A Guide to Surviving Without Money

After what happened yesterday, Fujino didn't say a word to Leng Pingsheng again. In the morning, the two of them finished their breakfast without saying a word, and Assistant Wu moved his things out early.

The colleagues around him were absent-minded when greeting him. After a few words of understanding, Fujino knew that the male colleague next to him was called Gu Sheng, who looked about the same age as Leng Pingsheng.

"Did you make Mr. Leng angry? Otherwise, why would Mr. Leng drive you out and start as an ordinary employee?" Gu Sheng asked curiously.

Fujino stretched out his hand and pressed the start button of the computer: "It's nothing, it's fine now."

Gu Sheng sighed: "You'll know soon if it's okay or not."

What's wrong with this company is that people in the whole society are the ones who prefer softness to hard work. Seeing that Fujino can't be cold and always like it, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable in the future.

Soon Fujino understood the meaning of Gu Sheng's words. Zhongheng Group was mainly responsible for design, ranging from urban planning and design to interior design. He had never studied design before, and all he could do now was organize the forms.

A cartoon cup was pressed against his document. Fujino raised his head in confusion, looked at a 25-year-old woman, and looked at him with her chin resting on one hand: "Please trouble this new colleague to make me a cup of coffee."

Fujino raised his head in a daze, looked at the woman in front of him, thinking in his mind that it would be better to be more stable on the first day, holding the cup expressionlessly, poured a cup of coffee, and handed it to the woman.

The woman didn't take it, her eyes were scrutinized: "You look like someone owes you money." The woman snatched the coffee, deliberately knocked over the coffee, and the cup fell directly on the ground, all in pieces.

Fujino frowned, squinted his eyes, and said nothing.

"Ah, if you don't want to make me coffee, just tell me, why break my new cup." The woman shrieked, fearing that others would not know about it, many people watched but did not come out.

Every newcomer will be bullied by the old, and when they become old, this is the only way they have to go.

Now that Leng Pingsheng is still working in the company, he can't let him find out, Fujino apologized: "I'm sorry, I will pay you the cup."

In the distance, Assistant Wu looked at Fujino's direction, sighed, and strode over: "What happened." Several colleagues from the woman's group explained what happened in detail.

"Forget about this matter. Fujino is a newcomer, you should take care of him more, not let him be your little brother, I hope there will be no next time." Assistant Wu said sharply, turned and entered the office.

The woman snorted coldly and returned to her seat. Gu Sheng leaned over, looked at the gray stains on his T-shirt, and asked with concern: "Are you okay, that woman just now is Zhao Mei, and I really like it." Command the newcomers and treat yourself as a great leader."

Fujino secretly wrote down the woman's name and started to work. After work at noon, Gu Sheng stayed with him for dinner. He looked at Gu Sheng opposite and said jokingly: "You are not afraid that Zhao Mei will deal with you. .”

Gu Sheng shook his head: "It's okay, I'm also a newcomer here, Zhao Mei doesn't dare to make things big, she doesn't want to lose this job, at most it's just doing some tricks."

When leaving, Zhao Mei bumped towards her deliberately, Fujino's shoulder exerted a little strength, Zhao Mei didn't stop all of a sudden, and the whole person hit the floor in front of her, Fujino was a little amused: "Ah, this is not Miss Zhao Why? Why don’t you look at the road when you walk.”

Everyone laughed secretly. Many of these people had been bullied by Zhao Mei before, so they dared not speak out.

Zhao Mei got up, looked at the clothes on her body, all stained with soup, glared fiercely at those who were laughing, Gu Sheng followed behind him, and said with a smile: "Today's matter, Zhao Mei is considered I have completely enmity with you, so you have to be careful."

Fujino couldn't deny it, he never thought of getting along well with Zhao Mei. When he went to work in the afternoon, Zhao Mei made trouble for him a lot.

After staying in the bar for so long, I naturally understand Zhao Mei's little tricks.

In Leng Pingsheng's office, he sat on a leather armchair, frowned, looked at Assistant Wu sitting on the table and asked, "How is Fujino doing today?"

"What? Didn't you agree to the old man's words and say you don't care about him?" Assistant Wu was a little amused.

Leng Pingsheng glanced at him coldly, couldn't continue the joke, so he had to answer: "Fortunately, Zhao Mei often troubles that kid, but he has a few brushes, sometimes he ignores them, and sometimes he gives them back." Zhao Mei is angry."

Leng Pingsheng was a little funny, yes, I was thinking that he would be wronged, but I was thinking too much, people who can stay in bars for so long, naturally have a few brushes.

After get off work, Gu Sheng sneakily told Fujino that Zhao Mei planned to find someone to trouble him when he went back, and told him to be more careful. Fujino nodded and thanked Gu Sheng. Assistant Wu was waiting at the door early he.

It actually frightened Zhao Mei a little bit, didn't she say that she would stop caring about this bastard if she was so cold?What should I do if I offended him?

Assistant Wu sent Fujino to the room arranged earlier in the morning, which was in a large building. Assistant Wu pressed the elevator, which slowly ascended and stopped on the 21st floor.

The elevator door opened, and Assistant Wu pointed to the place and said, "That's the house Mr. Leng arranged for you, and I'll send it here."

Fujino nodded, watched Assistant Wu leave, took out the key and opened the door, it was quite big inside, and the decoration was not bad, it was equipped with an office laptop, two bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room, and A utility room.

Just waiting for someone to move in, Fujino took a deep breath, pushed open the bedroom door, saw that the bed inside had been made early, and lay down involuntarily, feeling a little hungry.

Fujino got up and went to the kitchen, and found that the cupboard was empty. Thinking that he didn't have any money, he had to be hungry. The phone rang, and it was the news that the card had arrived, 3 yuan.

The phone rang again, and he connected the phone, and Leng Pingsheng's cold voice came from the other end: "I've already called you, son of this month, did you see it?"

"Well, I got it." Fujino nodded, wanting to prolong the conversation, but he didn't know what to say.

There was silence on both ends of the phone, and then the phone beeped and hung up.