report!The farm kidnapped me

Chapter 57
Jian Zhizhi didn't figure out the reason. After looking at the sky outside, he decisively packed up his things and got up.

As a result, as soon as she left the office, she bumped into Zhao Jinwu, the Zhou Papi.

When Zhao Jinwu saw her, his eyes widened significantly.

Zhao Jinwu: "Where are you going? Have you finished writing the plan?"

Jian Zhizhi said confidently: "No."

Zhao Jinwu laughed out loud when he heard Jian Zhizhi's words, "How dare you leave before you finish writing?"

Jian Zhizhi pointed to his wrist and motioned to him: "Look at the time."

Zhao Jinwu: "It's almost eight o'clock, what's wrong?"

Jian Zhizhi: "What else is going on? It's time to get off work! Did you see clearly!? Judging from your age, you are not yet senile."

He changed her job from nine to five to nine to eight, but she still had the nerve to act stupid here. She really thought she had no temper, right?

Her body's previous reaction also made her afraid to continue fighting.

Zhao Jinwu took a breath and gritted his teeth and said: "What happened to the off-duty time? You haven't finished the work assigned to you yet, and you still have the nerve to mention the off-duty time?!"

Jian Zhizhi rolled his eyes angrily, feeling more and more disgusted in his heart, and said with a strange tone:
"It's been five days. I'm not satisfied with this or that. Don't you think it's your problem?"

Zhao Jinwu pointed at himself in astonishment and said in disbelief:
"My problem? What problems can I have? You don't allow others to find fault with the things you wrote, right?"

Jian Zhizhi spread his hands and said indifferently:
“Look, you still haven’t realized the problem.

Now that you know that what I write is not as good as what a primary school student writes, you should find it written by a primary school student!
It's not like you know people well and treat them well, right? "

Zhao Jinwu laughed angrily and said angrily:

"Oh, it's a mistake for me to leave the matter to you, isn't it?"

Jian Zhizhi didn't answer the question.

Jian Zhizhi calmed down and said in a good voice:
"First, read over the document I gave you last time. Point out what you are dissatisfied with in the document, and then write down your thoughts clearly. I will take a look at it at work tomorrow."

Speaking of which, Jian Zhizhi added with great sincerity:
"If you are not satisfied with everything, you can quickly change the writing while you still have time with me, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to pay the bill."

After Jian Zhizhi finished speaking, he nodded towards Zhao Jinwu and left behind him.

After coming out of the office building, I looked at the lights of the store in the distance and sighed heavily, gritting my teeth again.

If that guy dares to keep her, he must let him know what regret means.

It was at this time that a familiar vibration came from the phone in his hand.

Jian Zhizhi subconsciously looked down and saw the caller above. His brows wrinkled unconsciously, but he still answered the call.

Immediately from the other side came a heartfelt call: "Zhi Zhi."

Jian Zhizhi hummed in disinterest, "What's wrong?"

The person on the other side didn't care about her tone and started to express her request directly:
"It's like this. You haven't given your mother this month's money yet. Mom came to ask if you have any difficulties."

Jian Zhizhi: "...I'll give it to you later."

"Oh, then mom won't bother you."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Jian Zhizhi looked at the interface of his phone and put it away after a moment of silence.

When putting away the phone, Jian Zhizhi glanced at the mark on his right wrist and clicked his tongue unconsciously.

Go home and rest first.

At this time, she seemed to have gone on a business trip and came back exhausted and in urgent need of a good rest.

But when she returned to the downstairs of her residence, her breath caught in her throat when she saw the man who had appeared.

"Sister, you are back."

Jian Zhilin saw her and said hello with a smile, but Jian Zhizhi was not happy.

"How did you come?"

Jian Zhizhi was particularly impatient. This kid was bound to be up to no good, especially at a time like this.

Jian Zhilin said with a smile:

"I haven't finished my job, so I'll stay with you for a few days." Jian Zhizhi's forehead bulged, and she might not be able to spit out the breath she was holding in her throat.

Jian Zhizhi's voice was heavy: "Why don't you do it again?"

In one month, this guy had four jobs.

He couldn't hold on to any job for more than three days, and he spent the rest of the time wandering around.

Then he came to her when he ran out of money. Not only did he rent a place, he also borrowed money.

Every time she looked at him, she felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

Jian Zhilin said nonchalantly: "I'm too tired, I don't want to do it."

Jian Zhizhi:......

Jian Zhizhi took the people upstairs, and Jian Zhilin was already laying his own floor.

Jian Zhizhi looked at his back, sighed heavily, and then conveyed this month's filial piety to her mother.

When she finished turning around, she saw Jian Zhilin sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at her eagerly.

At this time, Jian Zhizhi didn't really want to talk.

As a result, Jian Zhilin was self-reliant and took the initiative to speak:
"Sister, please lend me 500 yuan."

Jian Zhizhi:......

Jian Zhizhi: "If you don't borrow it, you won't be able to work well."

Jian Zhilin: "Then I will eat, live and use your food these days."

This is better than 'loaning' her money.

After all, if she borrowed it, she wouldn't be able to get it back.

Jian Zhizhi: "Whatever."

Jian Zhilin's face fell, and he lay down wailing.

Jian Zhizhi urged in disgust: "Hurry up and wash up, and go to bed early later."

Jian Zhilin's feeble voice sounded: "Okay."

Jian Zhizhi returned to the bedroom, sat down at the desk with slumped shoulders, and stared at the black computer screen for a long time.

It wasn't until Jian Zhilin called her in the living room that she came back to her senses. But as soon as she came back to her senses, she sighed heavily and unconsciously touched the mark on her wrist.

Her personal information appeared on her wrist, and Jian Zhizhi took one look at it and then retracted her hand.

I don’t want to think about it anymore. Let’s take a shower and rest first.

After getting up, she took her clothes and went into the bathroom to wash away the fatigue from her body. Jian Zhizhi threw herself on the bed and sighed in her heart:

It's better to have your own home.

Jian Zhizhi rubbed the quilt, closed her eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

It was Jian Zhilin who woke her up early the next morning.

Jian Zhilin looked at her in surprise, and the words in his mouth were not very pleasant:

"What's wrong? Have you been fired or resigned? It's already ten o'clock and you haven't gone to work yet."

Jian Zhizhi grabbed the door and said in a daze:...

Too much sleep.

I picked up my phone and looked at it. There were a series of missed calls on it, some from colleagues, some from Zhou Papi, and some from HR.

Upon seeing this, Jian Zhizhi's breathing became tight again, and depression hit her heart again.

She must be in this bad class.

When Jian Zhilin saw that Jian Zhizhi was about to leave the phone, he quickly said:
"My breakfast, lunch..."

Jian Zhizhi went to work, and he didn't lend him money. How could he provide for his food?

Jian Zhizhi paused, then turned around and asked for leave.

(End of this chapter)