Shoulder to shoulder

For the next few days, Bi Guo kept a close eye on the attendance sheet of the administration department.

White Oak's attendance record is public. It is a big table, which is changed once a month. Every day, whoever asks for leave and who is late is clearly remembered.

Wang Ze's business trips have always been fascinating, but after Bi Guo deliberately paid attention to it, he became even more confused.

Even though it was time to come back to sell the vacation, the person was still not in the company, and the vacation was two days longer.

After a week like this, when everyone left work happily on Friday, Bi Guo sat in his seat and sulked for a while.

Hao Mengmeng stayed with her until the aunt came over and was about to close the door, and the two of them left the editing hall.

"Is Boss Jian also on a business trip recently?" Hao Mengmeng asked her, "I haven't seen her for a few days."

"Don't use the word Ye to connect Boss Jian and Wang Ze." After all, it would be like a dynamite bag, "She doesn't deserve it."

"Oh." Hao Mengmeng responded in a low voice.

"I'm not mean to you." Bi Guo said, "I'm just upset. You said Mrs. Jane, as the general manager, is busier than her team leader, and I don't see her on business trips every day. She counts the National Day holiday, and there is a Months? Why is she so cool, she doesn't have to come to the company to get the commission of the whole team."

"She's the team leader." Hao Mengmeng sighed.

"Sister Jane is still the general manager!"

"You said not to compare her with Jane."

"Oh." Bi Guo let out a long breath.

After the two parted, Bi Guo sent Jian Xuezhou a message on the way home:

- Sister, when are you coming back?

Waiting all the time, but didn't get any news, Bi Guo looked at the sky and knew this, Jian Xuezhou was probably eating.

The meals on the business trip were not ordinary meals. Bi Guo didn't know if Jian Xuezhou's dinner would be like the one shown on TV, with someone constantly drinking and bullying Jian Xuezhou.

After thinking about it, I think that Jian Xuezhou is already in this position, so he should not encounter those low-level things, but after thinking about it again, I feel that no matter what the position is, when doing business, there is always a time to ask for help.

Thinking of this, Bi Guo became more and more angry with Wang Ze, and she couldn't believe it. Wang Ze's long business trip was really all for work?

This idea was going back and forth in her head, and when she returned to the empty home, Bi Guo threw away her backpack, rushed into the bedroom and sat in front of the computer.

I am so anxious, not for code words, nor for managing Weibo.

In modern society, whatever a person does, there will always be some traces left on the Internet. After all, he wants to touch this trace of Wang Ze.

Starting from her large Weibo account, first try to see if she can get a small one.

If you can't find it, then look through Moments, even if you search for pictures, you won't believe it, and you can't find anything.

Bi Guo had never used this terrible method before when Two-dimensional was hacked, scolded, or personally attacked.But after being splashed with dirty water in the third dimension and unable to persist, Bi Guo's sanity began to disappear.

For two hours, Bi Guo had been lying in front of the computer. Halfway through, the phone rang, and she looked back. It was Jian Xuezhou who replied to her message, saying that she was going back.

This news made Bi Guo feel refreshed, so he checked more carefully.

When Jian Xuezhou returned home in a hurry, Bi Guo rushed out of the bedroom and stood at the entrance to watch her change shoes, his eyes were as bright as a hungry wolf cub.

Jian Xuezhou was so stared at by her that the hairs were on his back, and he was still stepping on a high heel shoe. He raised his head and asked her: "What's wrong?"

"I have a secret to tell you." Bi Guo said excitedly, "Sister Jane, do you want to listen?"

Most people like to hear secrets, but in this situation, Jian Xuezhou feels that the secret is not that simple.

So she asked first: "Who is it about?"

"It's neither you nor me." Bi Guo was very smart, first relieved half of the pressure on her, and then paused to whet Jian Xuezhou's appetite, before saying, "It's an employee of the company."

"I do not care……"

Jian Xuezhou didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by Bi Guo: "You want to hear private life and private life, and you want to hear business affairs and business affairs. Moreover, can a person's life and work really be so completely separated?"

Jian Xuezhou finished changing his shoes and said, "I'm hungry."

"You go wash up first, I'll order food for us, and we'll talk while eating later." Bi Guo made the arrangements clearly.

Jian Xuezhou sighed softly, and went to sleep on his side: "Okay."

When she came out of the bathroom, Bi Guo's order had arrived.

They are all her favorite dishes on weekdays, and she opened a bottle of wine, which has already been poured, and she is waiting for Jian Xuezhou to be seated.

It is very comfortable to have someone waiting for you to eat after returning from a business trip, but this person is full of complaints, and the taste of this meal is a bit complicated.

Although Bi Guo had a good time with many editors in the company, he never talked about them in front of Jian Xuezhou.Probably because of Jian Xuezhou's special status.

Today, I don't have any scruples about anything, and I couldn't wait to pour it to Jian Xuezhou from the beginning. Jian Xuezhou could guess with her toes that the person she was going to talk about was Wang Ze, and there was nothing good to say.

Sure enough, after eating two mouthfuls of food, Bi Guo said: "Sister, you are not curious, why does our team leader go on business trips for so long?"

"Why did you go?" Since she couldn't stop it, Jian Xuezhou let her vent.

"There is a huge comic exhibition in Haishi. During the national day, a certain event finals, it is very lively."

"Ok?"

"The runner-up dance troupe at that time belonged to Hongcheng."

Jian Xuezhou simply stopped responding and only ate to fill his stomach.

Bi Guo put down his chopsticks, and concentrated on talking: "It's not easy to win this runner-up. There are many games along the way. It takes a lot of points to enter the finals."

"Every game is held in a different city, so they say in the circle that the group that can win this award in the end is the group of the RMB bosses."

Bi Guo picked up the phone and read a string of city names: "Tsk tsk, it's really not easy, I've traveled all over the country."

Bi Guo put the mobile phone on the table, propped his chin and smiled and said to Jian Xuezhou: "Sister, do you think it's a coincidence that the itinerary of our team leader's business trip this year completely coincides with the order of this competition."

Jian Xuezhou raised his eyebrows and said, "How did you find out?"

"Too-obvious." Bi Guo raised his eyebrows and dragged his voice, "Some people are too-confident."

"Well, tell me." Jian Xuezhou continued to eat.

"In the first half of the year, the Huaze Group published a book. The most distinctive feature of that book is the cos coloring page at the end. The content of this coloring page..." Bigo paused, "Although I am not a person who looks at faces, But it does have some hot eyes."

"The author of that book is an old-fashioned author who has been writing for many years. This book is also well-known. I don't know which gear I signed, but as far as the book's binding is concerned, the publicity and production costs are definitely not high. Common grade."

"But this coloring page is like the one I took with the camera when I first went to college, and I went to shoot for the newly established cosplay club. Fu Huadao can't even reach the basic studio style. The girls are not bad, and the boys are really good What’s more, it’s crooked, with no lens expressiveness, and the post-production p can’t come back. Of course, they don’t have a reliable post-production either.”

"In short, the whole book, those color pages are embarrassing to death." Bi Guo waved his hand, "The kind that makes your skin crawl from embarrassment when you first glance at it."

"Our team leader has always been picky and caring about things like cover and back cover poster illustrations." Bi Guo leaned back in his chair and curled his lips, "Hao Mengmeng's "Mr. Almost ten times, the painter almost hung up on us on Weibo. After Mengmeng finished talking, she called the painter and cried like a fool, but the painter didn't care about it and changed the last draft."

"When we got to this coloring page, did we just pass by like this?" Bi Guo looked at Jian Xuezhou and said without further words, "That's how I discovered it."

"Hmm." Jian Xuezhou had almost eaten, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Bi Guo, "Is this all the secrets you want to tell tonight?"

"There is a little left, which is more personal, so I didn't say anything."

"Let's talk." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

"She shared the rent with Guo Tian from the Chenxi group before, and pried off his boyfriend."

"Huh..." Jian Xuezhou let out a sigh of relief.

After staring at each other silently for a while, Bi Guo asked Jian Xuezhou: "Sister, how much do you know?"

"I know very little."

"Then why aren't you shocked at all?"

Jian Xuezhou smiled: "Because it's much more shocking than this."

Bi Guo frowned, and Jian Xue said thoughtfully: "Didn't you realize that there is a team in the editorial department, and the team leader never showed up?"

"Found it." Bi Guo replied.

"But he still gets the full salary of the editor-in-chief of White Oak." Jian Xuezhou said, "Although the current grouping system was established after I came to White Oak, before that, these editor-in-chiefs were the editor-in-chief, and the team leader was the team leader. long."

Bi Guo's brows frowned deeper, his expression was very confused.

Jian Xuezhou sighed, and said, "Last month, your group ranked fifth in terms of sales, and last quarter's total sales, your group ranked sixth."

Bi Guo stood up all of a sudden: "There are ten groups in the editorial department, and this is only a middle level."

"Huh? So?" Jian Xuezhou asked her, "Do you want me to dismiss this middle-level management now?"

"It's not right to use public favoritism to this extent?"

"It shouldn't be." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

Bi Guo stepped in front of Jian Xuezhou with a few steps, his eyes were a little red: "Why?"

"I dismissed her, can someone from your group take this position?" Jian Xuezhou looked up at her, "Do you have her network? Can you dig out the authors in her hands? Can you ensure that next month, Next quarter, do you still have mid-range sales?"

"I……"

"You can't do it." Jian Xuezhou looked at her quietly, "You can't do it now."

Bi Guo's expression collapsed for a moment, but she took a breath and didn't let herself collapse.

At the beginning of fighting against Wang Ze, or against the bad atmosphere of the entire Huaze group, Bi Guo never thought of using his personal relationship to borrow Jian Xuezhou's power.

In the past few months, no matter how hard and tiring she was, she persisted. She thought she had succeeded.

Before checking Wang Ze tonight, she didn't think about pulling her off the horse like this.It's just that the more she checked, the more excited she became. This person's hypocritical and vicious behavior made her feel that evil should be rewarded with evil.

Tonight is the first time she wants to quickly punish evil and promote good through this extraordinary co-tenant relationship, and justice.

Now, she suddenly discovered that perhaps she had never succeeded.

From the day she stepped into White Oak, she has been entangled in this web of interests.

Everyone is in this web.

So who tolerated her resistance, who made her jump like an ignorant grasshopper until now, and who gave her the real strength.

It was never herself.

Bi Guo turned his head and remained silent for a while, letting his surging blood cool down, clearing away the excitement of the night, and returning to the original goal.

"Mr. Jian, counting back and forth, the leader of the Huaze team has not returned to the company for almost a month and a half. She should come back at the quarterly summary meeting next Monday, right?"

Jian Xuezhou looked at her: "Yes."

"Okay." Bi Guo turned around and began to clean up the dishes on the table, "You must be very tired today, go to rest early."

Jian Xuezhou didn't answer, and Bi Guo didn't speak again.

Jian Xuezhou stared at the movements of Bi Guo's hands, watched her stack things, watched her sweep down the trash, watched her bring a rag and wipe the table clean.

When Bi Guo finished packing and was about to turn around and leave, Jian Xuezhou grabbed her wrist and asked her indifferently, "Are you giving up now?"

"No." Bi Guo said, "Within my prediction, it's far from the time to give up."

"Angry at me?"

Jian Xuezhou looked at her, Bi Guo's eyes flickered, and the same answer: "No."

"Then why doesn't my sister call out?"

"elder sister."

"Didn't say good night."

"Good night."

"Let's talk together."

"Sister Jane, good night."

"Usually at this time, you would want to hug me." Jian Xuezhou stared at Bi Guo with a firm yet gentle voice.

Bi Guo felt that he might still be a little angry, but it was really not Qi Jian Xue Zhou.

But that emotion did exist, and Jian Xuezhou would not let her digest it by herself, so that anger came to her head, and she couldn't say or do things like she usually did to Jian Xuezhou, being cute, cute and well-behaved.

Jian Xuezhou was sitting, while Bi Guo was standing.

Bi Guo withdrew his wrist from Jian Xuezhou's palm, raised his fingertips, and slid across Jian Xuezhou's chin very smoothly.

"Sister, if you want to hug me, just hug me, don't make excuses."