I'm not saying, your IQ is really bad

Chapter 306 Job Problems
"Yes, yes, but I have facial paralysis." I looked away and scratched my cheek.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Feishuang took my hand and walked to a place where roses were in full bloom. "The background here is good. Let's take pictures here."

"I..." I really have facial paralysis, it's really not just talking...

"bring it on."

Shuang'er was very happy, and even took out the selfie stick, but that's true, except for the graduation photos of junior high school, and the photos secretly taken by my magical little fans, plus my ID photos, I hardly took any photos. Looking at the photos, what magical expression do you want to make, smile?

"Fox, your eyes..."

"I even said I have fox eyes!" I covered my face and turned away.

"Why do you look so perverted in your eyes..."

I took her mobile phone and looked at it. The beautifying filter of this software made my eyeliner deeper. In fact, I have my own natural eyeliner. Sometimes I have dark circles under my eyes when I stay up late. Eyes with the same eye makeup, but here I look...

"Wow... so I look like this..." I was amazed at my own amazing expression. Is the twitching corner of my mouth trying to raise a smile?What strange things did those eyebrows see?That twitching expression on my face is really me...

"One more picture!" Lin Feishuang grabbed my neck with one hand and pulled me back to the original position.

"I said Shuang'er, are you sure this pose is a normal pose for taking pictures?" I'm half squatting here, my whole body is tilted...

"Then change your posture!!"

How much you want to take pictures with me, I will be strangled or strangled to death by you, please let me go first...

"sorry Sorry……"

"Come on." I reached out to take her phone, "You can just press the volume button next to it?" Does this angle look better?I stretched out my arms to hug her, looked down at her, raised my head, squinted my eyes and raised the corners of my mouth slightly, "Come on."

"Crack!"
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"Mr. Ling, where did you go yesterday? I made so many calls, why didn't you answer them, and hung up after you got through?" Yun'er quickly followed behind me.

How could she walk so fast, I thought she was walking very slowly.

"Okay, okay! I see! What are you talking about!" I stopped and turned to look at her, "Didn't you say that yesterday was my rest day? Why are you doing this!"

"Master." Taohua reminded me softly beside me.

"Okay, I see." I waved my hand and walked towards the office, "Take all the documents from yesterday into my office." Work is work. Fortunately, vocational schools don't have summer homework. I might go crazy with homework stacked with work.

It's only been a day, so there aren't many files piled up.

Most of them are some review documents, and then let me sign the last page or something, this should be very fast...

"Mr. Ling, this is your workload today and yesterday, please review it carefully." Yun'er put the stacks of documents she was holding on my desk, "Here are all the documents from yesterday and today, about our Regarding the revision of the magazine, the thickest one here is Takamili’s termination contract, which needs to be read by you.”

This height is about the level of four Xinhua dictionaries stacked together...

"I……"

"Please read it word by word and make necessary revisions." Yun'er patted the top of the pile of documents.

"The revisions I gave are all necessary, okay!?" I obviously explained seriously where there was a mistake or something, but why did I just scribble on the file casually.

"Then please read it word by word." Yun'er said.

"Of course I will read it word by word, you don't need to remind me to read it, okay?" Before, I really felt that the densely packed words looked hurtful to the eyes, so I didn't want to read any more, and finally decided to give up. And sign on the last page, but Yoona will still give me a review.

"Then," Yun'er turned and walked to the door of the office, pulling the doorknob, "President Ling, please review all the documents, press the call me button, and I will come in to collect the documents."

"it is good."

I don't know why there are so many files. When Shuang'er came over the day before yesterday, she didn't say that I would have so many files. Yesterday was the Qixi Festival, and most of them went to the festival, or in the Qixi Festival. Relevant comments, but the Tanabata version has been out for almost a month.

Yuri is indeed a monthly fashion magazine, but the quality of the publication is quite high. Even the things that come with gifts are co-branded. Even this can get rid of other ordinary fashion magazines by a few blocks. The only downside is that the producers and designers People are more likely to go bald.

The revision opinions submitted by each brand are inconsistent, one by one, and you have to look through the previous history to see if it is right or wrong, but now it is better...

I feel like if I scratch my head like this, sooner or later I will go bald early.

"Young Master, drink tea." Tao Hua took the teacup and placed it on the small cart table on my right.

"Thank you." I read the names of all the files, but I have no clue.

I finally know why my dad would rather work than take a vacation. Once he is on vacation, he has no motivation to work, and people without work motivation have no way to think about the next step of work.

I read one of them about the revision of the magazine layout, after all, only one of them is a color version.

After reading the revision proposal with a serious face, I slowly closed it, stood up, walked to the window with the document in my hand, and slammed it on the floor: "There is no proposal to revise here, isn't it? Just change one word, are these people idiots!!"

"Master, the position of the director in Yuri is very high. There was a case before that an employee changed a word and was fired by the director." Taohua walked over and picked up the document I dropped on the ground.

"Fired squid?" I wondered, "Is it delicious?"

"It was fired."

"Don't bring me food when I'm about to collapse..." I took the document in her hand and sat back on the office chair, "Then it's approved, after all, there's nothing strange about it."

People who work hard can really forget the time, but Taohua has been cleaning my room. When she sees the tea is cold, she will replace it with a new cup and put it back. I will stop and take a sip. Sign on the last page and say it has been reviewed, then throw it on the drawer opened on the left hand side.

(End of this chapter)