I was fired.

I stood under the company building with my belongings, feeling as small as an ant. Every person passing by me seemed to sweep over me like looking at garbage.

After that day's incident, my female colleagues at the company thought I had psychological problems.

I couldn't stand the smug look on Fang Qiang's face the most, making jokes that I was indeed a useless person.

I didn't even feel angry, just kept my head down in silence, agreeing with his words. I left like a walking corpse, feeling drained of vitality.

"Baby, do you think we will get married in the future?" A couple not far away was chatting and laughing, discussing the future while holding hot milk tea.

I envied and resented them, realizing that I had nothing in terms of career, love, or friends.

My job was arranged by Qi Zhaozhao. She was always busy helping me, networking on my behalf, and arranging work for me, always taking everything upon herself.

"This job has good prospects for development, and the company is steadily rising. It's not in competition with my unit," she analyzed seriously.

Because she was one year older than me, Zhaozhao always appeared mature and reliable.

Worried that I couldn't handle the workload, she would even check my reports late into the night.

Without her, I was just as Fang Qiang said, a useless person.

And no matter who she was with, she would find happiness.

Because she was an excellent person herself.

【Zhaozhao, I'm sorry.】 I composed the message and clicked send.

"Ding dong." The prompt sound of a reply.

The person across sent a question mark: 【Bro, did you send the wrong person? My name is not Zhaozhao.】

I panicked, frantically calling the number, the ringing like a soft blade, torturing me with sharp pain.

"Who are you?" It was a man's voice.

"I'm looking for Qi Zhaozhao," I said.

The man impatiently cursed: "You dialed the wrong number. This is a new phone card for me, call again and I'll block you."

I felt dizzy, almost getting hit by a car while crossing the road.

The car's headlights blinked, and the driver angrily scolded me: "It's a red light now! Donate your eyes if you don't need them!"

I went to look for Zhaozhao again.

I waited under her company building, from day to night, but I didn't see her figure.

The security guard thought I was a beggar and pushed me away fiercely: "Go away, stay far."

“Security guard, do you know Qi Zhaozhao, the manager of this company? Qi the boss.” I grabbed onto a lifeline, crying with snot and tears.

“Oh, Qi the boss, she has been transferred to the headquarters.

“I've seen many pursuers like you, daydreaming. What kind of person is our boss? She's an elite, a fairy that ordinary people can't reach.

“I advise you to give up this idea.”