3. Reporting time

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Reporting time

Jiang Yunyun was so embarrassed at that moment that she even wanted to spiral up to the sky and disappear in this beautiful new world.
    The moment she saw Fu Yankun, her head banged and she was dizzy.
    It was her colleagues Kevin and Cindy who helped her up.
    She staggered to her feet and stabilized her center of gravity.
    She found that the heel of her newly bought high heels was broken.
    This season's Chanel is still ridiculously expensive after changing the designer, but it is very difficult to wear.
    Now one foot has a good heel, and the other foot is supported by tiptoeing because of the broken heel.
    Jiang Yunyun felt that her head weighed a thousand pounds at this time, and she urged herself to raise her head and raise her head. In front of her boss, especially in front of this boss and ex-lover, she must not lower her proud head.
    However, she didn't know why, let alone raise her head, even her eyes were sore.
    "I can still see you", "How can you have a girlfriend", "Who do you like"...
    These words surged in her heart, and she tried her best to restrain them.
    Standing on tiptoe was really tiring, so she kicked off her high heels, and instantly became shorter. She stepped on the ground barefoot, and the pink nail polish on her crystal toes was faintly visible through the black silk.
    Finally, she had to raise her head: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."
    It was embarrassing, and she didn't even dare to look him in the eye. She looked through his shoulder and looked at the French window behind her.
    After taking off her high heels, the woman's legs were still slender and her toes curled up timidly. Fu Yankun's eyes behind the glasses darkened, and the charming fragments quickly passed through his mind, and his face became even darker.
    "You have 25 minutes to prepare."
    After saying that, he turned and walked towards the meeting room. The director winked at her, meaning that it was a No. 8 typhoon signal, so hurry up and prepare.
    Colleagues were also racing against time to organize their work content. As the first department to be operated on, those who thought they were unlucky were no longer in the mood to pay attention to the little episode that had just occurred. Only the shadow of the premonition that the future would not be easy was hovering in her heart
    .
    When she got to her seat, she found that her usual pair of high heels had been lost a few days ago, and she hadn't bought new ones yet.
    She had to change into a pair of flat shoes first.
    Without the high heels to support her aura, her momentum instantly dropped.
    But in this situation, even 20cm high heels would not help. In front of so many colleagues, at such an important moment, she fell to the ground, and she happened to run into the man she had once pursued with all her dignity.
    The man she had cursed him to stink and rot after drawing circles.
    The man she had cursed him to not be able to get an erection after seeing that he had a girlfriend.
    Just now, she was just a few steps away, staring down at him.
    What was he thinking about? What was she to him? Was it an old thing he didn't want to mention, or an insignificant passerby.
    She subconsciously hoped that he hated her and was annoyed with her, but she didn't want it to be the latter.
    The atmosphere in the conference room was tense. Just now, Fu Yankun said that the report they had adjusted was watery, which was already a very polite statement.
    After everyone reported their work content, he could point out where everyone was fooling around and slacking off.
    The name of industry research sounds good, but the bad habit of fishing in troubled waters has a long history.
    The department's tone is like this, and it has been passed down from one term to the next, and everyone knows it well.
    Jiang Yunyun was the last one to report. She was not a fool, and she had probably thought about the questions he might ask.
    But before she could report
    , Fu Yankun said to her, "Section Chief Jiang, I have read your report. Simply put, it is garbage."
    Jiang Yunyun blushed with shame at the direct wording, and she didn't have time to refute.
    "The quality of work is not good, the attitude is not good, and you are late blatantly? Huh?"

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