Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 696 The Question of Wang Ziwen
"Who said that, if you have the ability to stand up." The manager heard someone talking, and immediately called out loudly.

"Come out and tell me what abilities he has and what abilities he has that can replace me." The manager straightened his back and said, "As long as you say three things, I will voluntarily give up this position."

Zhang Yang chuckled, let alone three, even if it was thirty, he could still say it.

It's just that Zhang Yang really doesn't want to deal with this kind of person.

Moreover, this person is still his own employee, and Zhang Yang doesn't even know where he recruited such an arrogant employee.

"He is better than you in many ways." Zhang Yang walked out with a smile, and said half-jokingly, "First of all, he is more handsome than you."

Seeing Zhang Yang coming out, Wang Ziwen was about to speak, but Zhang Yang stopped him with a look.

"Who are you, from that department?" He pointed at Zhang Yang's nose and shouted.

Zhang Yang chuckled, this is his own company, and he has also held a press conference, this person is not so stupid that he can't even recognize himself, right?
Seeing his attitude, the people around took a breath.

"This man is not a fool, is he?"

"I think this person is a bit like our boss?"

"Kind of like? That's our boss."

Someone said it in a low voice, but the manager didn't hear it. If he had heard it, it might have been spread on the ground by now.

After all, he was very low-key when he went out, and he couldn't stand those extravagant dresses, so he simply didn't try it.

The person in front of him didn't recognize him, probably because he was usually too low-key.

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, the manager's face was also ugly.

The meticulous smile on Zhang Yang's face made the manager's complexion even more ugly.

"Are you Zhang Yang?" the manager stammered.

Zhang Yang hummed, acquiescing to his identity.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the manager felt as if he had eaten a dead fly.

I really kicked on an iron board.

The people around couldn't help but gasped when they saw that he called the boss by his first name.

"It's amazing, you actually called the boss by his name directly.

"It's probably because I hate that I haven't obtained it long enough."

When the manager heard their conversation, he opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I didn't mean to."

"You call me by my name, do you want to take my place?" Zhang Yang laughed jokingly.

Seeing his appearance just now, Zhang Yang suddenly became playful, wanting to see how the manager would handle this matter.

"No, no." The manager shook his head like a rattle, mixed with movements of his hands.

Zhang Yang chuckled, and didn't care what he said about it.

"You contradict me so much, believe it or not, I can let you pack up and leave?" Zhang Yang said, playing with his fingers.

"Why does this sound the same as what the manager said just now?"

"I said, why is it so familiar?"

"This time I mentioned the iron plate."

How could the manager have the heart to joke around?

Thin cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Brother Yang, I was joking with the newcomer just now, just joking." He said with a smile, turned to look at Wang Ziwen, and said beggingly, "Isn't it, Wang Ziwen."

He knew that Wang Ziwen was a kind person, so he could only beg for his mercy at this time.

But at this time, he had long forgotten how he treated Wang Ziwen before.

When Wang Ziwen heard this, he turned his head away without even looking at the manager.

Zhang Yang chuckled.

This is self-inflicted and unlivable.

If it weren't for the way he usually treats Wang Ziwen, then based on his understanding of Wang Ziwen, he might still intercede with the manager.

But now Wang Ziwen has turned his head away. This person has blocked his own way, that is, he is lifting a rock and smashing his own feet.

Looking at his appearance, the people around him looked disgusted.

"Where does this kind of person have a face?"

"That's right, I just fired someone else, and now I'm asking someone else to intercede for me."

"It's the first time I've seen such a person."

"People are shameless, they are invincible."

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.

"Manager." Zhang Yang called out playfully.

"Boss...boss, if you have anything to say, just tell me." The manager lowered his head, complimenting him all the time.

"How do you feel about their attitude towards you?" Zhang Yang had a playful smile on his lips.

He already planned to fire the manager in his heart. This person in his own company will be a disaster sooner or later.

And this scourge has arrived at the position where it already exists.

"Well, boss, how do you feel?" The manager asked with a smile.

After asking, my face turned green, what kind of question did I ask.

Is this a joke of your own head?
Why did you ask such a stupid question?
"Since you don't tell me, I'll ask someone else." Zhang Yang said with a smile, and turned to look at Wang Ziwen.

"Brother Yang, I feel that this kind of person..." Wang Ziwen was about to speak.

"Wang Ziwen, I promoted you to this position." The manager yelled at Wang Ziwen, "If it wasn't for me, how could you be in this position."

"I give you a job, let you study every day, and let you get here step by step." The manager said very interestingly, which made Zhang Yang almost laugh.

As far as Wang Ziwen has come to this point, if someone is really promoted, shouldn't he be promoted by himself?
Why did the manager take credit for himself?
"Wang Ziwen, you don't say thank you, but you still bite me back." He widened his eyes and said, "Do you think you are a human being?"

Looking at his acting skills, Zhang Yang didn't know what to say. Is it because he is an entertainment company, so the people in him have so many skills.

The corner of Wang Ziwen's mouth twitched, if there was something in his hand, he would have wished to knock it on his head now.

"For my own good, you just pile everything on me?"

"You said that for my own good, you just piled all the mistakes on me?"

Zhang Yang stopped Wang Ziwen from speaking, and said to the manager: "There is one thing you said wrong, Wang Ziwen was promoted by me, aren't you trying to take credit from me?"

After saying that, the surroundings became quiet in an instant, and the needles could be heard.

And the corner of the manager's mouth kept twitching, speechless.

(End of this chapter)