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Chapter 57 Wang Zixu, no one calls him (Thanks to the leader, I am the resurrection)


Wang Zixu didn’t go to work in the afternoon.



He didn’t go to work because he wanted to become an outlaw. After taking a nap, he sat on the hard brown bed. The afternoon sunlight slanted into the room, making his whole body feel hot. As his adrenaline levels subsided, he suddenly remembered how many people he had offended and became frightened.



He couldn’t help but count the number of people he had offended: first of all, it was Gou Yingbiao. Offending him was actually equivalent to offending a group of people who protected the leadership;



He also offended Diao Yiwen’s small campaign group, which meant that all the young colleagues who had just joined the work were offended by him;



What’s terrible is that he also gave several damn examples, such as the excellent Hu Xiaoping. This old lady mainly talks nonsense. Maybe she is sitting in the office now, eating melon seeds and scolding him.



People cannot remember that he spoke out for those who worked diligently and down-to-earth, but people will definitely remember that he challenged his leaders because he had not received an excellent award for nine years. Therefore, in the past nine years, all those who have received outstanding awards have become his targets.



After all, he has offended all three generations in the unit: the old, middle and young. Thinking of this, Wang Zixu began to think again, maybe he should resign.



He is like a middle school student who doesn’t want to go to school because he didn’t do his homework. He sat at home and waited until the clock passed two-thirty, but he had not yet left for work.



He thought that if someone called him and asked him why he was not at work, he would pretend to have overslept and go to work decently. It seemed as if someone else had invited him there first.



Usually as long as he is not at his work station, within a few minutes, someone will call him and ask him where he is and why he hasn't come to work yet. He just said, I'm here, I'm in the bathroom, and then he walked into the office amidst the suspicious eyes of his colleagues.



In all these years of working, he has never been late or left early once. This is his pride and his pursuit of perfection. As we all know, once imperfect, people will easily give up on themselves.



Wang Zixu sat on the bed until after three o'clock. The sunlight outside the window turned from burnt yellow to red. As a result, no one called him, not one.



He never missed work before. At that time, everyone had high demands on him. When he deliberately absented himself from work, people no longer dared to criticize him. Daring is simply the ticket for the bold. Wang Zixu felt that the world was so ridiculous that it made people laugh.



What he didn’t know was that the unit was in good order at this time, and no one mentioned him. Everyone pretends he doesn't exist.



Director Gou breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that Wang Zixu had not come to work. He wished he could not see Wang Zixu. Guo Ranran also knew that Wang Zixu was not at work, but she was glad that she did not have to face the evil star and did not complain at all. Xu Shichao also knew that Wang Zixu was not at work, and he thought that Wang Zixu had gone to the office to see Mei Rucheng.



In fact, everyone in the unit knew that Wang Zixu was absent from work. But everyone made a tacit agreement not to mention Wang Zixu. Everyone pretends that there is no such person in the unit. So Wang Zixu really ceased to exist.



In other words, Wang Zixu’s existence finally returned to its own existence. If Sartre knew about this, he would smile and bless him to regain his freedom. But Wang Zixu didn't know that he had become the freest man in Xihe. He thought he was isolated.



At 3:30, a person Zixu didn’t expect called him, it was Ye Lan.



“Have you thought about how to sign the contract?” Ye Lan said, “Should you sign it yourself or let someone else sign it on your behalf?”



Wang Zixu said: “Let’s sign on behalf of you.”



He was not really ready to resign.



Ye Lan said: "Okay, who are you going to ask to sign on your behalf? Your wife? Or your parents?"



Wang Zixu was silent. Emotionally, he prefers to let his wife hold the shares on his behalf, but rationally tells him that he should not tell his wife about this.



Ye Lan said: "Let me remind you, I suggest you let your parents hold the shares. It's not that you and your wife have relationship problems, I just saw some similar things. The husband and wife held the shares on behalf of them, and the final divorce was ugly——



"Of course, I am definitely not saying that you will get divorced. What I mean is that for things like this, it is better to let your parents do it. After all, a couple is no longer a couple after divorce, but a father, son, mother and son cannot sever the relationship."



Wang Zixu said: "My parents divorced, remarried, and remarried. Sometimes they are not your parents."



Ye Lan said with a smile: "After all, most people have the feeling of licking the baby. Oops, I know this idiom. I am just a reminder. Whoever you want to do it is fine, I don't have any objection."



When it comes to the topic of trust, philosophers have a lot to say. The problem is: even if you trust the person the most, there is no need to hand the knife to him and let him hold it against your back. Trust cannot be tested just as human nature cannot be tested.



Wang Zixu thought for a long time and decided to let his father hold the shares on his behalf. This decision is not about trust.



He trusted his wife very much, but he did not dare to tell her about his role in Wenwen Company. As smart as his wife, she would have guessed what he was doing the moment he brought the contract.



At least in front of his wife, he wants to maintain his dignity.



After making the decision, Ye Lan said with a smile: "By the way, do you want to try taking orders recently? There are many people ordering you."



Wang Zixu felt that this statement was a bit shameful: "What do you mean by me?"



"Didn't you win first place on the daily sales list last time? Many people have noticed you. They are very interested in you. Among them are some big R users."



The R of big R is the R of RMB, which means RMB players. Wang Zixu is interested in the RMB, but at the same time he is afraid of getting involved deeply.



“I just want to be responsible for literature, and I don’t want to get entangled with specific people.”



“But you did a really great job. Qiu Ge once described your speech therapy to me, and it blew you up to the sky. It made me want to try your talent.”



Ye Lan laughed while talking, her silver bell-like voice easily reminiscent of her silver hanging chain earrings and delicate collarbone that day.



Wang Zixu said, no, he didn’t want to do speech therapy in the first place, let alone do it with people he knew in real life. If you engage in speech therapy with people you know in real life, what you test out may not be of good quality, and it can easily turn out to be yellow.



Ye Lan was angry: I was just joking, why are you so serious? Hang up.



Wang Zixu held the mobile phone that had a busy signal and spread his hands towards the wall. He couldn't understand why a woman's emotions could fluctuate so much.



The next second, another unexpected person called, it was Lin Feng.



On the other end of the phone, Lin Feng said: "Brother, I heard that you had a quarrel with your leader?"



Wang Zixu smiled awkwardly: "At that time, I was impulsive."



"Brave. A real warrior dares to face the powerful instead of drawing a knife to the weaker. You are very fierce, very fierce." Lin Feng said, "Are you okay this afternoon? Do you want to come with me? Why don’t you go to "Xihe Literature and Art"?"



Wang Zixu was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Where is "Xihe Literature and Art" you are talking about?"



"Their editorial department," Lin Feng said, "Didn't you submit the manuscript? Are you sure they didn't reject it?"



"No."



"They didn't publish your article either?"



"No."



"Then I'll take you over to ask about the situation." Lin Feng said, "By the way, I look familiar. I'm very familiar with their editor-in-chief, he is very nice."



Wang Zi swallowed his saliva. This heart-beating day has finally arrived.