Chapter 1368: Covering One's Ears and Stealing the Bell

If Deng Wenchang hadn't looked at her material with a picky mind, she would have dared to cut off her own head and use it as a stool for Deng Wenchang.

Not only did Qiao Nan think so, but the elderly people in several units I heard had similar thoughts to Qiao Nan.

We are all men, how can we not understand Deng Wenchang’s psychology?

We all met at the urinal when we went to the toilet. We all live next door. Someone asked jokingly: "Xiao Deng, have you really never read Xiao Qiao's information?"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Deng Wenchang's answer, he laughed jokingly and left, not bothering to ask Deng Wenchang for an answer.

Deng Wenchang's face was livid and he even leaked urine.

Looking at the slightly wet trouser leg, Deng Wenchang was so angry that he almost tore the trouser leg off. It's a pity that he didn't keep spare pants at work. Once he actually tears his pants, he will only be more embarrassed.

Helpless, Deng Wenchang could only wash his trousers, while cursing Qiao Nan for being a broom star.

Of course he read the information. When he encountered some places that he was not familiar with, he checked them out and asked for advice. You know, when he was studying in the United States, he had never been so serious.

What's funny is that Deng Wenchang almost dismembered Qiao Nan's information. He just couldn't find a single mistake in Qiao Nan's information. Deng Wenchang was so angry that night that he almost couldn't sleep when he thought that Qiao Nan could process this information faster than him, and the accuracy rate was so high, which was completely inversely proportional to the speed at which he caught mistakes.

He always thought that He Yi was partial and gave the easy part to Qiao Nan and the difficult part to himself.

It was because of He Yi's little actions that he always lost to Qiao Nan in the office and in front of everyone. Where did Qiao Nan get the capital to run rampant in front of him for such a meaningless little move?

But when he really saw the contents of Qiao Nan's information, Deng Wenchang felt like he had been slapped more than a hundred times, and his face was swollen.

It turned out that the information he had was simpler than Qiao Nan's.

If He Yi was really trying to help one person, then He Yi was helping and taking care of him, not Qiao Nan.

It was this fact that made Deng Wenchang even more angry and unable to sleep.

How can he, a foreign student with a master's degree, be no better than a college student who has never graduated from a university?

How can it be?

joke!

Deng Wenchang refused to admit it until his death.

The few years he went to study in the United States were a complete waste of time. In the end, his academic strength was not comparable to that of a college student who had not graduated from a domestic university. This is really the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

After a night of insomnia, He Yi brought the information back to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs "as is" and explained that it wasn't that Qiao Nan had done a good job, but that he was too busy with matters in the department. Where could he find Qiao Nan? Nan's fault. With so many serious things to do, he was already busy, and he still had time to read Qiao Nan's information. It was really funny.

In order not to expose any flaws, Deng Wenchang had already photocopied another copy, and today he happened to be able to return the first photocopied manuscript to Qiao Nan, lest Qiao Nan see any flaws.

Deng Wenchang thought that by doing this, he would be able to cover up all the facts and no one would know about his little thoughts about Qiao Nan. Unexpectedly, Qiao Nan himself didn't believe it, and neither did any of the seniors in the office.

These people seemed to believe that he would definitely try his best to find out Qiao Nan's faults.

So if he said he was not free, no wonder those people laughed.

The swelling on his face that was beaten yesterday has not subsided yet. Being laughed at by his seniors, Deng Wenchang's face naturally became more and more swollen. Seeing Deng Wenchang come out of the toilet with a gloomy look, many people turned their attention to Deng Wenchang: "Hey, Xiao Deng, what's wrong? I went to the toilet and my pants were leaking. "You are young, you have to pay attention to your health, don't make it worse than us old guys." If a man wets his pants, there must be something wrong when he pees.

As a man, everyone knows and takes it for granted that there is more and more laughter in the office.

After being ridiculed by so many people, Deng Wenchang couldn't get angry yet. He could only return to his seat with a dark face, and then vented all his anger on Qiao Nan, looking at him like an enemy who killed his father. Staring at Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan, who was lying innocently with a gun, flashed her eyes and looked at Deng Wenchang with two words written in her eyes: Idiot.

If possible, Qiao Nan feels that mentally handicapped is a more appropriate description.

Yesterday was her first day back at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs after a few months, so there were some things that Qiao Nan didn't notice. But today, Qiao Nan saw a lot of problems.

When you first enter a new unit, it is inevitable for the old people to bully the newcomers. But what Qiao Nan felt more was that none of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' premises seemed to like Deng Wenchang very much. You know, during the month when she came to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for internship last year, none of these seniors had this attitude. Even if he didn't take great care of the newcomer Deng Wenchang, he wouldn't hurt others with his words. He knew that even a man couldn't hear these words, but he still had to say them.

The seniors in the entire department are squeezing out the same newcomer, and there is a bit of bad taste in the laughter. This can only show that it is not that the seniors in this department are too united and exclusive, but that Deng Wenchang's performance must be unsatisfactory or even offended.

To be able to achieve this level, how low is Deng Wenchang's emotional intelligence?

After confirming this, Qiao Nan took a sip of water and thought. If Peng Yu hadn't been there to protect him, maybe Deng Wenchang wouldn't have been able to stay in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs without her help.

"Dad, lift it up high, hahahaha."

"I want one too!"

"Wait in line!"

Qiao Nan, in a good mood, just touched the door of her house when she heard the happy screams of her children in the house: "High, and, higher, high."

The moment Qiao Nan opened the door, Zhai Sheng seemed to sense something. He was still holding his fat daughter in his hand. He turned around and saw his wife coming back: "Back."

Qiao Nan's eyes were curved like a crescent moon: "I should say this. Back?"

"Yeah." Zhai Sheng also smiled. It doesn't matter who said this: "After returning from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, you are not going to school?"

"Yeah, I applied for everything I should apply for. I also completed what I could complete during my time at school. As for continuing to take the postgraduate entrance examination and doctoral degree in school, I think it's better to forget it. After all, in one or two years, their three children should go to school. I am afraid that apart from work, I put all my thoughts on these three children, and it is not enough."