Chapter 17 Resignation
  During working hours, there are not many idle people in the office building.

Song Xiaoran didn't meet any acquaintances along the way, so she came to the door of the factory's publicity department on the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

It's Sister Li's voice. I wish she were here.

Song Xiaoran opened the door and came in. There were about 7 or 8 desks in the Publicity Department, half of which were empty, and only four people were sitting there.

A young man and two women sat together eating melon seeds and chatting, while another older sister lowered her head and wrote an article.

As soon as Song Xiaoran came in, four people looked up at her at the same time.

One of the older women stood up and said, "Xiao Ran, you have come to work."

Song Xiaoran also breathed a sigh of relief, but he was really afraid that he would have to explain his identity.

However, these colleagues spend time together day and night, so it would be ridiculous not to recognize themselves. After all, I just didn’t wear makeup, and I didn’t use the disguise technique.

Song Xiaoran smiled slightly: "Yes, Director Li."

Li Tong Sister Li is actually the official director of the Publicity Department. She has no background. Coming to the Publicity Department is like taking care of herself. Several of her staff are second-generation officials in the factory. She can’t give orders, so naturally she doesn’t have any authority. .

A middle-parted man in the room suppressed his laughter: "It's Xiao Ran, we were talking about you just now."

Another woman with curly hair and heavy makeup and a floral dress sneered: "I didn't recognize her at first glance. I thought she was a girl from the village who came to the city."

The middle-parted man couldn't help but laugh strangely.

The remaining one is a round-faced girl with eyes and wearing a green skirt. She looked at the two people around her and then at Song Xiaoran, looking a little embarrassed. She wanted to say something to ease but didn't dare.

Song Xiaoran glanced at them and saw that these three people were his colleagues.

The middle-parted boy is Zhang Yang, the son of Zhang Zhiguo, head of the sales department of the machinery factory.

Curly-haired girl Liu Qing’s mother is Li Man, deputy director of the machinery factory.

The round-faced girl is called Du Qingqing. She has no background. She was admitted to the Publicity Department this year based on her painting skills.

There are still a few people in the Publicity Department. They may have asked for leave and did not come, or they may have gone out to do errands.

Most of the publicity department, including myself, are just here to eat and wait to die.

Being pushed in by various leaders, the requirement was to stay in the class and not go out to cause trouble.

Zhang Yang and Liu Qing had a good relationship with him before, and they were talking and laughing. Since the fake daughter was exposed, their attitudes have changed, and now they are no longer pretending.

Song Xiaoran glanced at Zhang Yang and Liu Qing, not bothering to say hello to them. She looked at Du Qingqing with a much softer look: "Good morning, Qingqing."

"Good morning, Sister Xiaoran." Du Qingqing stood up and was a little flattered. In the past, she was completely transparent in front of Song Xiaoran and didn't pay much attention to herself, let alone take the initiative to say hello.

When Liu Qing saw Song Xiaoran ignoring her and greeting Du Qingqing instead, her voice became high-pitched with embarrassment: "Xiaoran, we haven't seen each other for a few days. Why has your taste declined so much! The skirt is so tacky, do you want me to lend you a few? You."

Song Xiaoran smiled coldly: "I think my dress looks pretty. You are dressed like a butterfly. Are you going to work or on stage?"

Liu Qing said angrily: "Who are you talking about?!"

Song Xiaoran turned around and completely stopped Liu Qing, who was about to explode, and walked towards Director Li: "Hello, Director, I'm actually here to resign." Li Tong was in trouble: "Ah, resign? Why did you suddenly say this? It’s over. This, this, is not a small matter. Have you thought about it?”

Song Xiaoran nodded: "Yes."

When Zhang Yang heard the word resignation, he took the opportunity and said sarcastically: "Xiao Ran, did Director Song ask you to resign? Oh, do you want me to ask my dad to introduce you to a job in the sales department?"

Song Xiaoran really didn't even bother to look at this Yang.

This man had pursued her before, but Song Xiaoran would rather choose Ye Qingfeng, even that scumbag looked down on him. This shows how useless this man is.

Now Zhang Yang began to circle around Liu Qing again, and the two of them breathed out from the same nostril.

"No need. Keep this opportunity to yourself." Song Xiaoran said coldly without looking at him, "It's better to go and work for your father than to stay here and wait to die."

Zhang Yang's face turned red and white, and he was choked and couldn't speak.

Liu Qing was so angry that she broke into tears: "Song Xiaoran, what's your attitude? You still think you are a rich lady! Your own father is a fish killer!"

"My dad is the one who kills fish at the farmer's market. What's wrong, do you want two?" Song Xiaoran said frankly, "Killing fish is also an honorable labor. It's better than making rice worms that are too lazy to cook."

"you you you!"

Liu Qing was so angry that she was shaking all over, and she was also extremely surprised.

When the fake daughter's story broke out a while ago, Song Xiaoran started to become hysterical. She would get into a fit whenever she heard the slightest hint that his biological father was killing fish. Even hearing fish starts to feel weird. He and Zhang Yang teased her with this joke frequently and never tired of it.

Why is she completely different today!

Song Xiaoran no longer bothered to talk to these two spoiled brats: "Director Li, please hurry up and help me handle it. I have other things to do."

Li Tong is a good old man and is still trying to persuade: "Xiao Ran, don't you think about it anymore?"

"Yes, Director Li, I have thought about it. I am not suitable to work in the Publicity Department." Song Xiaoran said frankly, "I didn't know anything before, and you were ghostwriting the articles and blackboards. I really caused you trouble!"

Li Tong said quickly: "Look at what you kid said. As leaders, we should take care of you newcomers."

Zhang Yang and Liu Qing were both embarrassed when they heard these words. They were also scolding them. They were also in the same situation. Li Tong was obviously the leader, but he was basically helping them wipe their butts.

"Since you are so determined, it's good for young people to go out and have a try," Li Tong said. "You also have to notify the organization office of the factory office. I'll make a call right away."

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Li." After leaving her job, Song Xiaoran changed her title to appear more approachable.

Li Tong smiled and nodded. As a veteran in the workplace, he was really impressed by Song Xiaoran today.

Sure enough, setbacks will train people! Today's Song Xiaoran is simply reborn.

Li Tong went to the back room to make a phone call, and Song Xiaoran came to his desk to pack his things. Except for a photo with Director Song, he decided to take it away, and he didn't want to take anything else away.

"Qingqing," Song Xiaoran said, pointing to some lipstick, eyeshadow, foundation and trinkets, "I'll give these to you. I think you'll need them if you host a factory party or something in the future."

Du Qingqing quickly refused: "No, no, no, I can't have it."

Song Xiaoran said: "Do you dislike me for using it? Look, this lipstick is brand new. I have only used this foundation once."

(End of this chapter)

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