach-blossoming phoenix eyes, and a pair of strong and thin body, wearing a suit, there is a kind of restraint.The temptation of desire...

According to the rumors, this Xiaofang always likes women... Zhang Xiaoke thought, if it was her, she would be willing.

More than willing to...

Zhang Xiaoke licked his lips, if others didn't give him a chance, he had to fight for it.

You see, not only did she strike up a conversation with Fang Yi, she might even go a step further!

Zhang Xiaoke stepped forward and pulled Fang Yi's clothes: "Xiaoyu doesn't have many friends on weekdays, so she can talk to me a few words. I know she lives in a certain community in the urban area, and I walked with her for a while." twice……"

Fang Yi didn't have much expression on her face, she even spoke to Zhang Xiaoke in a low voice.

"Really?"

"That neighborhood is a shantytown in the city center, right? What are you doing there?"

"Is your salary so low? And the work intensity is so high?"

"You have worked really hard, it's hard for you to be so young..."

And so on.

Zhang Xiaoke beamed with joy: "I can take you there." She was almost sticking to Fang Yi's body, that kind of enchanting, coy, and trying to hide her intentions.

Zhang Yougui felt somewhat indescribable.Said it went well?It seems to be going well.But something seems wrong?But what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

Fang Yi was pulled by Zhang Xiaoke and walked out.

Before leaving the house, a sentence came from afar: "Do you want to ask for leave? I can pay you for your leave. Is 3000 yuan enough..."

Zhang Xiaoke's voice was full of joy: "Enough is enough...you are really the first good person..."

After everyone dispersed, the middle-aged female worker spat viciously on the ground: "You're really thick-skinned."

Who didn't know that Zhang Xiao Ke had always been disliked by Jiang Yu, and because he was a distant relative of Zhang Yougui, he had tripped up Jiang Yu openly and secretly, and dared to say "better"?

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people who open their eyes and talk nonsense.

The middle-aged woman Gong didn't have much friendship with Jiang Yu, but compared with Zhang Xiaoke, she was going to complain for Jiang Yu again.

I'm afraid that this beautiful job will turn yellow.

Who can withstand Zhang Xiaoke's hot posting?The middle-aged female worker shook her head.

Turning her head and not thinking about it, she went up to look at Jiang Yu's bed, Jiang Yu liked to be clean, and that quilt was much cleaner than hers.

The female worker was about to move the quilt to her own bed, and Jiang Yu would never come back, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with her doing so.

Qian Jianxiong returned suddenly and packed the bedding.

"It's not something you can move." He coldly interrupted all the female worker's actions, "What else? If you have it, I advise you to take it out, otherwise, when I find out..."

Qian Jianxiong was a tall man with a murderous look on his face. The female worker's legs gave way and she almost fell down on the bed.

A few minutes later, Fang Yi received a picture, and Qian Jianxiong reported to Fang Yi that there were actually two other personal belongings belonging to Jiang Qingyan—a miscellaneous book, which was Xin Qiji's poetry anthology;

A cartoon doll that is a plush rabbit with extremely long ears.

"The doll seems to be newly bought, and it hasn't been opened yet." Qian Jianxiong sent a message, "The book is half old, I will sterilize it and send it to your desk."

Fang Yi fumbled for the photos on her phone, and replied simply: "Yes."

The driver, Lao Zhang, drove up in a commercial vehicle, Fang Yi sat in the back seat, and Zhang Xiaoke also wanted to sit in the back.

"Xiao Ke, please sit in front so that you can guide the way." Fang Yi said softly.

"Okay then." Zhang Xiaoke actually wanted to be with Fang Yi, so that he could talk to Fang Yi about something.However, Fang Yi's arrangement doesn't seem to be wrong.

Zhang Xiaoke was a little reluctant, but still sat in the co-pilot seat.

Lao Zhang drove fast and steadily, and he didn't talk too much. This is a gold medal driver.

Zhang Xiaoke made a few conversations, made fun of himself, touched his nose and sat silently.

The car drove around the city center, but Zhang Xiaoke still didn't point out the exact location.He said it looked like this place, but when the car arrived, he said it was not here.

Lao Zhang glanced at Fang Yi's face in the rearview mirror.

Well, his complexion is not very good.

To be honest, Xiao Fang's complexion has not been very good these years.

But today...

Lao Zhang kept silent like a cicada, if he shouldn't ask himself, he didn't ask.

It's just that Xiao Ke's clever face and clumsy stomach keep talking all the way, trying to strike up a conversation with President Xiao Fang in vain.

What he said was also a little unreliable, and he pointed out that Miss "Jiang Yu" was doing unscrupulous business.

Not to mention, Lao Zhang doesn't know Miss Jiang Yu, but looking at this Miss Zhang Xiaoke, I think she is the one who is not serious, right?

The heavy make-up at a young age was more than enough, and he was full of words, "It's noisy and chaotic, and there are small hair salons with red lights everywhere..."

She covered her mouth and smiled secretly while talking, "I heard that she is short of money, I don't think she is doing this for the first time..."

What do you do?Lao Zhang didn't know.He just thinks that this Zhang Xiaoke is young, it's fine to put on heavy makeup, why doesn't he have some virtue on his mouth?Such a fragrant mouth at a young age?

Tsk tsk, Lao Zhang shook his head, tutoring is not good.

Fang Yi dropped the documents in her hand, pinched her eyebrows, and said slowly: "Xiao Ke, do you know?"

Zhang Xiaoke pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"You work as waiters in a hotel, and you don't work overtime every six days. Your salary is 5000 yuan, right?"

Zhang Xiaoke nodded and thought again: What does it matter?

"Equivalent to a single day's salary is 3000 yuan - I will ask you to take half a day off, and I will give you [-] yuan in labor costs. Is it a ten-fold premium?"

Zhang Xiaoke was a little confused about this account.What is premium?

Why, Fang Yi's 3000 yuan is for her service fee?Labor... fees?

"As for me, I don't get a monthly salary, but an annual salary. Take today as an example, I have a project with a market value of tens of millions to discuss... If I find out that you deliberately delay my time—"

Fang Yi said calmly, not angry but powerful, every word was very cold.

"I will definitely ask you to pay back ten times."

Zhang Xiaoke could not help but shudder.

Jiang Qingyan in a certain community couldn't help but sneezed twice.

"Someone must be scolding me?" She was indignant.

Jiang Dongping glanced at her: "Are you sure you don't have a cold?"

The author has something to say: Fang Yi: I'm not good at talking.

Jiang Qingyan: Oh.

Fang Yi: No, no, I didn't say it to you.Wang...

Jiang Qingyan: I really can't speak well (laughs).

Fang Yi: Bo Jun is content with a smile.

Jiang Qingyan: Come on, the ice hasn't been broken yet.