Acting like a baby is shameful but useful

Wei Chen laughed loudly, "I'll give you a holiday when everything is on the right track."

"Then I will remember." Jian Chunsheng said.

"However, the compendium—" Wei Chen paused, and then Jian Chunsheng knew that the topic was coming.

Wei Chen went on to say: "After the APP is officially launched, the workload will be several times that of the current one. You are still taking care of the deputy editor in the editorial department. I am worried that you will not have enough energy."

Jian Chunsheng didn't expect Wei Chen to come to him and talk about such a thing.

He thought the editor-in-chief would tell him about it himself.

"Brother Chen, what do you mean?" Jian Chunsheng asked for advice sincerely.

Wei Chen: "I have already consulted with the company's leaders. If you want, I am willing to increase your salary by 30% on the basis of your current salary. At the same time, I will give you a formal employment contract for APP editor-in-chief, and you will get a bonus according to your performance. "

"Is the premise that I want to resign from the position of deputy editor?" Jian Chunsheng asked.

Wei Chen nodded.

Jian Chunsheng thought to himself, if Zhou Heng had not learned the news in advance and told him, he would probably have readily agreed because of this condition.

He smiled faintly, looked at the man in front of him whom he had always respected, nodded without hesitation, and said, "Okay."

Wei Chen was taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to agree so readily.

Jian Chunsheng took the lead and asked with a smile: "Why, brother Chen didn't expect that I would agree so readily?"

Wei Chen: "To be honest, I really didn't think of it."

Jian Chunsheng smiled innocently, "People go to high places, why should I have trouble with money?"

Anyway, it's already the established ending, and there is only one way to go anyway.

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bad mood.

Very bad mood.

Looking at the blue sky outside the window, my heart seemed to be covered with haze.

From a rational point of view, he obviously got more, but why is he still unhappy?

Jian Chunsheng packed his things silently, and curious eyes kept shooting around him.

The editorial office, which he had been in since the first day he joined the company, was finally about to leave completely on this day.

Over the past year, he has experienced too much and changed too much.

No wonder it is said that people will grow rapidly after entering society.

He is already the lucky one, and the sadness of growth and transformation is still inevitable.

Many things cannot be controlled by him, and the so-called idealism has been trampled into the mud just like the laws of this society.

Everyone looked at him enviously, watching him rise step by step.

But he felt that every step he took was difficult.

Every step forward has sacrifices underfoot.

what is that?The pursuit of justice, the belief in hard work, or the trust in people's hearts?

Feng Taiyan came over with a pleasant smile, "Little Jane, are you leaving?"

"Yes." Jian Chunsheng nodded with a smile, "Congratulations, deputy editor."

Feng Taiyan waved his hand modestly, "If it wasn't for you to resign, I wouldn't have my share. I was surprised when I said it. You resigned when you said you resigned. You really are a high-achieving student. Even the deputy editor-in-chief can't satisfy your ambition. "

Jian Chunsheng smiled innocently again, "People go to high places, why should I have trouble with money?"

He picked up the locker, nodded goodbye to everyone with a smile on his face, and left the editing room without looking back.

【Volume [-]·End】

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"I think you are hypocritical." Words said mercilessly.

Today is Sunday, Jian Chunsheng finally didn't have to work overtime, so he called Yan Ci and Mo Qingwan to his house.

Mo Qingwan nodded and agreed: "I also think you are a hypocrite."

Jian Chunsheng: "..."

Originally wanted to get comfort from these two friends of mine, but what I didn't expect to get was sarcasm.

Speech: "How many people want to be promoted but still can't get promoted? Many people in my company are still just ordinary employees when they are in their 40s and [-]s. If they hear what you are complaining about now, they will be regarded as drowning you if they don't spit. They are kind."

Mo Qingwan raised her hand: "Agreed."

Speech: "You don't like Feng Taiyan, there are many opportunities to take revenge on him, but if you think you can rely on the so-called justice to get him the punishment he deserves, I say you are naive and insult the word naive. Now that you know Feng Taiyan There is a big director behind Taiyan, how can other leaders of the company offend him for you?"

Mo Qingwan raised her hand: "That's it!"

Speech: "The old director of your company took Zhou Heng's face and gave you a position as the editor-in-chief of the APP. The high salary has a bright future. Do you know how many people in our company have suffered a loss and can only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs? , you have to give up your dignity and smile when you see your enemies?"

Mo Qingwan nodded like beating a drum, "That's right!"

Jian Chunsheng stuffed a bag of potato chips in one hand, "Okay, okay, I didn't call you here today to hold a criticism meeting for me. I can't stop your mouths with so much food!"

Yan Ci sat cross-legged on the sofa, leaned back on the chair, and said, "Xiaobao, let me tell you one last thing, your growth environment and experience are better than mine and Qingwan's. Strictly speaking, you are a People who have never experienced any setbacks. Don’t be convinced. Maybe for you, the so-called setbacks are being criticized by the teacher for speaking small talk in class, or feeling very upset when you fail the monthly exam. So, you have the perfect Idealism is normal. But countless predecessors have taught you a painful fact that idealism cannot survive.”

Jian Chunsheng leaned his head on the back of the chair, his long hands and legs drooped weakly, and his anger was like gossamer.

"Don't listen." Words glared.

"I don't refuse to listen." Jian Chunsheng sighed softly, "I have already tasted the disillusionment of my ideals, why don't you let me feel sad?"

Mo Qingwan burst out laughing.She stuffed potato chips into her mouth, chewing them crunchily, "Words, can you stop babbling like an old mother? Xiaobao is not stupid."

Yan Ci snorted softly, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

"You are getting old, this fairy is still young!" Mo Qingwan said while gesturing in a sexy and enchanting pose.

When Zhou Heng came home in the evening, when he entered the door, he saw a scene that could be described as appalling—the living room, which was carefully decorated according to his aesthetics, was filled with all kinds of snack bags, and on the lead gray sofa, there were three men in different poses. His body, except for the lack of blood spatter, looked like a murder scene.

He subconsciously took a deep breath, and two seconds later, he picked up his phone and made a call.

Words are the first to be heard.She opened her eyes in a daze, only to find that there was darkness in front of her eyes.The curtains were not drawn, but it was already dark outside the window, with faint lights flickering.

She turned her head and looked around, only a dim night light was on in the room.

Jian Chunsheng and Mo Qingwan are still sleeping.

————Weibo@舟自娱520

A short story "Unrequited Love is Never a Small Thing" has been posted on Weibo, you can go and have a look~

I'm a little tired these days, and I forgot to set the timer during the day, and there will be another update at eleven o'clock.