Chapter 9: It's a Bit Weird

On the first day of work, several of us newcomers went early. Stand at the door of the company and wait for someone to open the door. At the other end of the corridor, Manager Zhang and Mr. Yi walked side by side. Mr. Yi still had a sunny smile on his face.

"Who is next to Manager Zhang?"

"Mr. Yi." I remind you softly.

"Mr. Yi is early, Manager Zhang is early." We said hello one after another.

"You're early. Next time, don't be so early, just don't be late. Mr. Yi talked to everyone very casually.

Manager Zhang took a special look at me. "Let's get down to my office first."

In the office, he arranged job assignments for everyone one by one, and I was left in the end.

"Xia Xue, go close the door."

When I closed the door, he sat down at his desk and motioned for me to sit down across from him. He looked me in the eye in a friendly way.

"Xia Xue, it's just the two of us here. You can be honest...... Have you forgotten what to tell me? ”

It seems that Manager Zhang knows about my amnesia. Say it, if you don't say it, you will definitely lose this job, but if you say it, you can at least be sincere.

"I'm sorry, Manager Zhang. I'm hiding something from you. I fell down the stairs a month ago and got "dissociative amnesia". Now the memory of college to a month ago is missing. But! I just forgot about personally identifiable information and social relationships. There is no problem with the knowledge that has been worked and studied! I didn't say it before, I'm really sorry! I hope you believe me again. Give me a chance to work. ”

After Manager Zhang touched his chin and listened, his expression was slightly surprised, and then he calmed down again.

"I see. Why don't you rest at home and work when your memory returns? ”

"I don't know exactly when my memories will come back. It could be the next second, and it might never be remembered. The key is that this amnesia does not interfere with work. Moreover~ my boyfriend has just found a job, in addition to living and paying off the mortgage. He's a bit stressed......"

"I see. Then you see~ you go to the Ministry of Foreign Trade, first be a foreign trade commissioner and be responsible for the document work. How about waiting for the business to be proficient before doing foreign trade business? ”

"Thank you, Manager Zhang!"

"No thanks. Also, clean the general manager's office in the morning. Make him another cup of tea, and the tea leaves are all on the cabinet next to the water dispenser. ”

"Yes, no problem. I come early every day. ”

Manager Zhang laughed lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then, go now." ”

"Mr. Yi is already in the office, will it disturb him to clean now?"

"No, he's very easygoing, go ahead."

"Yes."

Knocked lightly on the door of the general manager's office, but there was no response from inside. I don't know how to stand in the doorway.

"Xia Xue?" A very gentle baritro behind him. "You're looking for me?"

"Mr. Yi, Manager Zhang asked me to clean your office."

When Mr. Yi heard this, he chuckled. "No need. You go busy with your own. ”

"Oh." I turned and walked away.

"Xia Xue, you better come in and help me tidy up." Mr. Yi behind him changed his mind again.

I am used to seeing An's tidiness, and then look at Mr. Yi's office. There is only one word that can come to mind to describe "messy".

But I didn't know how to organize it, because I didn't know much about the company's business and didn't know how to sort it out. They had to be hastily piled together.

Mr. Yi should love to drink tea. The cabinet next to the water dispenser has many varieties of tea. There is an electric kettle under the coffee table. The tea half-brewed on the desk is fragrant, it should be Longjing.

With a white rag in his hand, he saw that he was already working, and it was indeed not good to wipe his desk closely. I cautiously exited the office, and when I closed the door, I looked up to see him looking at me with a strange smile.