Spring breeze caresses the railing, dew is heavy

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Left with no other option, I called over a waitress.
A female waitress with short, shoulder-length hair came over.
"Miss, why don't you have a men's restroom here?"
"Yes, we do, but it's not on the second floor." "
Where is it then? " "The men
's restroom is on the first floor, and the women's restroom is on the second floor.
" "Aren't the men's and women's restrooms usually separated by a wall? Why are they on different floors?"
"Oh, sir, the layout of our coffee shop is designed in a European style." "
Even in a European style, the men's and women's restrooms shouldn't be separated. In
Europe, the men's restroom is on the lower floor, and the women's restroom is on the upper floor.
Why are the men's on the lower floor and the women's on the upper floor?" (Only after saying this did I realize it seemed like a double entendre.
It was to respect women and highlight their status. European men are considered gentlemen, hence the arrangement.)
Damn it, this is another lousy, foreign-worshipping rip-off.
This waitress is a traitor, and a tomboy at that.
Thinking about this, I felt indignant.
This is China, not Europe. Your customers are Chinese, so why not design it according to Chinese customs?
Oh, sir, our boss is a lady who studied abroad, and she insisted on this design.
Damn, even if it's to highlight the status of women, you shouldn't make such a fuss about the restrooms. What bad luck! Today I didn't just walk into a coffee shop, I walked into a den of wolves. The
more I thought about it, the more indignant I became, and profanities slipped out: What? European men are gentlemen? Those Western women in Europe are either wolves with lewd intentions, lacking masculinity, or cockroach-like criminals. What kind of gentlemen are they? Aren't Chinese men gentlemen too? Nonsense.
I bet this waitress is... She'd never encountered someone as outrageous as me. I'd snapped at her, leaving her red-faced and speechless.
After I finished speaking, I ignored the woman and turned to walk back.
As I reached the room door, the waitress muttered behind me, "Someone like you calls yourself a gentleman? If you're going to be a gentleman, don't go into the women's restroom!" Hmph… She thought I hadn't heard her, but little did she know I had incredibly sharp ears; I'd heard every single word. A surge of anger welled up inside me, and I immediately stopped and glared at her.
Realizing I'd heard her, she was terrified and quickly lowered her head, turned, and hurried away.
If she hadn't run away, I might have really lost my temper, but once she left, I lost my will to fight.
After all, it was my own bad mood; there was no need to take it out on someone else—that would be too unkind.
After all that commotion, my bladder seemed to have gotten bigger, and I no longer felt the urge to urinate.
Damn it, you guys don't respect men here, I'm not going to pee here anymore.
I'll just hold it in until I get back to work, better to keep it in the family.
Back in my room, I saw Xianmei still sitting on the low sofa, lost in thought, her expression very sad.
I knew she was still troubled by the annulment of the engagement.
The sadness I had just calmed down rose again, gradually flooding my mind.
Alas… Entering the gate of longing, one knows the bitterness of longing; long is longing, long is remembrance; short is longing, yet endless is longing.
If only I had known it would bind my heart so, I would have preferred never to have met you.
Thinking about all this is too late.
We two have cultivated for tens of thousands of years to meet in this vast sea of people. Not only are we going to hold hands and be together, but we're also going to share a bed.
We're destined to endure all the torments of love's spicy hot pot, burning until it's charred, burning until it's burnt to a crisp.
The character for 'love' (情), composed of a heart radical (濄) and the character for 'green' (青), has brought us both joy and happiness, but also countless sorrows and bitterness.
Damn, thinking about this, I actually envied those naked, furry animals.
Look how carefree and free they are, living so idly.
When they're in heat, they release their scent and mate with whoever they want.
Afterwards, they go their separate ways, so carefree and at ease. They don't have to bear civil liability, let alone criminal liability, or the fear of being sentenced to prison.
Sometimes, people aren't even as comfortable and carefree as chickens, ducks, fish, or geese.
"Amei, don't think about annulling the engagement anymore; it'll only cause you more trouble. Just listen to me, let things take their natural course." He gently pulled her into his arms as he spoke.
She nodded sadly, her expression infinitely tender.
"Amei, when will your job transfer be processed?"
"Oh, I guess..." There's a process involved—the transfer order, the interview, the reporting period—it'll take some time.
Hmm, a surge of joy welled up inside me; at least we wouldn't have to separate immediately.
To avoid worrying her further, I gently said, "Let's go, it's almost time for work."
She glanced at her small gold-rimmed watch and softly said, "Ten more minutes." A
sudden idea struck me, and I said temptingly, "Okay, let's make the most of these ten minutes. Let's kiss for the first five minutes, then walk back for the last five, just in time for work. " As
soon as I finished speaking, we almost simultaneously began kissing passionately, completely absorbed in the moment.

After the kiss, I checked the time—damn, we'd kissed for eight minutes! Only... Two minutes left.
We hurried downstairs, practically running, towards the office.
When we got to the building, I told Xian Mei to go upstairs first, so we wouldn't
be seen by our gossipy colleagues and cause a scene.
If a storm brewed, we'd either be blown away or plummet from the clouds.
Or worse, a chilling wind would pierce our backs, turning us into a beehive.
That would be worse than death.
So, we had to be extremely cautious; better safe than sorry.
We entered the office building one after the other, about ten meters apart.
Xian Mei went straight to her office, while I went to Li Ganxing's.
For both professional and personal reasons, I had to go first... I wanted to meet Li Ganxing and say hello. As
soon as I entered her office, Li Ganxing was engrossed in reviewing documents.
When she saw me, she smiled gently, her face flushing, rosy and delicate. Her eyes were filled with joy, her gaze alluring, making her even more captivating.
Li Ganxing was clearly wearing light makeup, making her even more alluring and enchanting, stirring my heart like a whirlwind.
Wow, the power of a beautiful woman is too great!
I had just returned from a date with Xian Mei, intending to dedicate myself to loving her wholeheartedly, but now, seeing Li Ganxing, my heart has been stirred again. It's not just a riot of colors, but a full spectrum of passion, a boiling, intense desire.
I don't love the country, I only love beautiful women.
Loving one is never too little, loving two isn't too much, loving three is even better. And I accept all who come, the more the merrier.
Alas, how delightful!
Passing by without looking back, only because the other isn't beautiful enough.
The spring breeze caresses the railing, the dew is heavy, I disregard everything
and walk under her skirt. It seems I can't escape these beauties with their spring breezes and heavy dew; since I can't escape, I'll just have to dive right under their skirts.
Sister Xing, I'm sorry, I overslept last night.
Hehe, it's okay, just be careful next time. Have you eaten?
Yes. Did you rest at noon?
No, I have a few important documents to process today.
Knock, knock, there was a knock at the door.
Come in.
The person who opened the door was Manager Shao Renxiang from the Credit Management Department.
Shao Renxiang was extremely tall and thin, over 1.8 meters, but weighed no more than 60 kilograms. His skin was extremely white, and he wore glasses more delicate than a woman's, looking both refined and frail.
His colleagues nicknamed him "Shao Sanji" (少三极), a homophone of Shao's name, and Sanji referring to his extreme height, thinness, and fair complexion. "Shao Sanji" essentially means he's one of the three rarest of all.
If I had to say, I'd rather call him "Miao Renfeng" (苗人凤), it would be both catchy and vivid.
The veins on his arms and the backs of his hands bulged out, the blood vessels almost separating from his skin.
I guess the intern nurses would love someone like him; they could insert the needle with their eyes closed and guarantee no mishaps.
When "Shao Sanji" came in, I immediately stood up, nodded, and smiled: "Hello, Manager Shao!
Hello, Xiao Lü."
After greeting him, I left Li Ganxing's office. Comrade Sanji must have important work to discuss with her, and it wouldn't be appropriate for a nobody like me to be there.
Back in the office, having missed the morning, I hurriedly greeted Pan Li and Deng Xia warmly, and then, with feigned seriousness, greeted Xian Gexin as well, not for any other reason than to avoid suspicion.
But she was clearly uncomfortable; her expression seemed to say, "Why are you greeting me too?"
I quickly gave her a meaningful look before she understood. Sigh, she's too honest, too naive. I'm much more shrewd when it comes to this kind of thing, haha.
Xiao Na and Comrade Hitler aren't here; I wonder where they've gone?
Sitting at my desk, I'd just turned on my computer when the internal phone rang. I picked it up; it was Li Ganxing calling. "
Xiao Lü, is Cui Youmao at his desk?"
"No.
I called his cell phone, but he didn't answer. Manager Shao came to pick up some things and is waiting for him here. Can you look for him? See if he's in the warehouse on the top floor?"
"Okay, I'll go right now."
As I was leaving the office, I glanced at it and saw Hitler's cell phone on the desk; he couldn't have gone far.
After leaving the office, I searched the floor for a while but couldn't find the Nazi leader, so I had to head upstairs.
Our branch's warehouse was on the top floor, and I'd only been there once.
Only Old Cui had the key; could it be that this bastard really went to the warehouse?
Damn it, I had to climb the stairs.
After climbing several floors, I was panting and finally reached the summit.
Damn it, this summit was nothing like the one I'd heard about.
The light was dim, the air was stale, and it even smelled musty. Mainly because it wasn't frequented.
The corridor was piled with all sorts of junk: broken tables, broken chairs, broken sofas, broken computers, broken side tables, etc., all covered in a thick layer of dust.
In short, everything piled up was utterly broken and rotten, a truly annoying sight.

Damn it, this place was practically a junkyard. If I put a scale at the entrance, I could start operating without a business license; it's all readily available.
Because it's so dirty and messy, I have to walk carefully, afraid the dust will soil the expensive leather shoes Xian Xingyin bought me. I can only move forward slowly and quietly, dodging protruding table and chair legs.
Damn it, why doesn't the cleaning staff clean this place? Are they going to wait until there's a plague before they clean it up? They're so lazy, incredibly lazy, lazier than me.
There are some scattered fresh footprints on the ground; I wonder who's been here.
Because I'm so quiet, I barely make a sound, and I float to the warehouse door. The door isn't locked; I gently push it, and it locks from the inside.
Damn it, what's Lao Cui doing in this filthy, dilapidated warehouse in broad daylight? And locking the door from the inside!
Just as I was about to call out, I heard a faint rustling sound coming from inside.
The sounds of a man and woman engaging in
illicit sexual activity filled the air. The man was breathing heavily, while the woman's suppressed moans continued. "
Damn it, who's doing this in broad daylight? They're so audacious!
I'm standing outside with my umbrella raised high.
Breaking in is out of the question; someone could get hurt."
But my curiosity got the better of me, compelling me to find out who these two were.
Next to the warehouse door was a small window, about two meters off the ground, always open for ventilation.
Below the window were piles of broken tables and chairs. I climbed up and stood on one of the broken tables with almost no effort.
Peeking inside, the scene before me nearly made me fall off the table.
Xiao Na was half-lying on the peeling leather sofa, naked from the waist down, legs spread, being penetrated.
Old Cui had his pants pulled down to his ankles, his big ass swaying back and forth.
The two were completely absorbed in their lovemaking.
I almost vomited blood from looking at them, my breath seemed to stop, my heart was pounding, and I opened the umbrella wider and wider, almost piercing the wall.
Damn it, this couple is terrifying, a classic pair of scoundrels.
I can't look anymore, or I might lose control and barge in for a second, and something terrible would happen.
Old Cui is a criminal, not bound by law. But I'd be like a cockroach, they'd definitely charge me with gang rape, and that would be terrible.
I held my breath, tiptoed without making a sound, and hurried downstairs. Even
when I reached the floor where our office was, my heart was still pounding, and the umbrella was still wide open.
No, I need to find a place to calm down, at least I need to put the umbrella away.
At this point, there was nowhere else to go but the toilet.
It felt like I'd done something heinous and needed to hide in the toilet.
Umbrella, hurry up and close it, I've had my fill of that enchanting scenery. The earth around Xiaona is soaked in oil, that old Cui is filthy, despicable, and shameless. Umbrella, hurry up and close it, this pair of scoundrels, stop lingering over that filthy vulgarity.
I silently sang the melody of soprano Ma Yutao's "Horse, Slow Down, Slow Down," only changing the lyrics, but the tune remained the same.
Damn, it took me over ten tries to finally close the umbrella, it was so difficult.
That old Cui is a real Nazi leader Hitler, and that Xiaona is just like Eva Braun.
In broad daylight, they dare to be so promiscuous in the office building. They're so audacious, so lawless, it makes me want to fly to the sky.
This world is insane. Everyone's breaking into street dance, even bouncing around on a tattered, peeling sofa. This world is terrifying.
Old Cui is a lecherous bastard; he wants to sleep with any woman he sees, not even sparing an old sow. I know him very well.
But Xiao Na completely blew my mind; it was an absolute surprise. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that this girl could be so lewd.
This pair of scoundrels are both incredibly lewd, so lewd they're indiscriminate in their desires.
Old Cui doesn't mind that Xiao Na is ugly, has rough skin, and long body hair; Xiao Na doesn't mind that Old Cui is both short and filthy.
Old Cui, Old Cui, Hitler, Hitler! Although Xiao Na isn't fair-skinned and has a lot of body hair on her arms and legs, at least her facial skin is acceptable.
Besides, she's an unmarried woman, though not a virgin.
But you, Old Cui, are so damn stingy. "If you don't want to go to a five-star hotel, at least get a room in a regular hotel, what's wrong with spending ten or eight yuan?
You just did it to Xiao Na in that damp, moldy, stuffy, sweaty old warehouse, that's so tasteless, so low-class, and so unfair to Xiao Na, damn it."
I cursed inwardly as I walked towards the office. When I reached Li Ganxing's office door, I remembered I needed to report to her.

I knocked twice, and almost as soon as Li Ganxing said "Come in," I pushed the door open.
There was Comrade 'Shao Sanji' still sitting there, quietly waiting for that damned Cui lecher. "
Xiao Lü, did you find Cui Youmao?" Li Ganxing asked before I could even speak. "
No, I searched upstairs and downstairs, but couldn't find him." "
Did you go to the warehouse on the top floor?" "
Yes."
"He's not in the warehouse either?" "...Um...he's not in the warehouse." Upon hearing this, Li Ganxing frowned, clearly annoyed.
What was wrong with Old Cui today? He went out without saying hello, and didn't even take his phone. As she spoke, she angrily reached for her phone to call him.
"I'm cursing Old Cui in my heart again. Damn it, you're having a good time on top of the world, and I have to lie for you."
Although she was cursing Cui in her mind, she absolutely couldn't tell anyone about her affair with Xiao Na; it had to remain a secret, forever.
They were all in the same business; they had to be fair and respectful, at least follow the rules, have some professional ethics. Just for that, she was a true gangster.
"Damn it, Old Cui, Xiao Na, you two are lucky to have met me. If you'd met someone else, you can imagine the consequences.
The gossip alone would have drowned you both, and the backbiting would have turned you into a hornet's nest."
Li Ganxing held the phone for a long time, but of course, no one answered.
But I couldn't bring myself to stop her from calling, to avoid making her waste her time, so I could only stand silently by and watch.
Li Ganxing dialed several times, finally slamming the phone down in extreme impatience. She said apologetically to Shao Sanji, "I'm sorry, Manager Shao, I'll have Lao Cui come to you when he gets back."
Shao Sanji stood up and said politely, "Okay, then I'll go back to my office and wait for him." "
I'm sorry, Manager Shao, for keeping you waiting so long." "
It's alright, it's alright." After a few 　　polite words, Shao Sanji
walked out. Li Ganxing got up to see him out of the office, and I 　　followed behind her, politely seeing Shao Sanji off. After seeing him off, Li Ganxing turned and walked back inside, and I followed her in. 　　Li Ganxing was wearing tight black jeans today, which accentuated her shapely buttocks. 　　That slut Cui and Xiao, that two adulterers, had set my pent-up desire ablaze. Even though I managed to smother the flames in the bathroom by singing "Horse, Slow Down, Slow Down" to keep my umbrella in check, the fire still burned. 　　I casually closed the door and, from behind, gave Li Ganxing's shapely buttocks a quick pinch. Even through her jeans, it felt incredibly satisfying. 　　Li Ganxing didn't turn around, swatting my hand away. She glanced at the door, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw I'd closed it. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she playfully scolded, "You little rascal, don't you know where you're going? Aren't you afraid someone will see?" 　　Though her words were reproachful, her expression was incredibly gentle, her eyes even holding a hint of blissful happiness. It made me want to pin her down on the sofa and have my way with her. 　　After sitting back in her office chair, Li Ganxing said to me, "Go find Cui Youmao again. Once you find him, have him come see me immediately." 　　Damn, a leader is a leader. Li Ganxing's tone was incredibly authoritative towards the end. 　　It's true what they say, "Manners are cultivated, and being in a leadership position, whether you're a man or not, you can't help but be authoritative." 　　After leaving Li Ganxing's office, I went back to ours. If they asked me to go see that bastard Cui again, I wouldn't go even with a knife to my throat. 　　Back in my office, Xian Kaoying was engrossed in writing an analysis report, another one with numbers. 　　Xian Kaoying glanced at me, her eyes asking, "Why were you gone for so long?" 　　I could only whisper to her on Feige, "Director Li asked me to find Cui Youmao, but I couldn't find him, so I was out for a while. 　　" Xian Kaoying immediately sent me a smiley face on Feige. 　　Looking at the smiley face Xian Kaoying sent me, I gradually felt guilty, and the guilt grew stronger and stronger. 　　Thinking about how Hai had pinched Li Ganxing's butt earlier, I felt really bad for Xian Kaoying. 　　Xian, so sexy, wanted to break off our engagement because she didn't want to be transferred to a higher-level bank. Yet, behind her back, I groped Li, so horny, like a beast. Just 　　as I was feeling deeply ashamed, Old Cui came back, grinning from ear to ear, his face beaming with immense satisfaction. 　　Damn, he'd just finished climaxing, he must be in heaven, his penis covered in sticky white fluid—all of it was Xiao Na's! That bastard! 　　Looking at his smug, ugly face, feeling the frustration of not being able to have the raisins, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. Before he even sat down, I said to him, "Brother Cui, Director Li's been looking for you for ages."

Upon hearing this, he panicked, stuck out his rear end, and hurriedly went to Director Li's office.
As this bastard walked past me, I could smell a distinctive perfume from Xiao Na on him; my mouth was practically watering.

A while later, Xiao Na returned. Her hair was clearly freshly combed, and her clothes were wrinkled, probably from the intense passion. Her face was still flushed, radiating a strong, lustful glow. Hmph, you little slut. Do you only know the letters M and L?
When did these two get together? Judging by this, it's not the first time.
Damn, this is terrifying. These two are really good actors, especially adept at a double act, managing to fool even me, the Mossad.
Xiao Na pretended to be nonchalant, sitting at her desk and calmly starting her work. Damn, I can't believe this petite girl is such a pro.
Shocking, absolutely shocking! I need to reassess this pair of scoundrels.
A short while later, Old Cui returned, pale-faced. Haha, that's a sign he'd been scolded. No need to ask, he must have gotten a real dressing-down from Director Li.
This bastard grabbed a huge bunch of keys and rushed off, probably to get something for Shao Sanji.
Don't be so cocky, you'll get your comeuppance sooner or later.
Judging by Hitler's expression, he definitely got a severe scolding from Director Li.
Director Li is gentle and kind, but extremely serious about her work. Working under her means you have to be extra careful and meticulous.
When I was writing a report, she even noticed a single word difference; this Old Cui made Shao Sanji wait so long today, directly impacting the office's overall image.
If Director Li finds out what Old Cui did, hehe, he and Xiao Ya might be fired.
Just before I was about to leave work, Xian Gexin received another call from her father and rushed off, taking my heart with her.
The thought of her leaving me soon filled me with immense dejection. Although Li Ganxing was still here, I couldn't help but feel utterly listless. This place no longer felt as appealing as it had when I first arrived.
After work, Li Ganxing had to attend an important meeting at the branch, so I left alone, utterly bored.
A gentle breeze blew along the street, clearing my head considerably. I decided to walk home while admiring the scenery.
Admiring the scenery was a pretense; admiring the beautiful women on the street was my real purpose.
"To ride the spring breeze and follow the seasons, not for imperial pleasures," humph, ancient emperors used the guise of caring for the people and issuing decrees to travel and enjoy themselves. Upon seeing a beautiful woman, they would immediately take her to the palace, essentially abducting women—worse than robbers.
What's wrong with me now using the guise of admiring the scenery to secretly admire the beautiful women on the street? Damn it.
Entering the residential area, I quickened my pace towards home.
Just then, I heard someone call my name from behind: "Lü Dacong."
I turned around and saw it was that damn Black Peony, still dressed in flowing black.
Standing next to her was a young man. He was about my height, but noticeably thinner and more wiry. Damn, had Black Peony whipped him into this skinny state?
I went over, and Black Peony cheerfully chatted with me for a few minutes before introducing me to the young man.
His surname was Bian, and his name was Bian Luning. He was even younger than me!
Young Bian's face was full of honesty and simplicity; after a few words, I found him to be very sincere and straightforward.
When I learned he also worked in the banking system, I felt a closer connection to him and thought he was reliable.
I was feeling down because Xian Kao was being transferred, so I wanted to invite Black Peony and Bian Luning to go for barbecue.
But Black Peony clearly didn't want to go and was in a hurry to go home.
"Damn it, this guy's only good for sleeping in, he even misses mealtimes. No wonder Comrade Bian is so skinny."
I secretly glared at him, and he knowingly laughed loudly.
"Damn it, aren't you just trying to seduce me? You slut."
Bian smiled innocently at me and said sincerely, "Brother Lü, sorry, I'll treat you another day."
I smiled indifferently and waved goodbye to the two of them.
"Damn it, Black Peony, you piece of trash, go home and have your fun, I never really cared about you anyway."
That night, I received a call from Xian Xinggan. She told me that her job transfer was finalized and she was just waiting for the transfer order.
I was extremely anxious and cursed Xian Fahai to death.
From Xian Xinggan's tone, I knew she was also very anxious and helpless.
I could only offer her some insincere words of comfort, trying to appear calm so as not to upset her further.
Finally, I asked her when the transfer order would be issued. She said, quite irritably, that she didn't know.
Damn it, not knowing meant I could only suffer through the agonizing wait, preferably indefinitely.
Restless and anxious, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time, tossing and turning in bed, my mind a jumbled mess, thinking about all sorts of things, I didn't even know what I was thinking. It wasn't until after midnight that I finally drifted off to sleep.
Emotions make one weary, like a rabbit unable to sleep at midnight.

Wednesday arrived in the blink of an eye.
In the afternoon, Li Ganxing informed me that there would be a branch-wide meeting that evening, where I, the fundraising star, would be commended.
This left me with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. The joy was completely washed away by the news of Xian's impending transfer. In the end, it turned into a bittersweet mix of sadness and despair.
Xian deliberately teased me several times, but I couldn't be happy.
The meeting officially started at six o'clock in the evening.
The leaders all sat on the stage. I wore a red ribbon with the four characters "Fundraising Star" written on it, and a large red flower on my chest.
I sat in the front row with several other colleagues who were also receiving awards, waiting patiently for the ceremony.
As the meeting drew to a close, the awards ceremony began. The award order was read by a vice president (male) who was over fifty years old. There were seven or eight people receiving awards, but I was the only one to receive the "Fundraising Star" title.
The colleagues sitting in the front row waiting for the awards were only allowed to go up on stage after hearing the vice president call their names; this was strictly instructed beforehand.
This vice president spoke with a very strong local accent, specifically the accent of his hometown, mixed with some regional dialect, making him quite difficult to understand.
When he read out the award titles and names of the first few colleagues, some colleagues couldn't quite hear if he was calling their names and hesitated to get up. Only after he read it several times did they confirm it was their name and finally get up and go up on stage.
When he called my name, the title "fundraising star" came out as "chūsī míngqīng" (抽丝明庆). He should have said the title first, then the name. He probably realized he'd made the title sound terrible, so he repeated it several times, getting worse with each repetition. The pronunciation, originally a standard level tone, became "chūsī míngqīng" (抽死明庆) due to his haste and dialect.
Some people in the audience couldn't help but chuckle. The male deputy bank manager, his face flushed, stopped reading and pointed at me: "You, Lü Dacheng, come up here."
Damn it, he pronounced my nickname as "Lü Dacheng" again! No, I couldn't stay silent any longer. I had to go up quickly, or he'd say something else entirely. If he said "lǘdàgǔn" (驴打滚), I'd become the laughingstock of my colleagues.
I scurried onto the stage, saving him and myself from embarrassment.
Damn, this meeting was truly spectacular, so spectacular I wanted to burst into laughter.
After the meeting, on the way back to the office, Xian Mei seemed a little downcast.
I asked her what was wrong.
She said the meeting was very strange; they only talked about honorary awards, but didn't mention the 500,000 yuan reward at all.
Hearing this, I suddenly realized something was off. Yes, at such a grand meeting, the bank leaders should have mentioned the 500,000 yuan reward to encourage more people to contribute to the bank. Why didn't they mention it even once? Strange, truly bizarre.
Mei, this matter is really strange.
Never mind, I must get to the bottom of this tomorrow; I can't let them do whatever they want.
Yes, I'll definitely ask tomorrow.
The next day, as soon as I got to work, Xian Mei said to me: "Go ask Director Li to resolve the reward issue as soon as possible, don't let it drag on like before."
Really? The leaders don't keep their word?
Xian Mei gestured for me to go outside to talk.
We went to the far west end of the corridor, a quiet place rarely frequented.
"Lü Dacong, you can't take this too lightly."
"Oh? Is it complicated?" "
Of course not. You've only been here a short time; you have no idea about the tricks involved.
" "What tricks?" "
Before the bank started its business marketing, they always set high rewards, but when someone achieved their goals, they never paid them."
"Ah? There's such a thing?" "
The previous rewards were relatively small, but this time the reward for you is so much. I thought the bank leaders wouldn't dare do it again, but they didn't mention it at the meeting yesterday. I think they're going to repeat their old tricks." "
You mean the 500,000 reward might not be given?"
"Hmm, there are two possibilities: one is that they won't give a single penny, and the other is that they'll only give a token amount."
"Damn, they're so shameless.
So, you must insist. No matter which leader talks to you, you must hold firm and not budge. Not a single penny less than the 500,000." "
Okay, I understand." "What if they refuse to give it?"
I told you to stick to it to deal with their refusal to give it to you. I can't handle this myself; you'll have to do it yourself. You have to be persistent.
Well, if they really won't give it to you, there's nothing I can do;
you can't fight city hall. If you don't stick to it, they definitely won't give it to you. If things get really tense and they still won't give it to you, then we'll figure something out. Go find Director Li now and have her ask her first.
Okay, sure.
Damn it, if it weren't for Xian's advice, I probably would have just let things take their course, ending up with only a nominal reward, which would have been a huge win for those bastards.

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