Chapter 8 Jiang Xiaoping, you will never be qualified here!
"Maeglin responded to "Buy blush makeup for 0 yuan": No refunds for abnormal orders! ", "Over 3000 people complained to defend their rights! Maeglin's "Double Eleven" pre-sales crashed, and she secretly reduced the price in the middle of the night but claimed that there was a system error. "Head anchor Zhao Leer was "stabbed in the back" again. The Maeglin makeup series in the live broadcast room is more expensive than the official one! "... Maeglin's negative reports came one after another, and the amount of information was shocking. Jiang He quickly swiped the screen of his mobile phone, scanning it at a glance, trying to figure out what happened as soon as possible.
Coincidentally, at this time, OA popped up an announcement. Jiang He, who was poking at the screen quickly, didn't even see what the title was, so he just clicked on it.
She clicked her tongue impatiently and was about to close it when she suddenly discovered that it was a formal red-headed document issued by the Maeglin board of directors, which issued a notice of personnel appointment and dismissal.
The document was not long, with only seven or eight lines of words in total, less than half a page, but every word in it was like a slap in the face, hitting Jiang He hard on the face, knocking her out immediately. .
Zhao Bo was appointed as Maeglin's chief brand officer, and Lin Xiaoya took over as brand director. She was immediately dismissed on the grounds of "unexplained absence from work for a week, negligent work, and careless arrangements, which caused huge and irreparable economic and reputational losses to the company." Maeglin will resign, and Maeglin will "reserve the right to pursue all legal liability" based on her subsequent performance.
Jiang He stared at the personnel appointment and dismissal notice for a long time. It was written in black and white and the official seal was red. For a moment, she even deceived herself and suspected that she had not woken up from the anesthesia after surgery.
However, reality quickly taught her how to be a good person. First, OA suddenly crashed. When Jiang He opened it again, he found that his permissions had been turned off, and he could not log in to his work email. It showed that the password was wrong. As for the work of WeChat and DingTalk, The group also jumped out of the standard gray prompt message.
"You have been removed from the group chat."
"...What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Jiang Xiaoping finally moved the two suitcases into the trunk. She struggled to hold on to her waist. As soon as she climbed into the cab, she noticed that Jiang He's face was unusually ugly.
"I have to go to the company." Jiang He's voice was hoarse and trembling, like an untimely northwest wind in spring.
"What did you say?" Jiang Xiaoping didn't hear clearly. Jiang He calmed down and repeated it again.
"Now?" Jiang Xiaoping's brows immediately knotted.
"What happened again? That Mr. Xiao Yu came to see you two days ago. Didn't he pat his chest and say that everything was going well and you didn't need to worry about it? Did your assistant get into trouble again? Oh, that girl is really What’s more, she doesn’t understand anything. On the day you just had the operation, it was already early in the morning, and she still called you. She didn’t say anything when I asked her, but she insisted on talking to you!”
Jiang Xiaoping was so angry that her teeth itched when she thought of the phone call from Lin Xiaoya.
Jiang He had just removed the oxygen tube and ECG monitor from her body. She really wanted to go to the toilet, but she couldn't urinate on the bed. The nurse took one look and said that if she couldn't pee, she would have to insert a catheter. Jiang Xiaoping At that time, she was as worried as an ant on a hot pot, but Lin Xiaoya said, "It's really urgent. Auntie, please help me!"
"Urgent? Haha, it's like you won't change your job if the company is gone! No matter how big the deal, no matter how big it is, it's not as big as your body..."
"Xiaoya called me? What did she say?"
"What did you say...I didn't say anything useful, so I hung up the phone." Jiang Xiaoping touched the tip of her nose a little uncomfortably. Her tone that day was really not good.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Jiang He's mood was obviously unstable, and his voice was shaking like the broken plastic bag hanging on the branch.
"I... how uncomfortable you were during the past two days. Aren't I afraid that you would be anxious? Besides, I thought if something serious happened, she would definitely hit you again or come to you directly!" "Serious matter. Son?" Jiang He turned to look at Jiang Xiaoping and smiled sadly, "No more serious things will happen, I'm fired."
"What? Fired? Why! Oh, fired just because you didn't answer the phone call? What kind of crappy company is this? There's no such reason in the world!"
Jiang Xiaoping just cursed a few words and realized that this was not the point. She quickly grabbed Jiang He's hand and patted it several times comfortingly, "It's okay, He'er, let's not take it personally... I'll fire you if I'm fired. What's the big deal?" Yes, it’s time to take a good rest at home, don’t worry, mom will support you!”
"You support me? Huh, I don't need it." Jiang He retracted his hand firmly.
"You are always like this, Jiang Xiaoping, selfishly and arbitrarily giving me some... inappropriate things. When I was young, I wanted you to raise me, really. Not only did I want you to raise me, I also wanted someone to follow me. I want a home like other children, a mother who loves me and cares about me, and will not suddenly disappear without a trace or reappear suddenly. I want a father who, even if it is just a decoration, can at least be seen and touched. But you never gave it to me."
Jiang He's voice got higher and higher uncontrollably, falling into Jiang Xiaoping's ears like rusty gears rubbing against each other, sharp and harsh.
Jiang He's eardrums were rumbling, and she could hardly hear what she was saying, but she continued talking.
Those words had been fertile in her heart for more than ten years. Every word was pickled with unrelieved hatred, pain and complaints, making them wrinkled and twisted. Now that the floodgates were opened, It surged out uncontrollably like a flood.
"But I'm 32 now, and those are no longer important to me. What do I want now? Do you know? You don't know! I want a career that can realize my self-worth, and I want a career of my own. A stable and happy family... Oh, I also want a healthy and energetic body... Oh, but look what I have now? I have nothing!"
"As for you, you don't need to force yourself to be a late, qualified mother. Do you know why, Jiang Xiaoping? Because you will never be qualified here!"
Jiang He punched the passenger seat hard, and Jiang Xiaoping, who was gradually curling up, looked up at her as if she was frightened. There was embarrassment, confusion, and even a little guilt in her eyes, but those The mood was quickly replaced by panic and panic.
"He'er, you...this...is all mom's fault, you...don't get excited, you...just stay here, don't move!"
Jiang Xiaoping climbed out of the cab in a state of embarrassment. She was so panicked that she even forgot to close the door. After running a few steps, she stumbled over a curb and almost fell to the ground.
Jiang He slumped back on the chair, looking at her mother's staggering back. It would be a lie to say she didn't regret it. She exhaled a shuddering breath and slowly closed her eyes, hoping to calm down her frantically beating heart as soon as possible. Come down.
The wind entered the car along the half-open door. Jiang He suddenly felt a slight chill in his chest. She raised her hand and touched it irritably. It was a little wet and sticky.
She lazily raised her hands to her eyes, opened her eyes, and was surprised to find that her hands were covered in blood.
It turns out that she was too excited and shouted too loudly, which directly tore the unhealed surgical incision. Now the medical gauze attached to the incision has been soaked with blood, and more is still flowing down her chest. It was dripping with blood, and the collar and front of the light-colored shirt were stained with blood, which looked extremely scary.
No wonder Jiang Xiaoping was so panicked. Jiang He thought it was her mother who was speechless and ran away in a panic!
(End of this chapter)