On the other end of the phone, Wang Fugui couldn't help but frown when he heard Blind Yin's voice.
What happened just now?
He actually hung up without saying a word.
Did he not hear it clearly?
Or were they still angry about the interview results this morning?
Or was there a better place to go?
Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Wang Fugui slowed down and dialed the other party's phone again.
"Hey! I'm Manager Wang of the funeral parlor. It's like this. After my rigorous investigation and verification, I found that you are the talent we urgently need. On behalf of the funeral parlor, I officially invite you to report to the unit at 9 a.m. sharp tomorrow and apologize to you for your previous work mistakes.”
"Hey! Student Zuo Xiaohan, are you listening?"
This time, Wang Fugui lowered his stance and gave him enough face.
If Zuo Xiaohan was still a normal person, he would definitely be moved by his sincerity.
This was good too. After joining the company, he would become one of them. He could win over the hearts of the people in advance and pave the way for his future work.
The person on the other end of the phone should have agreed, right?
Who would have thought that it would be more thorough this time? He had finally heard a word or two from the previous phone call, but now…
Beep beep beep!
As soon as the call connected, the phone rang again.
"Motherf * cker! Hanging up on me again?"
"Are the young people nowadays so ungrateful?”
Wang Fugui, who was sitting in front of his desk, held the microphone in one hand and pressed his other hand on the table. The veins on his forehead bulged, and a wave of uncontrollable anger erupted from his body.
Pa!
He held his breath and pressed the microphone. In his heart, he directly sentenced Zuo Xiaohan to death.
"What kind of attitude is this? Is this the quality of university graduates nowadays?”
"This kind of young graduate, even if he is a special talent, even if he has a lot of skills, our unit doesn't welcome him. Damn it, I'm so angry.”
Wang Fugui leaned back in his office chair. The good impression he had of Zuo Xiaohan earlier had been completely shattered by his two last-minute actions of hanging up the phone.
The first time might have been an accident, but what about the second time?
He must have found a better job.
Wang Fugui took a deep breath. The side effects of playing mahjong all night came back." Forget it. I'll catch up on some sleep first. Without Zuo Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan, and Wang Xiaohan, I'll just pick one of the other graduates who failed to make it.”
The morgue's work today had the security guard on duty take care of it.
I don't believe that without him, Butcher Zuo can't eat a pig with fur?
Wang Fugui turned on the air conditioner in the office and took out a blanket from the bottom of the file cabinet. He was about to lie down on the desk when his phone rang again.
"Hey! I'm Wang Fugui. Who's this?"
"I, Old Qin, I heard that a graduate with special skills came for today's interview? You actually eliminated him?"
"Old Qin, this interview was personally arranged by the general manager. I'm just an assistant in charge of helping out. It's not up to me to decide who to hire or not. That young man is capable, but his quality is too low. He doesn't know any manners.”
"Let's not talk about it first. I still have something to do.”
Wang Fugui was the first to press his phone.
Needless to say, the feeling of hanging up the other party's call first…was a little satisfying.
Even the anger from before had dissipated by more than half.
Wang Fugui placed a blanket on his desk and was about to go on a date with the Duke of Zhou when his phone rang again.
This time, it was the landline phone on the desk.
Wang Fugui frowned. Although he was very unhappy, he still chose to answer the call. After all, it was still working hours.
"Hey! I, Wang Fugui, if you have something to say, please say it directly!"
"Wang Fugui, you bastard, how dare you hang up on me. Do you believe that I'll go to work and resign tomorrow? Don't think that I don't know. Old Zhou just took a week off today, and there's a problem with the morgue. Old Zhou and I have left, so why don't you let the security guards look at the body for you?”
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Once something happens to the morgue and someone dies, your position as deputy manager will probably end.”
Pa!
This time, Old Qin hung up the phone first.
Wang Fugui held the microphone and was speechless for a long time.
It was as if he had been cast with an immobilizing spell. He remained motionless in the same position as when he was answering the phone for more than a minute before he sighed heavily. It's too difficult for me!"
Which leader would be so aggrieved?
Old Zhou didn't give him face because he knew metaphysics and was a special talent. It was understandable that capable people often had a sense of arrogance.
Who was this Old Qin?
Isn't it because your son is driving for the leader in the district office?
I hate this kind of person who has no ability to use connections but still has an arrogant face.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had parents and that his wife was a spendthrift, he would have fired him even if he had to risk offending the district leader.
After Wang Fugui vented a few words, he quickly adjusted his state of mind and faced reality again. He then took the interview resume that he had just swept aside.
The expression on her face was so sullen that she almost turned into a chrysanthemum.
After a while, he picked up the microphone again.
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