I was tricked by colleagues in the department and forced to push the president's WeChat account. I wanted to pretend I didn't see it. But by some strange combination of circumstances, he sent a voice message to his female boss, Wannian Bingshan, for three hours, teasing all eighteen generations of her ancestors.
Until he was called to the top office.
The legendary female boss who kept strangers away and was pretty and fierce was sitting upright, staring at the screen with red eyes, and asked me in a forbearing and broken tone: If you don't reply to me on WeChat, do you really want to pat your butt and give up? ——Did you hear everything? During those three hours, not a single word was lost.
