Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 335 Great God, You Go, I'll Make Up the Sword (2)

Chapter 335 Great God, You Go, I'll Make Up the Sword (2)

Wei Qianluo couldn't help but sighed heavily, and returned to her post, finally waiting until the lunch break.

I was thinking about how to arrange my lunch break.

Don't think about makeup now, let's take care of the skin and keep up with exercise.

If you think so.

At the door, I happened to collide with the male protagonist.

What can this say? (`へ)
It's all the plot master's fault!It's all due to the routine theorem.

Lying gun plot gentleman: qwq, shouldn't you blame yourself for walking too fast, blame the author's setting?

Author: What else can I say?The daughter does not look at the road.

Plot gentleman + author: There is nothing wrong with the old iron.

Wei Qianluo covered her face with her left hand, pushed his chest away with her right hand, and walked sideways for a while in a crab style.

"Sorry, it's urgent."

It wasn't until she thought that Yu Jingge couldn't see her that she resumed her normal walking posture, Tangtang was walking slowly and leisurely, and she didn't look like she was in a hurry.

Yu Jingge narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone calmly, pressed a few numbers, and moved his lips a few times: "Ake, the salary of the woman wearing the aunt's red shirt will be deducted by [-] this month. The reason is that it will affect the face of the company."

"Ah?" The secretary, A Ke, looked dazed and fell into thinking: Are there any employees in our company who are dressed so rustically?
"You, Ben, month, salary, salary, deduction, five, hundred." Yu Jingge's face was paralyzed, and there was no emotion in his voice.

A Ke's sadness flowed upstream, and she made a noise, her tone trembling with forbearance.

"I'll tell the finance department later."

Yu Jingge hooked her lips: "Well done, but no prize."

In fact, only Yu Jingge's acquaintances know.

He's an out-and-out miser.

Yu Jingge's acquaintances said in unison: He cheated me a lot of money last month.

Why did he become the third richest man in country x at such a young age? He is so good at making (pitting) money.

Wei Qianluo quickly finished shopping for skin care products, fruits and other snacks, and then rushed to the company.

She ran to sit down, and then typed.

After a while, a gentleman-looking man wearing glasses said to her.

"This month, your salary will be deducted by [-]. Because... you have affected... the economic outlook of the company." Ake paused, and after passing the message, he didn't dare to look at Wei Qianluo's face, and slipped away.

Wei Qianluo "..."

Remember this account for me! !
Wei Qianluo returned to her seat, and her nosy colleagues started chattering.

"What happened?"

Wei Qianluo pursed her lips, and said four words stiffly: "Salary deducted."

After the words fell, she pursed her lips into a straight line.

Those who wink can only hold back their curiosity.

Spray it directly, it's not good for the relationship between colleagues to become tense.

After all, she——has to work hard, get promoted and raise her salary, reach the pinnacle of her life, and marry (death) the hero.

one afternoon.

Wei Qianluo was in a delicate mood, but she still didn't dare to distract herself and desert herself.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, the hero did not ask for overtime.

Everyone carried their bags and happily went back to their respective homes, each looking for their respective mothers.

Wei Qianluo ordered a nutritionally balanced fast food, ate it hastily, and began to think about her work.After all, if the core is changed, it won't or won't.

This big company is very bad... because the president is very good at collecting money.

For example, other companies pay overtime...

The male lead company will always be a few dollars less than other companies.

Fortunately, the system is relatively strict and there is no bribery!There are no hidden rules!
Later Wei Qianluo: I think too much...

#too naive#
The people who joined this company were either for the president Yan Haoduojin, or for the qualifications of the inside players of "Asuka".

The original owner is the latter species.

Wei Qianluo lowered her eyes, her head dropped on the swivel chair.

This job—too difficult, isn't it? !

Never mind, I want to play the game!
"How good is this money-burning game, I won't fall into the trap!"

(End of this chapter)

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