Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book
Chapter 189： Love (fun) hotel... Shaxian snacks next to it
Chapter 189 Love (fun) hotel...the Shaxian snacks next to it
The third floor study
He Yunting sits blankly behind the computer screen. On the screen, a multi-person video conference is being held.
The same group of people in the office just now.
I originally thought that I would not work overtime. After everyone left work to have fun, I received a notice from the boss of temporary overtime work.
So, bosses, you can only find a place with Wi-Fi to connect with your boss.
A total of 8 people, only two are at home, and the positioning of the others is weird and weird.
For example: Footwashing City. Another example: the love (fun) hotel...the Shaxian snacks next to it.
Everyone, you talk to me, and report to the boss through the screen what you haven\'t finished in the office.
He Yunting\'s brows were almost frowning into a figure of eight. From beginning to end, he didn\'t say a word, didn\'t say a word, or made a statement.
The state of the boss is really horrible. No one knows what he is thinking about. Is it because they report badly, or who thinks that there is a problem with his ability and is considering whether to remove him from his position?
The more they thought about it, the more confused they were. After the work report was completed, they began to discuss with each other how to make the company a better place. After the discussion was finished, they began to criticize each other again, who did not do well in their work, who was not responsible enough, and finally even criticized. The words were over, the boss still did not speak with a solemn expression.
The atmosphere is weird and terrible, the boss’s face is getting more and more ugly, everyone is trembling, and no one around can discuss it, so you can’t let the place froze here. I don’t know who started shouting the slogan. The crowd rushed up like a straw, and shouted like an idiom solitaire.
【Don’t give up, don’t give up, we are the best! 】
【Today I am proud of Heshi, tomorrow Heshi will be proud of me! 】
【I and He\'s encouragement, He\'s with me. 】
【Clear goals, unwavering, God rewards diligence, sustainable operation! 】
...
He Yuncheng was originally dealing with documents in the forehead of a lawsuit. Since he entered the study, his elder brother has thrown him into a pile of work, saying that he is not allowed to sleep if he can\'t finish it today.
Suddenly interrupted by a noisy voice, he heard a sentence: [One heart and one morale, one in the same boat, common happiness and sorrow, and the He family members work hard together! 】
He Yuncheng: "..."
Are you sure this is not the slogan of an MLM company?
He got up and walked to his brother, "Brother, what are you doing?"
He Yunting was taken aback, and blankly scanned the eight people one by one, “Find a doctor and show them their brains. If you can’t cure them, let’s quit.”
Presidents: "..."
...Oooh...we are too south...
At this moment, the door of the study suddenly rang.
"Brother Yunting, are you there?"
The knock on the door was light and slow, not abrupt at all. The eyes of the eight bosses on the screen suddenly became rounded.
It seems that the boss lives with the second young man. I heard that the villa is deserted and there are not many servants. Wow, where does this... come from?
Fuck! Big melon!
The gossip nerves of the bosses were stretched straight, everyone turned their ears, for fear of missing a little bit of clues.
He Yunting almost immediately raised his head after hearing Brother Yun Ting’s noise from Qiao Yi, his vision was like a knife, and he poke on the door of the study at once, so he couldn’t poke a hole.
But his body was very proud and motionless, not to mention his expression, Wannian Bingcu\'s face.
"Boom boom boom... Brother Yun Ting, are you there?" Joe knocked the door with his feet again and again, and if he didn\'t open it, my old lady would be unable to hold the bowl of noodles. If you want to kick the door, let me tell you!
Hey hey hey, someone who has broken down his mind and has no concentration at work, don’t hurry up to make milk powder money! ! —The roar from my daughter-in-law~
(End of this chapter)
The third floor study
He Yunting sits blankly behind the computer screen. On the screen, a multi-person video conference is being held.
The same group of people in the office just now.
I originally thought that I would not work overtime. After everyone left work to have fun, I received a notice from the boss of temporary overtime work.
So, bosses, you can only find a place with Wi-Fi to connect with your boss.
A total of 8 people, only two are at home, and the positioning of the others is weird and weird.
For example: Footwashing City. Another example: the love (fun) hotel...the Shaxian snacks next to it.
Everyone, you talk to me, and report to the boss through the screen what you haven\'t finished in the office.
He Yunting\'s brows were almost frowning into a figure of eight. From beginning to end, he didn\'t say a word, didn\'t say a word, or made a statement.
The state of the boss is really horrible. No one knows what he is thinking about. Is it because they report badly, or who thinks that there is a problem with his ability and is considering whether to remove him from his position?
The more they thought about it, the more confused they were. After the work report was completed, they began to discuss with each other how to make the company a better place. After the discussion was finished, they began to criticize each other again, who did not do well in their work, who was not responsible enough, and finally even criticized. The words were over, the boss still did not speak with a solemn expression.
The atmosphere is weird and terrible, the boss’s face is getting more and more ugly, everyone is trembling, and no one around can discuss it, so you can’t let the place froze here. I don’t know who started shouting the slogan. The crowd rushed up like a straw, and shouted like an idiom solitaire.
【Don’t give up, don’t give up, we are the best! 】
【Today I am proud of Heshi, tomorrow Heshi will be proud of me! 】
【I and He\'s encouragement, He\'s with me. 】
【Clear goals, unwavering, God rewards diligence, sustainable operation! 】
...
He Yuncheng was originally dealing with documents in the forehead of a lawsuit. Since he entered the study, his elder brother has thrown him into a pile of work, saying that he is not allowed to sleep if he can\'t finish it today.
Suddenly interrupted by a noisy voice, he heard a sentence: [One heart and one morale, one in the same boat, common happiness and sorrow, and the He family members work hard together! 】
He Yuncheng: "..."
Are you sure this is not the slogan of an MLM company?
He got up and walked to his brother, "Brother, what are you doing?"
He Yunting was taken aback, and blankly scanned the eight people one by one, “Find a doctor and show them their brains. If you can’t cure them, let’s quit.”
Presidents: "..."
...Oooh...we are too south...
At this moment, the door of the study suddenly rang.
"Brother Yunting, are you there?"
The knock on the door was light and slow, not abrupt at all. The eyes of the eight bosses on the screen suddenly became rounded.
It seems that the boss lives with the second young man. I heard that the villa is deserted and there are not many servants. Wow, where does this... come from?
Fuck! Big melon!
The gossip nerves of the bosses were stretched straight, everyone turned their ears, for fear of missing a little bit of clues.
He Yunting almost immediately raised his head after hearing Brother Yun Ting’s noise from Qiao Yi, his vision was like a knife, and he poke on the door of the study at once, so he couldn’t poke a hole.
But his body was very proud and motionless, not to mention his expression, Wannian Bingcu\'s face.
"Boom boom boom... Brother Yun Ting, are you there?" Joe knocked the door with his feet again and again, and if he didn\'t open it, my old lady would be unable to hold the bowl of noodles. If you want to kick the door, let me tell you!
Hey hey hey, someone who has broken down his mind and has no concentration at work, don’t hurry up to make milk powder money! ! —The roar from my daughter-in-law~
(End of this chapter)