Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 224 Song Lala's Job Hunting Diary 14

Because of what happened that day, not a single male employee in the company spoke to Song Xianyin.

Whenever it was Song Xianyin's turn to report, all the boys present would remain silent.

When the manager asked them what they thought, they just shrugged helplessly and didn't say anything.

In some situations where voting was required, Song Xianyin's votes were ridiculously low; not a single boy voted for her.

Song Xianyin wasn't surprised at all, since men are best at playing the game of exclusion.

At her workstation, the girl next to her couldn't help but ask, "Song Xianyin, why did you get a tattoo? Did something happen to you?"

Song Xianyin gave an ambiguous answer: "I've long forgotten."

Those around her understood what she meant.

"Do you have a boyfriend now? Won't he ask questions if he sees your tattoo?"

Song Xianyin continued to give a vague answer: "Don't ask that."

The guy across from me is holding his breath. He has the same tattoo as his ex-boyfriend. Does he care about his current boyfriend's opinion?

So he's trying to take over someone else's girlfriend? I really feel sorry for this guy. Does he even know his girlfriend is this kind of person?

Song Xianyin really thought these people were just bored, discussing a tattoo for so long.

There were even people who were stressed because of her tattoos; she really didn't understand them.

She sat bored at her workstation, waiting to get off work in three minutes.

ready!

Just then, the team leader suddenly walked out of the office.

"Let's go out for dinner together tonight. We haven't all gotten together like this before."

Song Xianyin was speechless. What's the difference between team building and going to work?

"I'm not going, I have something to do," Song Xianyin said calmly.

The team leader saw Song Xianyin frown and knew she was going to refuse.

"Ayin, is there something you need? If it's not too important, you can put it aside. It's not easy for us to get together, so let's catch up."

Song Xianyin glanced at the time on her computer, slung her bag over her shoulder, and said, "Maybe next time, I have plans today."

The girl next to me instinctively asked, "Boyfriend?"

Song Xianyin smiled but didn't say anything, which made the girl even more certain.

"You can come and have some fun with us first, and then your boyfriend can pick you up."

Song Xianyin shook her head: "Let's forget about it."

The girl guessed that Song Xianyin's boyfriend might not be very handsome, because if he were, she wouldn't be so secretive about it, just like the man's height (1.8 meters).

The team leader said helplessly, "I really didn't realize you were such a love-struck person. Why don't you and your boyfriend go have some alone time?"

He remembered that the manager had said she didn't have a boyfriend.

After a while, Song Xianyin finally returned to her rented room.

She lay on the bed with her eyes closed.

I really want to tear those men's mouths apart. Not only are they ugly, but their hearts are also so wicked.

Even a casual stomp on the drawing paper looks better than their faces.

Team building activities have already begun.

The male colleagues were always drinking and chatting, while the female colleagues who could drink would join them instead of just sitting awkwardly in a corner playing on their phones.

"You should all learn more from Xiaolin." The group leader slurred, his eyes starting to glaze over.

"How can you not know how to drink?"

The girls opposite smiled awkwardly.

"Will we still have to pay for the drinks? But none of us drank any," a girl whispered.

These drinks are already several times more expensive than the dishes on this table, so we can't let them pay for them, especially since these men are eating the most of these dishes.

"Isn't it said that men don't eat food when they drink? I thought I could eat my money's worth," another girl said, her head down.

As a result, he can eat so much.

Things really did turn out exactly as they thought.

After the dinner, the team leader let out a burp and staggered to his feet.

"I've already settled the bill. Everyone, please remember to contribute to the group payment."

The girls looked at each other in bewilderment as they stared at the total amount collected.

Even if they go out to play, they wouldn't spend that much money.

They looked at each other, but none of them dared to stand up and speak.

After the event ended, several girls complained, "What a mess! I barely ate anything, and my stomach is still growling."

"That thousand-plus yuan is enough for a few of us to go out and have a good meal."

"If Song Xianyin were here, she would definitely have stood up and spoken out."

"I should have known better than to come..."

At this moment, Song Xianyin was lying in bed browsing job recruitment apps.

Surprisingly, she's started scrolling again.

Looking at the high salary, she began to fantasize about having that day herself.

Although the team leader teaches the interns every day, many of the interns don't actually know what he's teaching.

But no one dared to say it. Song Xianyin thought he was sick, and besides, she didn't want to stay there in the first place, so she remained silent.

"You... uh... no, that's not how it is. Did you watch that video? The one I sent you... no, the one I sent to Ashuo. You, well, never mind, you should practice it yourself first."

The girl looked at him blankly: "Team leader, do we practice how to analyze data?"

The team leader sighed: "No, didn't I just tell you to do that? Keep doing it... uh, practice more. If you don't practice, you'll never remember it."

"You don't need to limit yourself to this way of thinking. You need to broaden your thinking, you know? Like... do you understand what I mean?"

The girl nodded uncertainly: "Then how do we widen it?"

The team leader held up her mouse: "Look, you can work on this first, then take a look at the tutorial on that website. Hmm, it's very simple, right? That's all you need to do. It's not anything complicated, don't be afraid."

The girl fell silent. The mouse he clicked and the words he spoke didn't seem to be on the same page, so what was the point of him holding the mouse?

Which website? How can I broaden my thinking? What exactly should I practice? Which video should I watch?

Her mind is full of questions right now.

After the team leader left, the girl next to him whispered, "What did he just ask us to do?"

Such a long sentence, spoken softly and unclearly, I could never understand what it meant.

She shook her head: "I didn't understand either."

The interns' performance was so poor that the manager began to doubt whether they were even learning.

The company used to say that snacks were unlimited, but now it's been half a month and we haven't seen any snacks at all.

"Team leader, haven't our snacks arrived yet?"

The team leader pretended not to hear.

The person pressed on, "Didn't you say there would be snacks?"

The team leader frowned: "With such poor performance, the boss said there are no more snacks left, and we'll buy more when performance improves."

The girl asked doubtfully, "Did the boss say that?"

Such a big boss is actually concerned about such a small amount of money.

The team leader said with a stern face, "It wasn't the boss who said it; this was my decision. Our team is indeed very lazy."

The office fell silent; everyone's face was filled with speechlessness.

The person who paid for the snacks didn't say anything, but he was meddling in other people's business.