Chapter 195: Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years of Lights (28)

The young leader took them to the office area after he finished speaking: "Our company uses internal software for online communication, but your names have not been entered into the system yet, so you can't use it for the time being."

The young leader was a little surprised when he said this. Normally, the HR department should help new employees to handle these procedures on their first day, but the director insisted on waiting for him to come back.

But the director will be back tomorrow anyway, so the young leader didn't bother much: "I'll sit at the desk in front, and you can come to me directly if you have anything."

On the way, he passed by three conference rooms, listened to a long series of incomprehensible encrypted discussions, and even the bookshelves in the rest area were filled with profound books whose titles he couldn't even understand. Guan Yang had been successfully bluffed.

He trembled under the shining light of wisdom, and responded timidly: "Okay, okay."

The colleagues around him were very busy. They took the time to look up and say hello to the new colleague, and then buried their heads in the busy work. There was only the crisp sound of keyboards around, and occasionally a few low-voice conversations.

Lin Jiashu swallowed his saliva and took out his cell phone.

[Friends Walk Together for Life (6)]

[Lin Jiashu: Help, what should I do? What should I do now?]

[Guan Yang: Grab their mouse, process a document in three seconds, and then throw it back casually, and you will enjoy everyone's admiring gazes and deafening praise.]

[Lin Jiashu:? ? ?]

[Qi Yunzhou: I think my mission is hopeful.]

[Lin Jiashu:? ? ?]

Lin Jiashu didn't understand. Didn't they say they were here to help him complete his mission?

Qi Yunzhou's mission was to help people clean up without arousing suspicion and receive thanks. It seemed easy, but they were recording a variety show nearby and didn't know anyone there. He couldn't just go to someone's house casually?

In addition, after the variety show was broadcast, more and more people knew about his mission, making the condition of "not arousing suspicion" increasingly difficult to achieve.

Thinking carefully, this is the best opportunity for a task. No one knows that he is Qi Yunzhou, and as a new employee, it seems normal to serve tea, pour water, sweep the floor and wipe the table diligently?

Qi Yunzhou sat down at his workstation with high morale. He brushed his fingers across the tabletop, not sparing even the smallest corners.

The next second, Qi Yunzhou was silent.

Is this company too clean?

Qi Yunzhou sighed in embarrassment and had to do it.

Their workstation is very large, and a box of paper towels and a box of wet wipes have been placed on it.

Qi Yunzhou looked around and couldn't find the tools for a while, so he simply took out a wet wipe and started to pretend to wipe the table.

The colleague who was slacking off next to him was startled by the sound and looked over: "What are you doing? It's not dirty, right?"

Qi Yunzhou squeezed out an awkward smile: "I'm used to it. Well, I'll help you wipe it, it will be done soon."

"No, no," the colleague waved his hand: "I don't have this habit."

He could probably guess that new employees would inevitably have some thoughts of showing off when they first joined the company. Seeing that Yunqi seemed to be quite old, he must have learned a lot of bad habits of workplace palace scheming in other companies before.

The colleague kindly comforted him: "Our company doesn't have this kind of culture, just sit down and relax."

The colleague on the other side also smiled and said: "You took the cleaning lady's job, what do you want her to do?"

Qi Yunzhou: "..."

Qi Yunzhou, who was not thanked, could only put down the wet wipes awkwardly, "I know, thank you."

There was nothing to do, so he could only sit down.

Qi Yunzhou has always been the leader of the others. He sat down, and Lin Jiashu, who had no idea where to start, sat down with him out of habit. Several people were frowning and thinking seriously about how to complete the task.

Seeing that the new employees really didn't know what to do and were embarrassed to slack off on their first day at work, the enthusiastic colleague who stopped Qi Yunzhou gave them some advice: "Why don't you give me your email address and I'll send you some of our department's previous projects. You can take a look first and exchange ideas at that time."

The few people who were thinking about the task: "..."

They laughed awkwardly: "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome." The colleague said enthusiastically: "You are new employees, and your thinking has not yet solidified. Maybe you can really come up with some new inspiration. We can have a good chat then."

The few people who actually had no ability came in through the back door: "..."

Their smiles became more and more awkward: "No, this is too much trouble for you."

"It's just a matter of convenience. By the way, do you know the colleague over there? Why doesn't he speak all the time?" The colleague pointed at Shen Minghuan. He felt that this new colleague was weird, as if he was immersed in his own world, silently and viciously rejecting everything from the outside world. He has always been very familiar with people, but for some reason he didn't even dare to say hello to this person.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw that Shen Minghuan had found a seat at the edge and was taking things out of his briefcase.

The briefcases were given to them by the costume designer to enrich their characters. The six of them had one each. Although they were of different styles, they were expected to be empty. Unexpectedly, Shen Minghuan put a lot of things in them.

Wen Jianyan quickly said, "He knows us. We were college classmates. He..."

Wen Jianyan made an awkward look as if he wanted to say something but stopped, and sighed, "Minghuan had encountered some bad things, so... But don't worry, he just doesn't like to communicate with people."

Lin Jiashu took advantage of their social time to seize the seat next to Shen Minghuan.

It's strange to say that Shen Minghuan has always been a dazzling person, always the focus of everyone's attention, but when he first played this role, even if they kept thinking about him, they would unconsciously ignore him.

It's so magical that it goes beyond acting, it's simply unscientific.

Lin Jiashu watched Shen Minghuan take out some strange things like chips, and then took out tools, intending to dismantle the office computers equipped by the company.

Director Zhao, who saw this scene through a hidden camera: "..."

Forget it, Shen Minghuan came out of the institute after all, so it shouldn't be destroyed.

Even if it does break down, even though it is a bit expensive, their program team can still afford to pay for it.

Lin Jiashu glanced curiously: "Ming Huan, are you assembling a computer?"

Shen Minghuan almost nodded, "The configuration is too low."

He checked the information and found that people like him who are taciturn and don't trim their hair are usually otakus. The most common setting for otakus who are so mysterious that they can tell a story by covering their entire face is a hacker. .

He is still the kind of very powerful hacker who can turn clouds and rain on the Internet with his hands, easily reveal the secrets of a certain company while eating instant noodles, and defeat his opponent Tianliang Wang.

A hacker must have a computer worthy of him.

And a box of instant noodles that made him look relaxed when he was doing trouble.

Lin Jiashu watched in shock as Shen Minghuan took out a box of instant noodles and placed it on the table seriously.

He was stunned: "Ming, Ming Huan, this was also taken out of the briefcase?"

Could it be that it's Doraemon's treasure bag?

Shen Minghuan glanced at him with disgust, "The door."

There was a convenience store outside, and he bought it before he came in. How could it fit in a briefcase that was so small? What stupid humans.

More and more colleagues are listening to Wen Jianyan's words.

They never lowered their voices, but after all, only a few were as enthusiastic as the colleague at the beginning. Most people were doing their own thing quietly.

——Until Wen Jianyan mentioned that Shen Minghuan had an unfortunate experience.

It is not that there are no social fears among them, but few are as weird as Shen Minghuan. It is more like they have psychological diseases. Wen Jianyan was just worried that Shen Minghuan's character would offend others and deliberately found the reason. However, because it was so reasonable, everyone believed it.

The more sentimental colleague sighed. He had no intention of inquiring into the other person's painful experience, but sincerely suggested: "Why do you still come to work like this? Go out more, travel, see some scenery, and don't take the psychological trauma seriously."

Wen Jianyan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Ming Huan's family... sigh."

Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite, and my colleagues instantly realized it.

Even though he has a mental illness, he can still pass the company's written examination and interview. This shows that this person has extraordinary abilities. His family still doesn't appreciate him for being so capable, allowing others to make money despite his illness.

A colleague complained angrily to the people around him: "Some parents nowadays are really incompetent."

As a result, people around him couldn't help but pay more attention to Shen Minghuan.

But Shen Minghuan's presence was so strange that they even looked around several times before they saw someone dismantling a computer not far away.

The enthusiastic colleague suddenly felt cold and quickly looked through the manual to find out what the consequences would be if he destroyed the company's property. It would be good to lose money, but don't throw away such a good job.

Fortunately, Shen Minghuan quickly put it back in. He turned on the computer and started typing.

Although he couldn't see the screen, he could tell by listening to the compact and rhythmic sound of the keyboard that his typing speed was a little too fast, so fast that it was not as fast as random typing.

"clatter."

There was a typing sound.

The man seemed to notice that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he raised his head slightly, and his cold eyes swept over him, and everyone who saw him felt a chill in his heart.

Lin Jiashu's partiality was clear: "Sorry, don't mind, everyone, Ming Huan doesn't like to be looked at, he..."

Lin Jiashu opened his eyes and made up nonsense: "He has a shadow in his heart and feels insecure when being stared at."

Colleagues expressed understanding.

An enthusiastic colleague asked curiously: "But how can you sit next to him and still look at him? Are you also college classmates?"

Lin Jiashu was racking his brains to think of how to explain, and the next second he heard an enthusiastic colleague sincerely praise: "You are so awesome."

Lin Jiashu: "!!!"

It seems that I have found an amazing way to complete the task.

Director Zhao: "???"

Are the employees in this company unusual?