He recalculated all the data, checked them one by one, calculated them twice, and even didn't eat lunch. Yuan Hui frowned at the set of documents Lisa said were problematic: "no problem What's the matter? "
"Sister Hui, this must be OK." Song Xiaoya rubbed as like as two peas: "this was very important at that time, I calculated two times myself, and two times, you have done two times, which are exactly the same data." Song Xiaoya is very careful every day because she made mistakes before. All her accounts will be submitted only after she has calculated them twice.
"Xiaoya, there are less than 20 minutes left for lunch break. You need to eat first. I'll ask again. " Yuan Hui got up and went out of the accounting department. He walked quickly to Lisa's office. After knocking on the door, Yuan Hui looked at Lisa who was sitting in the office to mend her makeup and said, "Lisa, I have sent the account to your mailbox. We have calculated that account again. It should be OK."
"Is it?" Lisa glanced casually at Yuan Hui and said, "I see. You can go out."
“……” Yuan Hui frowned slightly and said, "don't you think there's something wrong with that account? Since there is a problem with the customer's feedback, is there any problem with the specific feedback? "
"How do I know." Lisa put down the mirror a little impatient: "what happened to your accountant, I can help you to convey that I already look down on you. How can it be endless? Do you really think I'm your nanny? "
"I don't mean that." Yuan Hui explained, "I mean..."
"You don't have to talk about it." Lisa slapped the table and said, "I'm very busy. It's different from those of you who only need to calculate numbers. Go out."
“……” Yuan Hui clenched his hands on his side, took a deep breath and pressed down the anger in his stomach, saying, "please check] director Lisa. If there is any problem, please give it back to manager Ning."
Hearing Yuan Hui mention Ning Lang, Lisa's tone was relieved a lot. She just lacked an excuse to approach Ning Lang: "I know." She didn't want Yuan Hui and Ning Lang to go to the meeting, but she made up such an excuse. The customer didn't say there was a problem with the account.
After hearing this, Yuan Hui turned around and went out and closed the door. Yuan Hui bit her teeth and gasped heavily. She was the first time to get along with such a difficult colleague.
"Ah..." Take a deep breath and Yuan Hui shakes her head.
This stubble thing just finished, she also went by the way to eat something and then went back to the Department.
He rubbed his empty stomach. Yuan Hui went to the first floor and bought a bag of bread and milk. He took the elevator to the top floor. The top floor here is open to the employees. The weather is still good. He gnawed bread on the top floor and squinted at it. It looks like a public Park in the distance. It's midsummer. Standing here, it's not covered Looking at the past on the rooftop, I envy the shade.
"You can take you on a picnic on weekends." Yuan Hui thought that he could call yihaoen again. He thought that yilanyou would be very happy. Think of Yuan Hui here for a moment, how good to think of him.
Originally divorced for 18 years, Yuan Hui is embarrassed to live together in such a strange way. But it's not her character to let her ignore yihaoen from yizhai.
Although ilanyou mentioned to her that Yuan's affairs had nothing to do with yihaoen, her family also lived very well abroad, but it's also strange that the good ones lived together under the same roof.
When she was still in yizhai before, she felt that yihaoen was very poor. As the eldest son of yizhai, she was not successful all the time. She was always left behind by yiweihai and yihaofeng, or even can be discarded at any time. Yihaoen can come out of yizhai, she is also very happy, but what about the days after that?
Yuan Hui took the last bite of bread into his mouth and Gulu finished the milk, sighing.
It's only one step at a time.
Now ihorn has just found a job. She can't drive people away. Moreover, the house is rented by ihorn, and she will leave if she wants to.
Throw the garbage into the trash can, Yuan Huiyang lazily stretched out a lazy waist, facing the morning's computer, dense numbers, various miscellaneous instructions. Now looking at the distance for a while like this, my eyes are very comfortable.
Turning around and trying to leave the rooftop, yuan Huizhuo found that there was a smoke coming from the other side, and his head was askew. Yuan Huizhuo wondered which colleague was smoking. Yuan Hui reminded him out of kindness, "it's time to go back to work. Go back earlier."
"Oh, thank you." On the other side of the corner, a male voice came.
"You're welcome." Back to this, yuan HUICAI left the Tiantai.
Yuan Huigang left the rooftop. On the other side of the corner, a man put out his cigarette and sighed. He hasn't smoked for many years, and this time he's upset.
Suddenly he changed a new environment and had a totally different business job. He was not very used to it. After thinking about it, the man dialed a phone: "hello?"
"Sir." The phone was quickly put through, and on the other side of the line, the people who answered were polite."Lian Cheng, are you interested in changing jobs?" The man's mouth slightly raised: "I need you."
"With pleasure." Lian Cheng has been waiting for the call all morning.
"Well, you can deal with the matter of Izzie and come here. The salary may not be as high as that given by Izzie."
"It doesn't matter." Connect to form a correspondence.
"Well, that's it." After hanging up the phone, the man also went down the roof, just down the stairs, someone said, "good president."
"Yes." In response to a man turned to the other side of the office, in passing the corridor, his footsteps paused for a moment and his eyes stopped on the back of a woman not far away: "ah Hui?" As soon as he was about to open his mouth, he saw the woman talking and laughing with the man she was coming to.
"Sister Hui, did you have bread for lunch?" Ning Lang smiled at Yuan Hui.
"Eh? How do you know, manager Ning? " Yuan huileng for a moment.
"Ha ha." Ning Lang smiled and reached out to touch the crumbs on Yuan Hui's lips. "You have a bite."
"Ha ha." Yuan Hui smiled awkwardly, but probably didn't erase it.
"It's even." Ning Lang said with a smile, "it's about dry cleaning labels in the morning."
"Yes." Yuan Hui nodded, "do you go back to the Department?"
"Back together." Ning Lang nodded his head, then looked at the man not far away. His eyes were deep. After nodding his head, Ning Lang once again left the corridor with Yuan Hui and went to the accounting department.