"Well... Come with me to Area A of Sanya tomorrow. The ticket has been booked." A lazy and pleasant male voice sounded.
A few words to end a call.
I looked at the hung up phone and took a deep breath.
Please! ! ! It's two o'clock in the morning. Doesn't this second generation ancestor want to sleep? Why didn't you talk about this kind of thing in the company and why did you choose to call me when I was sleeping soundly? I must not have signed a labor contract, but a contract of sale! ! !
Just to serve this uncertain second generation ancestor! Depend on! ! !
Complaints are complaints, and I had to get up from the bed and turn on the computer to book tickets.
Curse this second-generation ancestor to step on dog poop when he goes out, shower without water, and meet dead flies when eating...
Thinking about it, I thought it couldn't possibly happen to him.
Scolding and scolding at the same time can't alleviate my desire to kill.
Intention: growth