Chen Jiaxian calmed down and spoke first: "I ask you to speak logically. What good will this do to you? Let's do this. I promise that I will never give your recording to Guan Xi, because my goal is to get Zhuoxiu's position. .The competition between you and Guan Xi has nothing to do with me. Do you understand?"
The logic of the speech?
Pan Qiaomu put his hands into his pockets uncomfortably, and said in an angry tone: "Even if you imitate me, please imitate better. You should say: 'Did I express my meaning clearly?' Only in this way can you be graceful - I express my meaning clearly." Yet?"
Chen Jiaxian nodded: "Did I express my meaning clearly?"
Pan Qiaomu said in a strong tone: "Of course I understand. What does it have to do with you and me? After all, we hate each other, don't we? There will be a day when you beg me."
Chen Jiaxian retorted: "You said the opposite. It was you who begged me before. I hope you won't beg me again in the future."
Pan Qiaomu stood up straight and sneered: "Okay, have a good trip, Chen Jiaxian. I want to see what you can do with your useless internship."
He said "poof" and turned to leave.
Back in the office, Pan Qiaomu picked up the iced American and drank a few sips before feeling that the unknown fire in his heart had subsided.
He leaned back on the engineering chair and closed his eyes.
After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up: "Who is this person?"
After cursing this, he lay back on the engineering chair.
a long time.
"Just pretending to be pitiful." He curled his lips, "Believe her? I'm just a big fool."
Pan Qiaomu opened his eyes wide and stared at the ceiling without blinking. There was a lingering fragrance on the tip of his nose. This fragrance was somewhat familiar.
He thought of Chen Jiaxian's hair. Yes, it’s so familiar, because it’s the smell of Chen Jiaxian’s hair——
She is using the shower room. That bottle of shampoo also belongs to her.
Pan Qiaomu sat up again.
"Ask the front desk to adjust the card swiping records of employees entering and exiting the gate." He sent a message to his assistant.
Throwing the phone aside, Pan Qiaomu lay back on the engineering chair again.
Damn, she's so annoying.
He just thinks about the safety of the company.
He's not a big idiot.
…
Chen Jiaxian opened the collaborative office software and found Zhou Ke's name.
Zhou Ke is affiliated to the operations team of the Changlefang Project Investment Promotion Department.
Chen Jiaxian found out Zhou Ke's schedule, tentatively applied for a fifteen-minute slot, and sent her a conversation invitation with the subject of "Questions to Ask."
Zhou Ke didn't reply to Chen Jiaxian's invitation at all.
At 10:15 in the morning, Zhou Ke made an internal call to Chen Jiaxian: "I'm Zhou Ke. Which conference room is it?"
Chen Jiaxian was startled, and then said: "Is it okay to have a small garden on the rooftop?"
Zhou Ke didn't say anything and hung up the phone.
Chen Jiaxian found Zhou Ke in the small garden on the top floor of the project. She handed over the milk tea in her hand.
Zhou Ke didn't answer: "We have normal work communication, you don't need to buy me a drink outside of the process."
Chen Jiaxian said: "It has nothing to do with work. I think it tastes good and I want to share it with you. This is a private matter."
The distinction between public and private matters is a matter of respect for both parties.
Zhou Ke said "Oh" and then took the milk tea: "That's okay." She glanced at Chen Jiaxian, "You don't need to apply foundation now?"
Chen Jiaxian could hear the implication of Zhou Ke's words. "I'm fine now," she said.
No need for foundation to hide scars.
Zhou Ke did not continue to ask, but changed the topic: "I saw your invitation. Do you have anything to talk to me about?"
Chen Jiaxian said: "I have a problem at work that I want to ask you for help. Please help me."
Zhou Ke asked back: "Why should I help you? We have nothing to do with each other. What good does helping you do to me?"
Chen Jiaxian was stunned.
After a moment, she whispered: "Because you helped me once. I don't want to live up to your expectations."
Zhou Ke asked back: "Even if I have expectations, what does it have to do with you?"
Chen Jiaxian blushed and was speechless.
Zhou Ke said bluntly: "I haven't helped you, and don't imagine that I will help you. Your flattery makes me very tired. Chen Jiaxian, we are colleagues. Communication is a natural thing in the workplace. Now you are complicating simple problems." ,Is necessary?"
Chen Jiaxian looked at Zhou Ke and was stunned.
she?
Please?
Does she subconsciously try to please others?
Zhou Ke said: "At work, you have to ask for my support and quantify my support instead of asking for my 'help'. If I were you, I would write clearly which tasks require support from the operations team Zhou Ke. What is the specific support content? I am here to work and complete my performance. I am not here to make friends."
She repeated: "Your flattery makes me tired."
Chen Jiaxian looked at Zhou Ke.
After a long, long time, she finally found her voice: "...I'm sorry."
Zhou Ke interrupted her: "Please, you are not wrong, don't apologize. Because - it sounds like I am bullying you. It will bother me. Please say: I understand."
Chen Jiaxian could only say: "I understand."
…
Back in the office, Chen Jiaxian sent an email to Zhou Ke, asking her to provide materials and data collaboration for the paper writing work, along with an invitation to talk, and a copy to the person in charge of the operations team.
This time, Zhou Ke agreed to her invitation to talk and applied for a small conference room.
…
Two people sitting in a conference room holding laptops. The front desk brought hot water and Zhou Ke took a sip.
"Take a look." Zhou Ke sent the materials to Chen Jiaxian, "Is this it?"
Chen Jiaxian dragged the mouse a few times. She didn't look at the screen anymore, but looked at Zhou Ke: "Can you make a summary of key points?"
"Yes." Zhou Ke said.
She didn't say a word more.
Chen Jiaxian swallowed back the four words "please teach me" with interest. She put it another way: "Can you give me the key summary you made for reference?"
Zhou Ke said: "We are not the same boss, mine has no reference value to you."
Chen Jiaxian said: "But -"
Zhou Ke interrupted her: "You are complicating a simple problem again."
Chen Jiaxian argued: "I have never written a paper. I have never gone to college. Maybe writing a paper is easy for you, but it is difficult for me."
Zhou Ke looked at her for a few times and suddenly said: "I know why you like to please. Because you have low self-esteem."
Please.
self-abasement.
Chen Jiaxian's scalp went numb for a moment.
Because of embarrassment.
Zhou didn't care if Chen Jiaxian was embarrassed. She said directly: "I went to college, but I also can't write a paper. If you are worried about your academic qualifications, you will naturally feel that you are incompetent. The more you feel that you are incompetent, the more it will complicate the problem. You think about this matter It’s too difficult.”
Chen Jiaxian opened her mouth, but couldn't find her voice for a long time.
After a long time, she heard herself say: "You don't know how to write either?"
Zhou Ke said nonchalantly: "I am an engineering student, and I am doing graduation design. How can I write a thesis? Design majors in art, and he can't write a thesis. Besides, even people who have written a thesis, do you think they are just Can you write?" She asked harshly, "Those mass-produced master's degrees are all taught through lectures. Do you think they can write papers?"
Chen Jiaxian said: "I thought..."
Zhou Ke glanced at the time: "Yeah. I know. You think you can do anything just by reading a book. Fake. Who can guarantee that you can do everything? Fake it, until you make it——Fake it, pretend you make it Got it." She spread her hands, "Every day's work is new, and I'm learning all the time."
Chen Jiaxian was a little confused.
She believed that elites knew everything and were omnipotent.
Zhou Ke waved his hand: "Thesis is not a thesis, it's just a term. Zhuoxiu is not an academic institution, who would look at the so-called thesis? You only need to be responsible to your boss. Your boss is Guan Xi, right? As long as Guan Xi Nod, if you think your stuff is good, you can deliver it. Do you want others to think you are good too? Do others have the right to evaluate you? "
Chen Jiaxian somewhat understood, but also felt a little confused.
Zhou Ke said: "Do you have to please everyone, Chen Jiaxian? Is it necessary?"
Chen Jiaxian felt like she was struck by lightning.
She has worked hard to please others since she was a child. Only in this way can she survive and get some resources from her brother. She has never thought of any other way to live.
but.
She has a job now.
This world is bigger than a candy store.
Chen Jiaxian heard herself gritting her teeth and saying, "I will never please others again. I don't need it."
"Being liked" is her shackles.
Zhou Ke patted her waist: "You don't need to 'be liked'. You only need to be responsible to your boss. Zhuoxiu pays attention to the 'strong' culture. Strong means that there is no one except the boss who pays you. Qualification uses subjective indicators such as 'like it or not' to unfairly evaluate you."
