Chapter 386: The Chinese Game Begins with the Yuanshen

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I haven't slept yet, and I see people in the circle of friends are full of question marks.

His hand speed is faster than his brain speed.

"No, buddy! You are crazy! Xiang Gou deserves it!"

"He likes to work overtime, let him work overtime!!"

"Damn it! Whoever forces me to work overtime is a bitch!!"

Contemporary employees are sober and self-aware --

Wu Wanyi looked at the insults in the comment area and sighed, "Brother Xiang, you are simply notorious."

There is no hope! !

Xiang Leshan has no idea that the mother of the people who are being sprayed in the circle of friends who are selling misery doesn't even know him.

He is actively driving his boss home, and every word he says is asking the boss if there is anything he wants to play, and he will make sure to arrange it.

Song Jiang is very sleepy, his hands support his head and his eyes are slightly narrowed.

"Mr. Song, we are here."

He gently pushed the person next to him, and Song Jiang woke up and spent a second to recognize the environment in front of him.

Arrived at the dormitory.

"Huh--thanks."

Accompanied by a click, the man got out of the car and walked slowly into the dormitory under the illuminated headlights.

He didn't react until he reached the door.

No, it seems that I forgot to say one thing.

"In the future--don't work overtime so late!!!"

"Xiang Leshan!! Take it easy!! I'll check the surveillance tomorrow--"

The vague voice was condensed into one sentence.

I'll see if they work overtime in the future--

"Boss, don't worry, I will make them work overtime willingly."

The brain poisoned by the previous company was not turned around so quickly.

Xiang Leshan always believed that it was the ambulance accident that attracted Mr. Song's attention! As for not advocating overtime, every boss said so.

Understand, respond to the policy!

"It's still my management that's not good. Mr. Song is right. We can't just whip, we have to hang a carrot!"

Xiang Leshan, who had a new idea, returned to the office the next day and watched a group of employees curiously surrounding the new electronic screen on the wall.

He sneered, and the face of the evil man was vivid.

"What are you doing? It's already 8:35!! If you don't work, I'll deduct everyone's salary!"

Drafting?

Cursing in his heart, the employee sat back at his workstation.

The two people who were watching the surveillance were silent at the same time.

Song Jiang had a headache, "What I said yesterday was in vain."

Du Xi wanted to laugh, but he held it back. He just poured a glass of water silently, "Boss, have some tea."

"I can't drink it." Song Jiang was puzzled. Even so, he still raised the teacup and blew a breath. In the hazy white mist, he waited for him to put down the teacup.

Someone's figure teleported to the table.

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Song Jiang opened his mouth wide, no, why are you climbing on the table? !

"Look at me every word I say!"

With a surging momentum, Xiang Leshan swept his contemptuous eyes over everyone.

As if he was determined to completely establish the image of a villain!

"When you all left, President Song came!"

So what?

Everyone with numb expressions saw Xiang Leshan frowning fiercely at the table, "Why are you looking at me! Can't you listen while working? Such a simple thing!"

Hiss——

Someone silently clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, turned his head, and pressed the mouse.

Damn it!

In the curse, "Mr. Song is very dissatisfied with our overtime!"

Song Jiang almost applauded when he heard the next sentence.

"If any of you volunteered to stay, Mr. Song would not only see 10 of us!! Your attitude made Mr. Song very dissatisfied!!"

"He slandered me! Du Xi!!"

Song Jiang raised his voice, and Du Xi tried to hold it back, but couldn't hold it back.

"Hahaha!!"

Wu Wanyi and Yan Hongcai, who were sitting in the corner, looked strange. How could they remember that Mr. Song didn't mean that?

In the heavy atmosphere, Xiang Leshan cleared his throat and sneered, "If it weren't for President Song seeing us working overtime diligently, he wouldn't say you're working too hard!"

"You guys are just outsourced workers! I don't care. If it weren't for President Song coming here, I wouldn't even want to pay you overtime!"

He reluctantly said, "Now President Song said that you should be paid according to normal standards. Damn it! You are so lucky!!"

"..."

The ears of the employees who were originally dull trembled, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Xiang Gou, what did you say?

Overtime pay will be calculated according to normal standards -

"Turn around and take a look at your current salary!"

No one saw the smiling face when he was angry, but rows of heads turned back one by one.

On the screen they had been guessing for a long time, there were strings of numbers with their names behind them.

It's not the workload.

It's not the so-called performance points.

It's pure salary!

"Fuck!"

[Li Heng: 8036]

[Quan Xiumei: 8036]

[Yan Hongcai: 10327]

...

Numbers that keep refreshing, and wages that are visualized.

"You outsourcers are also enjoying the treatment of regular employees."

Are regular employees of Xunyou so happy?

Li Heng's mind went blank. If he remembered correctly, this was his 7th day after joining the company.

Over 8,000 yuan a day on average.

1,000?

"Hu——"

He took a deep breath, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. If he looked like a dried-up zombie just now, he instantly turned into a human being.

Money can heal everything!

This time, he even looked at the unsightly figure on the table with pleasure!

Xiang Leshan swept across the crowd and showed a satisfied smile.

This small favor will make you want to talk to me.

You cows and horses!

Oh!

It's both mocking and sad.

"Remember-"

“The realization of our project is more important than anything else!!”

"Even if you are lying on the bed or squatting in the latrine when you receive my message, you have to respond immediately!!"

"The company does not support you so that you can have a hard time!!"

"The future of Chinese games starts with Yuanshen——!!"

When everyone listened to the unrealistic words, Xiang Leshan raised his fist, his voice was loud and his tone was firm! !

"Stand up and shout slogans for me!!"

Everyone looked at each other and stood up loosely.

Come on, for the sake of money, I’ll listen to you once!

"The future of Chinese games starts with Yuanshen——!!"

"The future of Chinese games starts with Yuanshen——!!"

"The future of Chinese games! Starts with Yuanshen!!"

The surging sound spread all the way to the next door, and the employees of Miracle Nono raised their heads and looked across the wall.

“It’s starting next door again!”

"I can't stand the supervisor, why should they shout!"

The employee who spoke directly slapped the table and stood up. In the shocked eyes of everyone, "Miracle Nono is the leader of Xunyou!! Yuanshen - garbage!!!"

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Yuanshen employees looked at the place where the sound originated in shock.

What is tmd talking about? !

"Miracle Nono is the dream land of thousands of girls!!"

"Miracle Nono is the dream land of thousands of girls!!"

The voice of confrontation made the employees who were originally shouting carelessly heartbroken——

"The future of Chinese games starts from Yuanshen——"

Following the impact from both sides, the sound rushed directly to Ji Ziping's office on the third floor.