Yesterday the crusher room was left unattended the whole day. If it causes any loss to the factory, can you take responsibility for it?
You're so young, why do you work like this?
I'm telling you, don't think just because you have a high degree that our factory really needs someone like you. These days, society lacks everything except college graduates..."
Before he could finish, Chen Zhou hung up the phone and pulled up the quilt to continue resting.
...
This time, before he had even been asleep for an hour, a rush of footsteps sounded in the hallway, followed by a heavy knock on Chen Zhou's dorm room door.
When Chen Zhou got dressed and opened the door, he was greeted by a large round head with a receding hairline.
"Xiao Chen, you've got quite a temper recently, even daring to hang up on my call?
I've heard from President Liu that now you don't even respond when he greets you. What, our factory is too small for you, can't afford a great figure like you?"
