On My First Day At Work, I Rejected The Female Ceo Proposal

13: Zhou Qingyi Is A Stumbling Block! I Have The Final Say In Your Affairs! (45! Please Vote For Flo

Lu Qiu thought for a moment and replied: "I've eaten."

Yan Muxue didn't reply.

Lu Qiu didn't think much, put down the phone, took a shower, then went to the refrigerator and got a bottle of ice Coke.

The weather has warmed up in June.

After a day of work or school, take a shower and drink a bottle of ice Coke.

So cool.

Drinking Coke, Lu Qiu sat at the computer desk.

After moving out.

Lu Qiu is completely free to spend money.

The computer cost more than 20,000 yuan to buy a high-end computer. From the motherboard to the chassis, everything was very good.

The screen is Predator xb323ug, 270hz, 2k screen.

It’s great to play games.

Lu Qiu decided to protect the canyon today, transform into a wild father, and win consecutively.

Hit until about eleven o'clock.

The record is green.

Perfect!

Lu Qiu stretched his neck and then went to bed.

"Classmate Xiao Ai, turn on the bedside lamp, turn off the main light, and turn off the TV and computer."

"Eh."

The lights in the room softened.

Wake up.

Seven forty-five in the morning.

Lu Qiu washed up, put on clean clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Call it fried dough sticks and tofu.

Lu Qiu opened vx while eating and sent a message to Zhou Qingyi: "Manager Zhou, I'm taking half a day off this morning."

Zhou Qingyi did not reply.

In fact, Zhou Qingyi saw it.

But he deliberately didn't reply.

If he doesn't approve the leave, Lu Qiu can't rest.

When Lu Qiu came, he would just pretend that he had just seen her and say he didn't see her.

What if Lu Qiu simply stopped coming?

Then Lu Qiu’s attendance will be deducted directly.

Perfect!

After Lu Qiu finished breakfast, it was already eight-twenty.

Zhou Zhengyi hasn’t responded to the message yet.

Lu Qiu didn't care either.

joke.

The leave was given by Yan Muxue.

Lu Qiu needs to care whether a department manager gives him leave?

Say hello simply because Lu Qiu is polite.

Zhou Qingyi didn't return, and Lu Qiu didn't care. He drove directly to a suit store and took measurements.

The tailor is an uncle in his 50s, and his hair has turned quite gray.

While measuring, he asked: "Young man, what is your name?"

"Lu Qiu."

"The figure is really good. It's good enough for hitting the boards."

Patched clothes are the clothes worn on the mannequin dolls.

Normal people rarely have such perfect proportions.

This tailor has been working for more than 20 years.

This is the first time I have seen Lu Qiu with such a perfect figure.

Lu Qiu smiled politely: "Thank you for the compliment."

After the tailor took the measurements, he reported a series of data: "Shoulder width 51, neck circumference 40..."

There are many sizes needed for a custom suit.

Why do some people wear suits like bosses and others like business people?

The key is the fit.

Lu Qiu listened once, then took out his mobile phone, started typing, and sent all the data to Yan Muxue.

The tailor was a little surprised: "You remember everything?"

"Um."

"Can I see the data you sent?"

"Here you go."

Lu Qiu asked the tailor to take a look.

After the tailor read it, he found that every number was correct, and he praised: "What a smart brain."

There is no pattern in these data, and very few people can remember it after listening to it once.

Lu Qiu did it so easily.

"I won't make suits at your place. The boss will reimburse me. How much does it cost to measure?"

If you don't buy a suit here, but just measure the size, you need to pay.

Usually the labor fee is 100-300.

It mainly depends on the tailor’s skills.

The tailor waved his hand and said, "I don't want your money anymore. If you want to make a suit in the future, just come to me."

"Believe me, my craftsmanship is no worse than those street tailors in Britain."

Lu Qiu said: "I believe in your craftsmanship, but if you don't charge me, I won't come next time."

"Okay then, give me 100 yuan."

Lu Qiu left 100 yuan and then turned around and left.

Then Lu Qiu hurried back to the company.

The longer you can stay in the company, the longer the check-in time will be.

At ten o'clock in the morning.

Lu Qiu arrived at the company and returned to his work station.

Liu Hua saw Lu Qiu and asked curiously: "Why are you going?"

"I took measurements and made a suit."

Liu Hua was a little envious: "We're going to a cocktail party, right?"

Lu Qiu nodded and glanced at the system interface.

The check-in time started to take longer.

As long as you are in the company, the hours will be long.

Lu Qiu was delayed for more than an hour in the morning.

"Otherwise, make it up, otherwise the check-in this time will have to be postponed until after the weekend."

Lu Qiu planned to wait for a while after get off work.

And right now.

Zhou Qingyi came out of the office, glanced at Lu Qiu, and said with a gloomy face: "Lu Qiu, come here."

Lu Qiu entered Zhou Qingyi's office.

"Why are you absent from work?"

Zhou Qingyi was slapped with a hat when he came up.

Lu Qiu said calmly: "I'm asking for leave."

"Did I approve it?"

"So you saw my message but didn't reply, right?"

Lu Qiu looked at Zhou Qingyi and directly exposed all the little thoughts in his mind.

Zhou Qingyi slapped the table and said, "I turned against you!"

"I have to reply after I read your message?"

"I'm the department manager. If you ask for leave and I don't approve it, you have to come to work. If you don't come, you will be considered absent from work."

"I've already recorded it in the company's attendance record for you, and I'll deduct 300 from your salary this month! If this happens again, don't even think about getting a regular job!"

Lu Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't approve the leave, will it count as my absence from work?"

"You don't have the final say in this company, right?"

Zhou Qingyi sneered: "I have the final say in your affairs."

Lu Qiu smiled meaningfully: "Then I have to ask Mr. Yan to see if she agrees with what you said."

Zhou Qingyi's legs went weak and his eyes widened: "Yan Yanyan...Mr. Yan? What does this have to do with her?!"

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