as pure as a radish

Within a week, our department fell into a terrifying atmosphere where everyone felt insecure, feared each other, and was ready to make small reports anytime and anywhere.Let me say something irrational, compared to Corey, any manager or supervisor is extremely cute and innocent.

But it’s hard to say how clever a strategist Corey is, because her strategies are actually very common, just sowing dissension, high-pressure policies, and rewards for reporting. What makes her special is that she is extremely energetic. These tricks were used at a fairly high frequency, making everyone overwhelmed, and she led them by the nose.

Today, everyone no longer makes appointments with each other to have lunch together, and no one dares to say a word that has nothing to do with work during working hours.The entire office was full of mournful faces, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

One or two people will occasionally come to the office in formal clothes, and then disappear for a short period of time on the way to work. Went for company interview.

After the lunch break at noon, someone came back ten minutes late. Seeing her rushing back to the office in a hurry, she secretly sat on the workstation and ate bread, so she knew that this was another interviewer.

A few days ago, Corey asked someone to install cameras in the front, back, left, and right directions of our workstation. Under this kind of surveillance, no one dared to be distracted from other things, and they all focused on the computer screen very deliberately.The office is no longer like an office, but like a first-grade class who has just been frightened by school rules.

"Ah?!" The quiet air was broken by the cry of the person who had just returned from the interview.No one dared to turn their heads to look, they all just stared from the corner of their eyes.But she seemed to be frozen, always maintaining the posture of sliding the mouse with one hand and staring at the computer screen with wide eyes.

A few minutes later, we all heard Corey's footsteps. Corey is neither tall nor fat, but when he walks, he can always make a thumping sound that is as loud as hitting the floor with an iron ball.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Corey said to the person who had just returned from the interview with a sullen face as soon as he appeared in everyone's sight.

The person was still stiff, and it took a while to put her hands back on her legs tremblingly. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her voice became louder, "Why did you fire me?"

"The company doesn't think you're good enough for your job," Corey said confidently, as if it was really the company's decision and not her final approval after cascading through the layers.

"I've never had a problem at work, not even late!" The man stood up, confronting Corey with red eyes.

"Are you quite confident?" Corey used that sarcastic tone again, "I see that you have a lot of problems, and they are all big ones. Don't think you can get away with it, the company knows what you are like. I usually don’t say that you are giving you face. If you can realize your mistakes and correct them, the company will give you a chance. But if you are shameless and ignorant of repentance, the company will not support idlers and lazy people.”

Corey then clicked on the names of two people, who happened to be the ones who sneaked away for interviews these days.The two stood up in horror, not knowing what punishment they would face.

Corey: "Go and help clean up the table. Work together, and you will see her off."

Those two people seemed to have received an amnesty and wanted to show their gratitude. One of them found a cardboard box from nowhere, and the other picked up the things on the table and threw them into the cardboard box without caring about the things at all. The meaning of the master.

Because it was all pulled into the cardboard box, the desktop was quickly white.When sending people out, their movements are also very agile, one person is responsible for pulling, and the other is responsible for pushing, and they can complete the tasks assigned to them properly in a few strokes.

During the whole process, except for the sounds made by the three of them, the entire office area was silent. Corey supervised them to leave the office area and was about to go back to her manager's office. When she passed by me, she squinted her eyes at me and hesitated to speak.

I have to admit that her sixth sense is not bad, and her doubts or worries about me are not superfluous. Maybe there will be a specific thing that will make her scratch her head soon.Because, Sun Siru was really forced by me this time.

The words that Sun Siru prevaricated me at the club last time made me wary of her. I have a feeling that if I don't find other breakthroughs, Sun Siru is very likely to deny the deal between me and her.

This breakthrough came just in time.A few days ago, I discovered that Sun Siru had deleted a lot of Weibo, and she deleted all the Weibos related to clubs, bars, nightclubs, tattoos and smoking, etc.Going to see her Weibo now, she looks like a lady who has been quiet for a long time.By the way, I found the first person she followed each other after deleting a large number of Weibo. This person looked at the profile as a pianist.

So, I directly confronted Sun Siru, and I told her that I backed up all the Weibo before she deleted Weibo, and now let me forward those Weibo screenshots to the pianist or tell him everything about the club It's easy for me to see and hear.

When Sun Siru was so angry that she wanted to find someone to kill me, I calmly told her, "Miss Sun, don't go to war, what I want is much cheaper than you asking someone to kill me."

When things get right, things move very quickly. I got the transfer the day after Corey squinted at me.

The office was also in an eerie silence. They all buried themselves behind the computer screen, while I cleaned up the desk. After I packed it, I walked out of the office area with all my office belongings as usual after get off work.

My new office is on the 12th floor - R&D Department [-].

While waiting for the elevator, Corey's footsteps resounded through the corridor first, and then she appeared in full body.Seeing me, her eyes rolled several times, and her expression was extremely complicated. She saw her mouth twitch several times as if she wanted to speak, but she didn't say it.

When the elevator reached our floor, I stepped into the elevator and turned around to face the elevator door.Press the 12 and close keys, and the metal door slowly closes towards the middle. Corey's face got smaller and smaller until he was completely blocked from the elevator.

"There are always things you can't think of. If you think of everything, then you won't be a god." I said to Corey in my heart, "I will continue to fight in another position. It's nothing special if you like fighting. Everyone is human. Can't fight?"

The office on the 12th floor has not yet hung my name tag, but the previous name tag has been removed.I freed one hand to turn the doorknob, and immediately two or three people came towards me.

"I'll come, I'll come~" They scrambled to get the box for me and open the door for me.

It turns out that humans are such passionate creatures?