My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

There are six people in Inoue’s group, all of whom are dispatched employees. The contracts are signed with labor companies instead of Donglian. The salary is low and there are no benefits. Those who are the first choice when layoffs are needed. The Eastern Union does not even need to pay a one-yen termination fee to fire them. Under the Japanese seniority system and lifetime employee system, there are a lot of such cannon fodder dispatch workers.

None of them are Tokyo natives, they all come to Tokyo from all over Japan to work, and their cultural level is generally low, and their jokes are very vulgar, but even so, Kitahara Hideji still gets along with these people happily.

On the one hand, he has a high charisma value and is easy to gain favor with. Besides, he is a student, so there is no conflict of interest with Inoue and the others. I don't know how to deal with Wenqing, I feel uncomfortable, I always talk and laugh freely, and I integrate into the group very smoothly.

It only took him half a day to get acquainted with this group of people, and he began to call him brothers and sisters, and he also learned more than a dozen swear words by the way. Today, a strong labor force like Kitahara Hideji joined in, and the work quota was completed ahead of schedule. The gang also wanted to take Kitahara Hideji, his new friend, to drink.

But Hideji Kitahara can't go to drink, so he can only use the discipline of the school to decline. Inoue Xiong and the others were very sorry, but they didn't force him, and they just left in groups to drink bad wine-although the salary of their purely physical dispatch workers is a bit low, they have almost no benefits, and they are dismissed at any time It is possible, but fortunately, they have no performance requirements and no promotion expectations. They leave when they finish their work, and they don't have to rely on overtime.

Hideji Kitahara was also planning to go back. Ryoko Yoshino did not reveal anything about the reception. He had already arranged a place to stay before they came, but he sent an email to ask Fuyumi, and found that Fuyumi had to work overtime...

He wanted to wait for Dongmei, so he couldn't leave for a while, so he wandered here for a while, and the old problem happened again. He carefully wiped the two machines that were temporarily assigned to him, and found an oil pot and filled it with oil. It's not that there is no paint sprayer, but he also wants to repaint the exterior to make it brighter overall.

He tossed and tossed for almost two hours before Fuyumi sent an email to ask him where he was. He directly made an appointment with Dongmei in the cafeteria on the tenth floor, and then rushed over after washing his hands and face, only to see Dongmei short and sulky hiding behind an indoor green plant from a distance.

He walked over quickly and asked with concern: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Dongmei looked up and saw that it was him, the depression on her small face immediately turned into grievance, and she complained to him: "Many people laugh at me."

Hideji Kitahara raised his eyebrows and asked strangely, "What are you kidding me about?"

Dongmei moved out from behind the green plants, tilted her head unhappy and said, "You're making fun of me!"

She was wearing a small black lady's suit issued by Donglian, but it might not be as small as hers. Originally, a white-collar woman should wear a very energetic professional suit, but it turned out to be very bloated on her. The sleeves are a bit too long, and the legs of the small trousers have to be rolled up. Suddenly, it looks a bit like someone's kid running out in adult clothes.

Hideji Kitahara glanced at it and felt like scratching his head. This girlfriend is super small and there is such a problem! He hurriedly comforted him and said, "Just go out and change it later. Close your sleeves, tighten your shoulders, and lock the corners of your trouser legs. Most shopping malls have this kind of service. Don't worry, you'll be fine tomorrow." .”

Dongmei nodded silently: "You can go with me after dinner!" This sudden trip to another place made her feel a little impatient, and she was a little used to relying on Kitahara Hideji.

"Okay, I'll accompany you later!" This is a boyfriend's obligation, Kitahara Hideji naturally complied, led her in for dinner, and asked casually, "Aside from the fact that the clothes don't fit, how do you feel about your internship today?"

Dongmei immediately complained: "I feel really bad. I said I was here for an internship, but I didn't ask me to do anything serious! I copied the materials for a day today, and I also asked that the handwriting should be neat and correct, and I can't make mistakes. I'm in trouble!"

Now it is called a paperless office, but some things are still unavoidable to be archived in paper. She has been working on this for a day today, which is very boring.

"I didn't finish it, so I was left to work overtime?" Hideji Kitahara asked with a smile, bought two set meals by swiping his card, and then led Fuyumi to sit down in a place with few people - there were few people in the dinner canteen, and only set meals were sold fast food.

Dongmei broke the chopsticks and stirred the miso soup for him, and said angrily: "No, I've finished my work long ago, it's just that those employees are working there and don't want to leave work, so I can't leave for a while... It must be trying to cheat overtime pay, if I As the head of the class, I cleaned them up on the spot!"

The way she gritted her teeth left Hideji Kitahara speechless. You've only been here for less than 24 hours, and you're thinking about being the head of the class? You haven't forgotten that you're on a school trip, right?

He couldn't do anything about the irritable little tiger, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where's the classmate with you?"

"I went out to play together, and I will probably eat outside."

Hideji Kitahara nodded. Those people probably rarely come to Tokyo. It is normal to wander around the neighborhood on the first day, but he said with a smile: "If a friend invites you in the future, you can go together too. You don't have to have dinner with me." .”

Dongmei took a big bite of the rice, held back for a while and said, "They didn't call me..."

Didn't call you? Kitahara Hideji was taken aback for a moment, you are starting to be excluded again, right? It's only the first day, you are a bit efficient at offending people!

Kitahara Hideji looked at the carrot-headed girlfriend lying there, and felt a slight headache, thinking that she must be considered as having difficulty making friends, and comforted him: "Maybe they guessed that you were going to have dinner with me, so they didn't call you... If If you don’t like this place, try to bear it, we won’t be able to go back for a while.”

Dongmei took a small bite of the chicken wing, occasionally revealing two small white teeth, hesitated and said: "It's not that I don't like this place, it's similar to what I imagined, and the environment is good. The floor is very high, and you can see far away. The place and the decoration are also very stylish. The office is big, the cubicles are very comfortable, the drinks in the tea room are also complete, and there are biscuits you can eat as you like...and fruit!"

She has no big ambitions, so she plans to become a female white-collar worker after college. Although she worked as a copyist in the data secretary class for a day today, the experience was not very pleasant, but she feels good about this bank, and she is very happy to come to work here after graduating from college. Of course it would be best if she could get in, but she also planned to choose a similar bank or trading company in the future.

She generally felt that this time it was not in vain, and she would be more motivated to work hard in the future, and Kitahara Hideji knew her ideals, but he had no objections, he agreed with his girlfriend to do what she wanted to do. He was relieved, and gave Dongmei the chicken wings in the set meal, and said with a smile: "Just like it, and then work hard!"

Fuyumi nodded, took the chicken wings and gave Hideji Kitahara a charming look. She likes to eat chicken wings, and also likes that Hideji Kitahara cares about her, so she ate it again without any pushback, and asked while eating, "How about you, you're going to the venue separately, how do you feel?"

"I stayed there for less than an hour and then transferred to send and receive classes..." Kitahara Hideji briefly talked about today's experience, still feeling inexplicable, but Fuyumi asked in confusion: "Send you to deal with waste paper? You Didn't you ask why?"

What a coincidence, she made new personnel documents and put them in the file, while Hideji Kitahara destroyed the old ones at the other end, they are really a couple, they are indeed a couple. However, her job is barely passable, it can be regarded as the general intern treatment, but Kitahara Hideji's is a bit problematic, it doesn't feel like the attitude towards high school interns.

In fact, they should be regarded as half of the guests. Are there really people who send customers to do coolies?

Hideji Kitahara smiled and said, "I asked a question, but Ms. Yoshino is not too clear about it. I will try to find out from other places later." Liangzi asked the personnel department, and only got a response that it was a normal arrangement—she was in charge of coordinating basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, and how to do the work, each class had the final say, and she had no right to order the person to be transferred back.

Fuyumi was very vigilant, and gave half of the fish to Hideji Kitahara. At the same time, she frowned and said, "Maybe someone played tricks, could it be that bastard Xiaoyu?"

"It's not necessarily him, but he's the most suspicious, and I'll be careful." Hideji Kitahara didn't care. If it was really that kid who tricked him into doing hard work here for a month, wasting the opportunity to gain knowledge, he would go back. Just pay back twice, if you don't bully that bastard to death, it won't be enough - he doesn't have a big heart.

Fuyumi is still assured of Kitahara Hideji's ability, and then told him a few words and then temporarily forget it - if it is really confirmed that Yuu is doing bad things, when she returns to school, she will accompany Kitahara Hideji to beat Yuu's sap, and the two of them will trample to death together he.

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The two of them settled down, and Hideji Kitahara worked steadily for another two days, and became more and more familiar with the people in the "waste paper group". After getting acquainted with him, Inoue and his group were quite considerate for him, and they actually inquired for him, and finally confirmed that it was Ichiro Oishio, the deputy director of the Fifth Sales Department, who was playing tricks, but the details were unclear—their That's where the ability and connections come in.

Hideji Kitahara thought and thought, but he didn't have the impression of Oishio Ichiro in his mind, and still couldn't figure out why he targeted him, so he could only put him on the blacklist temporarily, and still concentrate on the work at hand.

It's one thing to be tricked by someone, but another to give up on yourself! Going on strike to protest after being tricked by someone is the behavior of a sophomore, and it is not advisable to lose your temper. Of course, he was still a little suffocated after being so overshadowed by others. If that Ichiro Oshio fell into his hands after a few years, he would have to peel off a layer of skin from that guy.

It can only be like this, after all, this is someone else's territory, and only gentlemen can take revenge, ten years is not too late.

"Beihara, go and collect 'waste paper'!" Inoue Yuki greeted him from a distance, he felt that it was too pitiful for Kitahara Hideji to come to an internship with great difficulty, but was locked up underground to work as a coolie, so he used it to collect it from various departments A chance to destroy the document so that Hideji Kitahara can wander around on it.

He gave Hideji Kitahara a form, "Go to the audit department this time, as usual, be careful about the serial number, neither less nor more, and let the handover seal it."

Hideji Kitahara responded and set off pushing the cart, but the elevator door opened on the first floor, and a white-collar beauty in her thirties rushed in with a stack of folders, her high heels thumping.

Kitahara Hideji glanced at her curiously. This is a direct freight elevator, and ordinary employees don't go here, but the white-collar beauty thought he was transparent, and just pressed the door close button with one hand, as if she couldn't wait. Son...Maybe I couldn't wait for the normal passenger elevator, so I ran over to take this one.

This temper is not ordinary anxious! It was also inconvenient for Kitahara Hideji to drive her away, so he had to drop her off and asked, "Which floor are you going to?"

"Forty-two floors."

Kitahara Hideji looked at the floor he was going to, and without delay, he kindly said: "Put your things in the car, I just happen to be going to the audit department, so I can drop you there for you."

The white-collar beauty just took a look at him, thought for a while, thanked him, and put all the folders in his car, then stared at the floor numbers, with an impatient expression of waiting to put out the fire.

The forty-second floor is still quite high, and the freight elevator climbed slowly. The white-collar beauty quickly became impatient, opened the file folder, took out a watch, and quickly took out a calculator and pressed start Checking the numbers, she also planned to write and draw pictures, but the elevator was obviously not a serious office space, so she kept counting and remembering, and was in a hurry.

Kitahara Hideji couldn't help but glanced at her again, what's the rush, can't you wait five or six minutes? However, he looked at this white-collar beauty who was suffering from irritability and felt a little kind - little luobotou will become a bone spirit in the future, so he probably behaves like a bird when he encounters troubles?

He poked his head around and found that the big carrot head was checking a "signature filing list". This is a material that enterprises need to submit when applying for a loan. It proves that we have a production contract, and we are waiting for money to expand production. If you lend us money quickly, we will definitely repay it.

Of course, as to whether it can really be repaid, it must be judged by the bank. This big carrot head is doing this-it is common for companies to fabricate some fake contracts in order to get loans. It is a battle of wits and courage with the bank. .

Kitahara Hideji is also idle at the moment. Although he didn't quite understand the specific situation after taking a look, he pointed and suggested casually: "This is wrong, the production schedule, the advance raw material cost and the expected income here are not right. There are problems with numbers."

Kitahara Hideji's current mental arithmetic ability is quite good. Although it is not as good as Suzuki Nokina's fairy, it is far better than the average person. He even saves paper and pen for this kind of four mixed calculations of large numbers - even if this factory has a new production line Production at full capacity should not be able to complete the order, so this expected income is completely false.

The big radish head looked at Hideji Kitahara unhappily, and kept pressing the calculator for a while, and was surprised to find that he was really sorry.

Kitahara Hideji smiled at her, and made a joke: "The accountants in this factory should have their salaries deducted." If they can't even do fake accounts, what kind of accountants are they?

The big radish head glanced at him, didn't talk nonsense, touched a file folder and said: "This is not done by the accountant, it is a comparison of the investigation data and the declaration data... I am in a hurry, help me to see, what is wrong, draw it out with a pen .”

Kitahara Hideji had nothing to do, so he casually flipped through the pages in the elevator, and after a while, picked up a pen and scratched casually—if you are idle, you are idle, so please help this big carrot head!

Don't worry about falling asleep...