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I pushed open the door of the business hall, and the oncoming heating suddenly made my almost frozen body feel extremely comfortable. I took off my coat and shook off the remaining snowflakes. I still smiled and said, "It's really snowing outside. I haven't seen such heavy snow for years. The snow underground is old and thick. "
I suddenly found the office very quiet. It seems that I am the only one talking. I looked up and saw that my colleagues either didn't look at me, and those who looked at me were full of sympathy, just like looking at a pig that was about to be dragged to the slaughterhouse. My heart sank, and a sense of foreboding came to my mind.
Colleague Zhao came over with a piece of paper in his hand, patted me on the shoulder and sighed: "Old Tang, last month's performance report came out, and you came again ... alas! Mother bug is waiting for you in the office. She wants you to meet her as soon as you come back. Brother, take care! "
I took the report he handed me and saw my name at the last place. I remember this time last month, the mother bug shouted to herself, "Tang Qian! You have been ranked last for five months in a row, setting a sales ranking record since the establishment of the company. What an honor! I'm telling you, if you are the last one next month. ...