It clashed with her!
Her phone vibrated. Qi Sui leaned against the wall, opened her phone, and laz scrolled through her messages.
Qian Jin: "Suisui, it seems I left my passport at home. Can I come pick it up sometime? It won't take too long."
He followed with a bunch of explanations, but Qi Sui didn't want to read any of them. She replied bluntly:
"Come pick it up tomorrow afternoon."
Just after sending him the message, Qi Sui suddenly remembered that tomorrow afternoon was the International Department's team-building event. The deputy head of the International Department had specifically invited Qi Sui to come along.
She wasn't really interested, but
she heard that Xiang Yu wasn't going, and there would be a lucky draw, so she reluctantly agreed.
No big deal; a working person's time can be split into eight parts.
As soon as work ended, she rushed to pack up and leave.
Engineer Song was about to call out to her, but she was gone in a flash.
"Hey, Xiao Qi—why is she running so fast?"
Guan Guan propped her face and lazily filled in her leave slip, making sarcastic remarks. "Could it be fast? Probably got scolded? I think she won't last much longer either."
Song Zhibin sat down and disagreed. "You can't say that. Xiao Qi's work ability is still excellent. She's just not ambitious. That's not too big a problem."
When it comes to work, who really treats the company like home?
Being not proactive or ambitious but still completing work diligently—having more colleagues like that would actually be a good thing for them.
Hearing this, Guan Guan turned around with interest.
"Engineer Song, you don't know this, but Qi Sui is divorced."
"Ah?" Engineer Song's eyes widened. "Wasn't she fine just a couple of days ago?"
"Exactly." Guan Guan spread her hands. "Who knows? That's why I say people like her never have their minds on work. It's normal for the supervisor to tell her to pack up and leave."
"She's always flirting with this one and that one at work. It's already merciful not to kick her out immediately."
"But..."
Engineer Song thought about what the deputy head of the International Department had told him a couple of days ago—he clearly had a good impression of Qi Sui. Why would the supervisor fire her over such a small matter?
On the contrary, Guan Guan—
Engineer Song glanced at her inconspicuously.
Earlier, Guan Guan had taken a ride home with Supervisor Tang on a rainy day, and his wife had seen everything clearly. Because of that, Supervisor Tang's wife came to the company to make a big scene and even went to their department to slap Guan Guan.
That slap was loud.
Guan Guan definitely wasn't the type of woman to intrude on someone else's marriage, but she did interact closely with male colleagues in the company.
That slap wasn't undeserved.
And she still had the nerve to talk about others?
As for Qi Sui, Engineer Song really didn't know why Guan Guan had developed such hatred for her.
Before, when she asked Qi Sui to help her with her leave slips, she called her "Suisui" sweetly and intimately. How did she turn into an enemy with swords drawn?
Engineer Shu shuddered and decided not to get involved in these women's affairs.
Guan Guan's feelings toward Qi Sui were also complicated.
It wasn't hatred, really; she just felt that Qi Sui was easy to bully. She always asked her to help fill in leave slips.
The leave-filling rules on the third floor weren't as strict as those upstairs. If you wanted to take leave, you had to temporarily transfer your current work to someone else to ensure no urgent tasks were pending before you could apply for leave. All the work Guan Guan handed over when she took leave and the supplementary work after she returned had been entrusted to Qi Sui alone.
Qi Sui really was easy to bully back then.
All the trivial and troublesome work, Guan Guan dumped on Qi Sui.
But somehow, this once-obedient female colleague stopped doing it. Every time Guan Guan approached her, she only got a cold face, and she wouldn't even help fill in leave slips.
Doing one good deed doesn't earn you gratitude, but if you do something that harms someone's interests, they will remember that hatred forever.
So what if she was pretty? She still got married early to an ordinary employee who barely made any money all year.
So what if she was a top student? She still sat in the same office as someone like her, taking orders every day.
As for work attitude and ability, who in the company really cares about those? Even if you do your job well and have excellent abilities, what's the use if you're not valued?
"Tch." Guan Guan curled her lip. "Look at her pretending. I'll just see when she packs up and leaves."
Qi Sui didn't know any of this.
Or even if she did, she didn't care.
She still went to work and left work as usual. Since she had already submitted her resignation, she would leave when the time came. All these messy company matters had nothing to do with her.
"Ahem, then I'll just say a few words."
Qi Sui sat boredly at the back of the private room, holding a can of iced Coke, her stomach grumbling.
The International Department indeed lived up to its name—even team-building was held on such a grand scale. Looking around, almost everyone was present.