Returning to the bachelor's apartment in the newspaper office, Julia Kristeva packed up her clothes and left. Since she resigned, she left simply. She didn't want to see Youlian's arrogance and being shouted at by her colleagues. Go out and celebrate.
Be willing to admit defeat.
Since I lost the competition for deputy editor, I have nothing to say and leaving is the wisest move.
Carrying the suitcase and walking out of the apartment door, looking at the sky, Kristeva suddenly fell into confusion. Where should she run?
After staying for half a minute, she dragged her suitcase and walked forward aimlessly, wherever she went.
Leaving the place where she had struggled for many years, Kristeva secretly shed tears several times while walking, looking at this familiar but strange city. She had no one to see her, and she did not want to cause any trouble to Mary. This time she After defeat, Ruth Betiyaulian will definitely give Mary little shoes to wear in the future. She does not want to cause any more trouble to Mary.
I found a hotel with a safe environment to stay in first. I picked up the phone several times and wanted to call the Allied ace and tell him I was sorry. The interview transcript could not be sent out, but Kristeva called him halfway through dialing the number. She put it down again, saying that she only interviewed someone this morning, although he told her when he left that she could call him anytime if anything happened.
The fact that the transcript of the interview was not sent out only shows that I am incompetent, so why should I call others?
Kristeva looked at her injured foot and finally couldn't help crying. Years of hard work still couldn't withstand someone's casual display.
After dark, I went out to eat something casually and bought a copy of The Times. The headline was indeed You Lian's interview today. The quality was average, because today's headline was an indicator of who the deputy editor would be, so although You Lian's news was Average, but still made headlines.
Kristeva walked aimlessly, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening when she returned to the hotel door. Suddenly she found a bar opposite the hotel full of colleagues. It seemed that they were coming to the bar to party and celebrate after dinner. The ceremony had just begun, and everyone gathered around Yu Lian and Ruth Betiya to toast and bless them. Their flattering expressions could be seen through the transparent glass window.
Suddenly, someone saw Julia Kristeva standing under the light at the hotel door through the glass window of the bar, looking over here, and walked over and whispered in Youlian's ear.
Kristeva also knew that she had been discovered, so she quickly fled into the hotel, took out a tip and handed it to the hotel's front desk clerk. If anyone came to ask for information about her, she would say that this person was not found.
Back in her room, Kristeva looked through the curtains and saw Yulian and Ruth Betia walking out of the bar door and walking toward the hotel. Her heartbeat was beating fast. Fortunately, she was smart enough to tip the waiter in advance.
Sure enough, after a while, Youlian and Ruth Betiya walked out of the hotel. Apparently, the front desk of the hotel told them that there was no one named Julia Kristeva in the hotel.
Back under the light at the door of the bar, Yulian and Ruth Betia deliberately stood at the door and looked at each room on the upper floors of the hotel in turn, looking arrogant. They knew that Julia Kristeva was here. , they just want her to see it.
Kristeva disappeared after writing her resignation letter this afternoon. Yulian and Ruth Betia always felt that the celebration lacked some climax.
Full of grievances and no one to talk to, Kristeva dialed the number she had wanted to dial countless times.
"Hello."
When a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, Julia Kristeva felt aggrieved and burst into tears.
"My feet hurt..."
Kristeva blurted out.
Hearing the voice of Julia Kristeva crying and saying that her feet hurt, Zhou Zhihan was startled: "The wound will hurt at night, just sleep and it will be fine. Where are you now? I will send someone to pick you up. Headquarters in the afternoon Call your newspaper office and tell them that you are not here, and I will call the headquarters to pick you up..."
Kristeva wiped away her tears and told Zhou Zhihan her current address. She didn't know why she told him that her feet hurt.
Yolian and Ruth Betiya returned to the bar. Yolian smiled and said to everyone: "It's true that we meet each other everywhere in life. Julia Kristeva is in the hotel opposite, and she and Ruth Betiya I kindly went over to invite her, but she actually asked the waiter to say that there was no such person, haha... If you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat. Kristeva is really a petty person, a country girl who has never seen the world and cares about everything..."
"Yeah yeah……"
Everyone raised their glasses and said that Kristeva was not generous enough, so she lost to the generous deputy editor Ruth Betea...
Ten minutes later, suddenly, a man in the bar looked at the door of the hotel and said, "Hey! Look, doesn't that car belong to our editor-in-chief? Why is it here?"
After hearing this, everyone looked out the window. At this time, several more cars belonging to the main leaders of the newspaper parked in front of the hotel.
Someone said: "Oh, I know, it must have been our editor-in-chief who came back from a business trip and found out that You Lian was promoted to deputy editor, so he came to congratulate you."
"Yeah……"
Everyone thought it was reasonable. The editor-in-chief must have known that everyone was here when he came back, so he came to celebrate with us.
Youlian was immediately overjoyed and walked out of the bar surrounded by everyone. As soon as she left the door, she found the editor-in-chief and several other directors of the newspaper walking towards the hotel together.
You Lian was stunned.
Someone beside her shouted: "Chairman, we are here..."
The chairman, editor-in-chief, and directors looked over after hearing this, looked around in the crowd, and then turned back and walked into the hotel.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why the chairman was in the hotel, so they followed him there.
Someone said: "Julia Kristeva must have stolen some important documents when she left the company, so the chairman and directors came to track it down personally..."
But some people secretly thought, Julia Kristeva is not this kind of person!
Sure enough, the hotel front desk staff told the editor that there was no one named Julia Kristeva staying here. They are not the police and have no right to look up guests' names.
Ruth Bettia twisted her waist, moved coquettishly, walked up to the editor-in-chief and said: "Chairman, Julia Kristeva left without saying goodbye today. Did she take away any important documents from the newspaper? I'm sure She was here deliberately not to come out. Many of us saw her entering this room just now. You Lian and I kindly came over and invited her to celebrate together..."
The editor-in-chief didn't seem to hear Ruth Betia's words. He walked out of the hotel and stood downstairs and shouted: "Julia Kristeva, are you there? I'm not in the newspaper office today. When I come back, the secretary will give me your interview transcript. Great, it will be on the headlines tomorrow morning, please come out and I have something important to discuss with you."
Hearing this, the editor-in-chief walked over gently, stood next to the editor-in-chief, and whispered: "Chairman, You Lian has performed well recently. The headline tonight is hers. You said that tonight Julia Kristeva and You Lian Whoever Lian occupies the headlines will be the deputy editor, and You Lian has..."
The editor-in-chief didn't seem to hear the words of the editor-in-chief, and put his hands in front of his mouth: "Kristeva, the Royal Air Force gave us the opportunity to write exclusive articles for the newspaper, and the number one ace of the Allies specifically designated you to do this program, so from now on , you are the deputy editor-in-chief of the Times Daily, can you please come down."
"Wow!"
An upstairs window was opened.
"Oh...God...Deputy Editor...One person is inferior to ten thousand people..." Someone drank too much and blurted out in the crowd, "Julia Kristeva is soaring..."