Lazy Construction Worker Meme Novels & Stories

Jerry fantasized and I face palmed myself "At least describe, please" I begged "It's something my mouth can't explain" he teased "I'll so get you for this" I sighed, This day is Soo not my day "All workers, report to the main hall. I repeat, all workers! Report to the main hall" *** After all the workers had assembled, Fatso picked up the mic to address us

Jessica asked, her brows raised. " Jessy, you know that's not what I meant. I want you to have a good rest today so you can go to work looking fresh and relaxed" her boss said. Jessica walked closer to her boss and hugged the old man." You are the best boss and I am going to miss you" Chuckling, the old man hugged her too." I think you think I am thrifty" "And that too!" Jessica said as they boast into laughter. "And I think you are one of the most troublesome workers I ever had that takes up front every week!"

“It must be tiring dealing with the workers on site, no?” Caleb remarked, his hand still on Penny's thigh. Lucas looked like he was facing a question from a superior. He said with a straight face, “It’s alright. Most of the workers are too busy to socialize.” Raising his eyebrows, Caleb stretched his fingertips farther into her legs.

They all joined their heads together, while their hands wrapped on each other's shoulders. Lisa started. "Did you guys already notice our Mafia Boss didn't come to work yet?. He's never late to this extent whenever he decides to come to his office. Do you not notice that?". "I think I believe you. I didn't feel like working much today, that's why". Frank said. "You workaholic dude, keep dreaming of getting promoted because of your consistency. You want someone like that Mafia to notice your existence, you're only daydreaming". Lisa concluded.

He shared tales from the office—Marlena’s dry wit, a spreadsheet that refused to save, a board member who accidentally sent a meme to the whole company. “Wait, wait, wait,” Minnie laughed, nearly choking on her sparkling lemonade. “He sent what?” “A cat meme,” Ethan said, grinning. “Except it wasn’t a cat. It was a man in a cat suit licking a popsicle. And the caption said, ‘Mondays got me like.’” She wheezed. “You’re lying.” “I wish I was.” They laughed until their stomachs hurt. Later, as he walked her to her apartment building, the mood shifted—softer, quieter.

"I forgot. How would someone like you, who does all the dirty work, know who the owner is?" He raised his voice loud enough for everyone to hear. "How much do you think you're earning here for all this labor? Probably not enough to even cover your meals! I thought being an assistant was the lowest you could go! "Zora, take a good look in the mirror. Look at what you've become! It actually makes me feel better to see you struggling!" Lauren, who was standing next to Tom, let out a snicker. "Ha, I thought you were capable, but it turns out you're just running errands everywhere. You're not planning on sleeping under a bridge tonight, are you?"

His gaze made my skin prickle. I wasn’t tired anymore. “Um, Boss, does this count as a work injury?” “No.” His reply was cold and distant. My mood plummeted. A mix of grievance and bitterness spread in my heart. “Oh… well, good thing I have insurance. Anyway, about the message I sent earlier—I was just joking.” Kian’s expression finally changed. His sharp eyes locked onto mine. “Joking?” “Yeah. Just a joke. That way, you’ll always remember your loyal assistant. Haha…”

But the smile came out for fewer people now, and when it did it meant something more specific. He reserved most of what was left of it for April. He set his phone face down on the edge of the desk and looked at Damien, who was looking at his screen with the complete focus of a man who had made work into a way of not existing anywhere else. "Just dropped April home," Lucas announced but Damien only nodded once. "Dude…your workers are going to resign or die of stress…one or the other." Lucas leaned back in the chair. "I passed three of them in the corridor looking like they hadn't slept since last Tuesday."

I realized I didn't know much about his background, so I decided to ask him questions about himself. “Josh,” I called out. “Tell me about yourself” “Huh?” He replied with a puzzled half smile curling his lips “You already know me” he quipped sarcastically “I work in your dad's construction company” he muffled, giving me a sly wink. The scene of Josh at that moment was both thrilling and hilarious and it made me chuckle. “No josh. Tell me about yourself aside being a worker in my dad's company” “Oh that?” He said, smiling widely

Cassian’s POV “Are you fucking dumb?” The words shot out of me before I could stop myself. The worker froze where he stood, his eyes wide as if he’d seen a ghost. He swallowed slowly and shook his head. “N–no, sir. I’m sorry. I… I didn’t mean to make such a mistake.” I let out a humorless laugh as I stepped closer to him, giving him that look I knew intimidated people. “So your sorry is supposed to fix this shit? That’s what you think?”