In front of the smelly bathroom, uncle gave her the work card.
The big words on it completely broke her.
"Cleaning team leader."
Muqiqi wants to cry without tears, so she knows that the man is bound to cure her, but she didn't expect the means to be so bad.
Let her clean the toilet?
At the moment, how would she like to rush to Mo yanjue's office and put the badge on his face and tell him that she wants to insult me? No doors!
But now, on the one hand, she has no place to settle down. On the other hand, to find out the truth about her grandfather's death, she has to swallow up her anger and accept all the difficulties.
She put the badge on her chest and tried to squeeze out a smile. "Thank you manager, I will take this job seriously."
"The man continued to please smile," you don't have to be so polite, if you have anything to come to me directly
He, the manager of the personnel department, has been to the company for so many years. He has never seen Mr. Mo personally arrange anyone to enter the company. This woman is the first one. He always thinks there is something in it. No matter what the relationship between this woman and Mo is, he can't be offended.
What he didn't understand was that since Mr. Mo arranged it himself, why did he arrange it to the cleaning department?
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president office.
The manager of the personnel department knocked on the door carefully and was allowed to push the door in gently.
Careful report: "Mr. Mo, we have already arranged it. Do you think so?"
Mo yanjue, who was reading the document, did not lift his head, and his voice was cold and sharp.
"Did you say anything?"
The manager of the personnel department was confused. After raising money, he replied cautiously: "I didn't say anything. I took the chest card happily and promised that I would do the job well."
Finish saying these men think it is not enough, good at making a claim added, "Miss Mu still let me tell you, thank you!"
The first half of the sentence is very happy to hear, but the second half of the sentence directly annoys Mo yanjue.
The exquisite and expensive steel plate slapped on the table, and two cold lights swept directly on his face.
The personnel manager was scared to pee his pants and was too nervous to speak. It wasn't until Mo yanjue spoke that he ran away.
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women's toilet door.
Wearing heavy overalls, Muqiqi was sweating heavily and was dragging a big black garbage bag out.
A pair of polished black leather shoes suddenly came into her eyes.
With a shudder in her heart, she looked up subconsciously and saw the smelly face of Mo yanjue.
She knew that even if she was obedient, the man would find all kinds of excuses to make trouble for her.
She breathed a little. She said hello respectfully, "Mo is always good."
Steady pace in her set for not two seconds, and then walked towards the men's room. Looking at the powerful back of the man, Muqiqi almost sat on the ground without a buttock and fainted.
Fortunately, fortunately.
Hurry up!
"Stop!"
Before the pace of Mali ran for two steps, there was a man's diabolical cold voice behind him.
I yanked the black garbage bag in my hand. Muqiqi wanted to die.
She knew that the narrow-minded man was not so easy to let her go.
Unwilling to turn around, clear eyes some dodge.
Her lips trembled. She asked nervously, "Mr. Mo, do you have any orders?"
"Come in!"
Deep eyes with a Ling ran, simple two words he said was domineering and gloomy.
Muqiqi's dead heart missed two beats, and his thick brain didn't understand him at all. He asked stupidly, "where do you want me to go?"