Chapter 1976 It's Like Yesterday (Please Subscribe!)

yacht.

on one deck.

"..."

Adults, you look at me, I look at you, and you can see the helplessness and relief in your eyes. It is also a happy thing for the younger generation to treat people so kindly.

a long time.

Mother Tang just sighed.

"Good."

if not.

Persuade to save? Tang Qing would not listen.

At this time.

Tang Nian'er suddenly raised her head.

"Wow, brother, you are on the hot search again." Although it is far away from the coast, under the banner of 'satellite WIFI', you can still surf the Internet at super high speed.

"What's wrong?"

. . .

"This May Day, Tang Qing's company provided travel benefits for more than half of its employees, with an average cost of 10,000 yuan per person."

"If you didn't go this time, you can save it to your annual leave."

"domestic."

"foreign."

"You can choose."

"During the trip, accommodation, transportation, food, all company packages, and the standard is quite high, the rest, only personal consumption needs to be taken care of."

"..."

headlines.

media.

news.

A large-scale report on this matter was made, and almost every effort was spared to praise it. Many people were so depressed that they didn't even want to rest.

"It's so cool to hold the grass."

"envious."

"People celebrate the festival, we spend the day."

"Incisive."

"It feels like our company is fake. It's 10,000 yuan per person. If we can send 200 yuan of fast money for the festival on May 1, I will be happy."

"The difference!"

"I want to be quiet."

"I have a classmate in the Comet Group. I just saw the Moments, and I have arrived in Yangon. I think I have to block the Moments for a few days."

"Ha ha!"

"So does my circle of friends."

"Must be shielded, poisonous."

"+1."

"Furthermore, after May 1st, Tang Qing's new welfare will be officially implemented, and the social security payment will be double the working years, so I can't be jealous."

"Alas! Can't compare."

"..."

For a while, the heat soared.

envious.

envy.

hatred.

blame.

I hate myself for not being in Tang Qing's company, and the last one is to my boss, to see others, almost rushing employees to travel.

Some of us are still working overtime, and to make matters worse, there is no overtime pay yet. Thinking of this, I contrasted Tang Qing's company system with the ten-hour limit.

What about us?

Twelve hours is the norm.

gap.

Why is it so big?

. . .

Seeing everyone's envy, Tang Qing's employees couldn't help but feel a burst of pride. Even if they were all elites in the industry, they had vanity and were very satisfied.

once.

It is hard to imagine that there will be a private enterprise with such a good treatment in Huaxia. Even a large company will try its best to make people stay and work more.

But what about this?

no.

Not allowed to work overtime.

to the point.

Like rushing people, most of the work arrangements are based on what can be done during the work period. At first, I felt very tired because I had to be familiar with the business.

later.

With the improvement of business ability, gradually get used to it.

The eight-hour task, in fact, can be completed in more than six hours, and the rest of the time, have a meeting, check it, and prepare for tomorrow's work.

get off work.

Accompany your family.

Jianyi Fitness.

Go out on a date.

In short.

Far beyond similar companies, the gratitude to my boss is increasing day by day. I prayed silently in my heart: Tang Qing's enterprise has always been prosperous.

certainly.

You have to work hard too.

otherwise.

If the company doesn't make money, what will it use to distribute benefits?

. . .

afternoon.

Four o'clock.

"Woooo!"

Looking at a small town in the distance, Vika cried. At this moment, he was holding a wooden stick, his clothes were dirty, and there were many holes.

The appearance of a person's clothes is completely destroyed.

An hour ago.

He was taken out of the minefield, then got into a car, drove for half an hour, and was thrown down, leaving him to walk to the nearest town.

Then.

The car disappeared from his sight.

that moment.

He felt that his breathing contained freedom, but because he was too hungry, his hands and feet were weak, so he found a branch, turned with a pestle, and walked along the muddy road.

I met many Indians on the way, and they all cast sympathetic glances at him, mainly because it was too miserable. Such eyes made Vika anxious for a while.

I am the young master of the Suto family.

rich.

Potential.

incense car.

Beauty.

And the life you will never have in your life. During the period, he tried to ask people to borrow a phone, but still overestimated the penetration rate of mobile phones here.

And the English penetration rate here.

All right.

English is also one of the official languages ​​here, but most Indians don't speak it. Vika was excited when he saw the town because there was a landline.

"boom!"

"Ouch."

A store, Vika flew out.

"pain!"

Covering his stomach, Vika's face was distorted. He had been grumbling for a while, but the other party didn't let him call.

was beaten out.

"Does someone there speak English?"

Vika yelled.

However.

All at a loss, Vika called out a few more times.

"..."

All right.

He gave up.

climb up.

Walking on the street, the joy of escaping just now gradually dissipated. Soon, he thought of another way, that is to go to the rich people in the town.

Relatively speaking, such people are more likely to speak English.

After half an hour.

"Name."

"Vica."

"age."

"..."

"Country of Citizenship."

"Malaysia."

"Why did you smuggle to India, do you want to work underworld?"

"..."

That's right, Weika is in the game. Just after being called by the family, the town guards will arrive in a while. This question made Weika almost scolded.

Hold the grass.

Working undercover?

Is your thinking a little off.

"I didn't come to work, I was kidnapped. I want to contact my family now, and you can also contact me on your behalf," Vika said.

"Can."

One listen.

Vika breathed a sigh of relief.

well.

Things are finally on track. After a while, he really contacted the Suto family, not his father, but the housekeeper of the manor.

no way.

He didn't remember the numbers of other people in the family, and he didn't even remember his own mobile phone number. He only had the contact landline of a family manor.

Or because it is easy to remember.

otherwise.

Just contact the embassy first.

"Who?"

"I."

Vika wanted to cry again, I missed it so much, it was like yesterday.

"Master Vika?"

The voice over there rose a few degrees.

"It's me, I'm safe, send someone to pick me up in India."

"This.."

Hesitant over there.

"What's wrong?"

"Here... something happened."

"what?"

"The one with you...I haven't been caught. If you come back, you'll have to go to jail. Besides, there's been too much at home recently..."

Vika was dumbfounded.

Looking forward to the stars.

Looking forward to the moon.

Finally escaped from the robbers, but now I was told: You are still hiding, and Vika was immediately furious before the other side finished talking about what was going on.

"What's the matter, you haven't caught anyone for so long?"

Which material.

A word on the opposite side made Vika fall into an ice cellar.

"Because...the Suto family...may be about to collapse."