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Thursday, December 27, 2007|
Yesterday, when I went to the WC and I saw a beautiful lady came out of the car, she walked fairily, she has a long black hair which flies as she walks. How beautiful, how dignity. I exclaimed what I saw.
She owns a car, and she has a lot of money, she has the right to be superiority. But why can’t I? and I remembered the boss, Mrs Tang, also a beautiful woman. I know it is because she does a lot of facial beauty, it requires a lot of money and looks fine. And every guys like that.
Another woman who I well remember is a lady who was the customer in the previous factory I worked for. She owns a car, and she works very hard and gets a lot of money, I envied of her. I didn’t see her for a long time but I heard she was establishing her own factory and she may earn a lot of money out of that. the problem with her is that she has very bad temper. When I followed her orders at that time and I am afraid of calling her to ask details. Because every time she scolded at me for my mistakes, even it isn’t my mistake.
Also another successful and shrewd woman, I met her at the previous factory. She owns a trading company and before she owns a factory, she established the factory because she convinced her customer to build a factory for her own and she got it. but she can’t manage it well, she didn’t have other choice but close the factory.
She married twice. One with the guy that can’t offer her many money and later she divorced and she managed to marry to a rich man and moved to USA. Still she owns a trading company in Shenzhen and she managed to get orders and sent back to Shenzhen office to follow her orders in China. Also, she has very bad temper, once she called the boss in the previous factory, I answered and told her:” the boss isn’t here in the factory.”
“ What is his mobile number?” she shouted at me, impatiently. It isn’t allowed to give out the boss’s mobile number to everyone, so I said:” I don’t know.”
She scolded at me:” who are you, tell me your name, you are not the wife of the boss, how could you said this to me, mind your words.” And then she threw the phone down and I was scared. Later I know she is the customer, so next time I answered her phone and recognized her voice, I said directly:” you are XXX, and the boss isn’t in the factory, and I am not the wife of the boss.” Later she told this to my previous boss, and I hated it so much.
However I respected her and I revered her, it isn’t easy for a woman to build her own factory and get so much from zero.
I am think of myself, can I one day be rich, drive a car and walk elegantly?