same-sex repulsion 1

Hearing the sound of the alarm clock, Yang Guangcheng sat up suddenly from the bed, lifted the quilt without hesitation, jumped out of bed with bare feet, and opened the window.

The bleak cold wind in autumn made him sober a lot.

Then, I put on my slippers in an orderly manner, went to the kitchen to make a cup of cereal for myself, bit the bread and walked into the study, and carefully cleaned up the unfinished coffee and refreshment tea when I stayed up late yesterday.

And the ashes in the ashtray.

After eating a simple breakfast, Yang Guangcheng shaved and tidied up, went to the cloakroom to change into the suit he was going to wear today, fastened his tie in front of the mirror in the living room, and used his slender fingers to trim his slightly longer hair.

He was carrying the briefcase in his left hand, and the key ring with the car keys on his right index finger. He arrived at his own parking space, warmed up the car, and then turned the steering wheel and drove away from the community.

It's not too early to leave, it's the standard time for commuters to drive to the company. At this time, the students are already sitting in the classroom, and the office workers have just started to go to the company.There are a lot of cars on the road, but they are orderly and there is no traffic jam.There are also many pedestrians walking in a hurry on the street, and there will be many workers in work clothes pouring in near the company.

When he arrived at the company, because he was just an ordinary employee, he naturally didn't have the treatment of the leadership such as an underground parking lot, so he just parked his car in the open parking lot.

He has a good image, and his suits have different styles and styles every day. His appearance is not the demeanor and elegance of a mature man, but what attracts the most attention is his kind of comfort mixed with the game life and hidden in the depths. Noble and self-confident arrogance.

In this foreign company, which is not large in scale, but still occupies a place in the city, there are not many people with his temperament and demeanor.

He greeted the front desk lady with a smile as usual, the curve of the corners of his mouth would not make people bored even if he saw it every day, and it also made people like it.

After sorting out the reports to be handed in later in the office, he opened his notebook again and began to prepare the speech materials for the next morning meeting.

The intercom phone on the desk rang, and after he picked it up, he heard the manager's voice.

"Guangcheng, come to my office."

"Ok."

After the manager hung up the phone, he quickly browsed through the documents, briefly recounted the content in his mind, and then brought the report and knocked on the door of the manager's office.

"Come in."

Yang Guangcheng often comes to this office, so he is very familiar with the furnishings inside. There are two pots of oily green ingot trees at the door, and the side of the desk is facing the window. face to reflect light.

The manager is about 50 years old, with a general's belly commonly seen in successful people of that age, and shrewd and wise eyes.He has a very kind personality, unlike other managers who scold and scold his subordinates because of business or personal problems, but no one dares to question his ability, authority, and status in the company.

When he entered the office, he didn't look left and right, but went straight up and put the report on the table.

"Manager, here are some statistics of the cooperation between our company and SF company, and the completion data of the cooperation with the same type of company within three years. I will hand in the cooperation plan before I get off work."

"okay."

After he entered the door, the manager was looking up at him. After he put down the file, he didn't pick up the file to take a rough look as usual, but still looked at Yang Guangcheng with calm eyes.

"Come on, Guangcheng, sit down." The manager motioned Yang Guangcheng to sit across from him.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, he still sat down and looked up at the manager.

"How do you feel about your work recently? I know you have always been capable and willing to do it. This is what makes you different from others."

Yang Guangcheng looked at the manager, blinked unconsciously, and wondered why he asked how he felt about his work.And he praised himself after the question.

Did something happen?

In the workplace, sometimes, a seemingly unintentional sentence from the boss may actually contain some additional topics or meanings.Whether you can perceive, or be aware of, this "extra" thing is related to your future promotion process or treatment and status.

But unfortunately, it has only been a year and a half since Yang Guangcheng graduated from university and came to this company, and he is not the kind of extremely shrewd and smooth person. repel.

My brain, which has always been able to solve problems calmly and quickly, and organize files, suddenly freezes when faced with these things, unable to turn around, and my thoughts are confused and confused.

Maybe I was thinking too much, maybe the manager just cared about me.

And eventually there must be an answer.

He hesitated, "I've been in the company recently...it's been pretty good." After that, he cautiously didn't say anything more.

After all, it's too much to say.

The manager seemed to have expected this kind of answer, and didn't say anything else. Instead, he smiled, "How about giving you a raise?"

what?

Why did you start asking for a raise all of a sudden?

Although Yang Guangcheng is not smooth enough, he is not stupid either. Behind the salary increase, there must be something that needs to be done by himself.

However, he considers himself a hard worker, and always takes his work home without saying a word, and habitually stays up until the early hours of the morning.He has tried his best to do what he can do, so what else should he do now?

"Do you want to be a manager?"

The manager said it lightly, but to Yang Guangcheng, this was not a delicious pie, but a big rock that fell from the sky.

He didn't even hit himself unbiasedly.

"Manager...I'm afraid...yet..."

Yang Guangcheng spoke, with some difficulty, trying to find a tactful way to delay.

It's not a rejection, nor is it a promise.

The manager has his own tolerance, he is not the kind of person who thinks over and over again just because of the wind, he never says meaningless words, Yang Guangcheng is very clear about this, so he needs to think more seriously.

It's not that he doesn't want to be a manager. He knows that he is capable, but he also knows very well that he has just graduated, has working ability, and is not bad in communication, but his management ability... the manager probably doesn't know much about him in this regard. .

Besides, if you become a manager yourself, what will the manager do?

There are also many mature and prudent people in the office. They may not have the same ability as him, but they have enough qualifications to be competent.

This company has also been established for six or seven years. From an unknown small company to the current enterprise, it definitely needs dedicated leaders and capable decision makers.

He had met the boss of this company, who was about the same age as the manager, with sharp eyes, a thin appearance, and a straight face that made Yang Guangcheng dare not think too much in his heart.But the people are also very nice. At the beginning of the year and the end of the year, there will always be dinners for everyone, lottery draws, bonuses and so on. There are many activities.

In fact, Yang Guangcheng himself didn't know what to say.

So he simply stopped talking and looked up at the manager.

The manager's smile widened a bit, "Don't worry about me, I'm going abroad in a while, give you three days, three days to think about it."

He picked it up from the table and took a sip of the tea in his hand, "I believe you have the ability to do a good job. Before going abroad, I will take you to get acquainted, and then I will leave after the cooperation with SF company is over."

Yang Guangcheng had already tacitly agreed by himself.

Yang Guangcheng nodded, "Okay."

The manager then got up, went around the table and walked to Yang Guangcheng, who also got up from the sofa.The manager patted him on the shoulder—although Yang Guangcheng was taller, it wasn't very unconventional for the manager to do this.

"Work hard," the manager looked at Yang Guangcheng with tolerance and encouragement in his eyes, "whether you think about it or not, but I know very well that this company is not yours after all. How can the outstanding graduates of University A Stop here?"

"I..." Yang Guangcheng looked at the manager.

"Don't say anything, everyone is very optimistic about you. As long as you earn something here, and you can help the company in the end, my cultivation will not be in vain."

"Well. The manager, I'm going back."

"it is good."

Yang Guangcheng pushed open the door and loosened his tie when he walked out of the manager's office.

Talking to the manager seems easy, but it's not enough if you don't cheer up.

After returning to the office, everyone had already arrived. Fang Yan, who was going to the tea room, saw Yang Guangcheng come in and said hello.

"Xiaocheng, do you want some coffee?"

"..."

Because Yang Guangcheng was not only the latest to come to work in the office, but also the youngest, he was always molested by the "big sister" in the office.Occasionally, I will be eaten tofu.

The atmosphere in the company is very good. When Yang Guangcheng first joined the company, everyone in the office took good care of him. Of course, it may have something to do with his good personality.

"Thank you, Miss Yan."

Yang Guangcheng didn't dare not call her "sister", if he didn't, he would be raped again.

In the office, everyone is busy with the cooperation with SF Company, and the atmosphere is always relaxed. At this time, because of the busyness, everyone doesn't talk much and eat snacks, but they still chat when they take a break occasionally.

Fang Yan came in with coffee, gave him a cup, and put it on the table, "Stayed up again?"

"Well, thank you, I almost got last year's data yesterday."

"You still have to pay attention to your body, it's not good to stay up all night."

"Yes, yes," Yang Guangcheng turned around and smiled at Fang Yan, "Sister Yan, you can't stay up all night, it's not good for your skin if you are so beautiful."

"You are the one who is slippery and sweet."

Fang Yan patted Yang Guangcheng.

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happy National Day!