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Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat
Chapter 177 - 177: You Don’t Have a JobChapter 177: You Don’t Have a Job
Translator: Zayn_
After asking Fang Yan for instructions, Shen Fei was thinking of letting Song Qingyou officially participate in the work tomorrow to see if she could do it.
After spending the morning together, Song Qingyou would occasionally help them print and deliver documents when they were busy, so naturally, she gradually became familiar with the others.
It was Song Qingyou who had been running up and down the stairs. Several departments knew that she was now in the secretary department. Not long after, the entire company knew.
Not everyone had heard of Song Qingyou’s fame.
Because it had been trending many times, most people knew about it.
In order to meet Song Qingyou and talk to her, some people rushed to hand over the documents to her.
However, they did not forget about their work. Even the excited fans did not show it.
In the afternoon, Song Qingyou came back with some documents.
Someone in the office teased, “1 always feel that with Qingyou around, the speed of our secretary department connecting with other departments is much faster.”
“It’s really fast.” Someone next to him agreed.
“Because Qingyou went to deliver something, and before she got to them, someone picked her up halfway, right?”
Song Qingyou nodded.
“Then we’ll send them ourselves in the future.” The old employee closest to
Song Qingyou said, “Don’t let them see Qingyou.”
Seeing that Song Qingyou was about to go to the pantry to get coffee, she quickly handed her a cup. “Get me a cup too, thank you.”
Song Qingyou looked around. “Who else needs coffee?”
“Me.”
“Here!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThree people raised their hands.
Song Qingyou brought their cups over.
In a short while, she ran over twice and brought the coffee over.
Just as she was about to sit down, Zhuang Wei, who was beside her, whispered without raising her head,
“I want coffee here too. The cup is on the table. Wash it clean for me.”
It was a pure commanding tone.
Most of these people would push themselves to the limit.
Song Qingyou didn’t want to spoil her, so she sat down and pretended not to hear her.
Zhuang Wei bit her lower lip and turned her head unhappily. “1 told you I wanted coffee. Didn’t you hear me?”
Her voice was very soft, and the others could not hear her clearly.
Song Qingyou remained silent.
Zhuang Wei moved closer to her. “Song Qingyou! 1 said I want coffee too! Are you deaf?”
“Sorry, if you need coffee, you can pour it yourself.”
“What’s wrong with pouring it for me?” Zhuang Wei scoffed. “You don’t have a job anyway. Can’t I find something for you to do?”
Song Qingyou smiled and raised her voice slightly.
“Miss Zhuang, it’s not that I don’t have anything to do. I haven’t finished reading the documents that Sister Shen asked me to read.”
“Besides, I’m not here to make coffee for you.”
Her tone was so serious that the people closest to her looked over.
Zhuang Wei could not keep her face up. She pursed her lips and said, “I just wanted you to pour me some coffee.”
“You’ve already helped Sister Hui and the others. Why can’t you help me? Just because I’m an intern like you?”
Song Qingyou stared at Zhuang Wei, who was starting to produce green tea[i], with a faint smile.
“I just asked who needed coffee, but you didn’t respond at all. Sister Hui can testify.”
Sister Hui was the old employee sitting on Song Qingyou’s left. She had short hair and looked smart and capable. She had a very straightforward personality.
When she heard Song Qingyou’s words, she immediately nodded. “Qingyou did ask that.”
“I also saw that Qingyou was going to the pantry, so I asked her to pour me coffee.”
“Zhuang Wei, don’t make it sound like our secretary department can order around juniors just because they’re seniors. It’ll be a joke if word gets out!”
Zhuang Wei quickly agreed, but in the end, she was not convinced. She could not help but mutter, “I saw that she had nothing to do, so 1…”
Shen Fei, who had walked in with big strides, saw that the few of them were talking and there were even people who turned their heads back frequently and was very unhappy, “Were you guys chatting just now? Have you finished your work?”
Lin Hui and Song Qingyou apologized in unison.
Zhuang Wei looked aggrieved. “I never said that seniors can bully juniors. Besides, we’re all interns…”
Shen Fei walked a little closer and asked them to recount what happened earlier.
When she was clear about it, Shen Fei was speechless. “Just such a small matter? Is it worth fighting over?”
Her gaze fell on Song Qingyou, and she was already very dissatisfied with her behavior.
However, this matter was ultimately Zhuang Wei’s fault.
Shen Fei said, “Since the few of you are so free, then…The proposal that Zhuang Wei is responsible for drafting must be handed to me tomorrow.”
Zhuang Wei looked pale.
“Lin Hui, prepare the report by tomorrow.”
Lin Hui nodded slightly and went back to work.
“As for Song Qingyou.”
“Please sort out all the documents and meeting minutes that you’ve read today and write a work report for me.”
Song Qingyou nodded in agreement.
Shen Fei saw that she was not surprised and asked, “Do you know how to write a work report? If not, remember to ask Lin Hui and the others.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Yes.”
Song Qingyou answered with certainty.
Shen Fei could not say anything more as she had already reminded her of everything that she could.
When the office quieted down, Lin Hui pulled Song Qingyou’s arm. “There are so many documents. How can you finish reading them in a day or two? 1 think Sister Shen might be angry. She has always been clear about public and private matters. Why don’t you go and say something nice to her?”
“No need.” Song Qingyou read almost ten lines at a glance. There was no reason she couldn’t finish it.
“Why don’t I help you later?”
Before Lin Hui could finish, Zhuang Wei’s face appeared behind Song Qingyou.
She looked at Lin Hui as if she would complain if Lin Hui helped Song Qingyou.
Song Qingyou was the first to refuse.
“I’ve already categorized them when I started reading. I only need to write a work report in the afternoon. Don’t worry, Sister Hui.”
“Alright then.”
The office fell silent again.
Song Qingyou didn’t leave her seat for the entire afternoon. Even after work, her keyboard was still crackling.
Lin Hui stretched. “Aiya, 1 was going to take you to dinner, but 1 didn’t expect you to work overtime on your first day!”
The few people who had a good relationship with Lin Hui also expressed their Pity.
Someone suggested, “Why don’t we have a gathering tomorrow? We’ll see if Sister Shen is free. We haven’t had a meal together in a long time. Let’s welcome Qingyou.”
Even if Song Qingyou only stayed at the company for five days, she was still a new employee!
The group got Song Qingyou’s approval and started discussing where to eat as they walked out.
Soon, only Song Qingyou, Zhuang Wei, and a few others were left in the office.
Because it was time to get off work, there were already guests appearing in the program group chat.
Zhao Yingnan, Xu Xingzhou, and Tang Zinian seemed to have adapted well. They were all on the way to dinner with their colleagues. Shu Ling was also pulled by Zhao Yingnan.
Yu Muhuai, like Song Qingyou, needed to work overtime.
As for Jiang Xuyan, he still had to guard the door. It was said that he would only get off work at midnight.
Notes:
[1] Green tea: a slang in Chinese online community for girls who pretend to be pure and innocent but in fact are manipulative and calculating