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Chapter 4 I want to fire you!
The resignation letter was written quickly.

Wang Jian didn't have many personal belongings in the office, and things were packed quickly.

The only thing he really took away was a paper notebook, which recorded some of the knowledge he had learned in the company.

Wang Jian came to the door of Baldy's office with the letter of resignation.

Knocked on the door, no one answered.

Through the door, the excited voice of the bald man could be vaguely heard: "Fight, fight, fight! Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw! Back, back, back! Watch out for grenades!"

Wang Jian thought for a while, then pushed the door open and entered.

Baldy hates being disturbed by others when he is playing games. If something happened yesterday, he will definitely come back at another time.

Well now. It doesn't matter.

The bald man was wearing earphones, and sat on the boss's chair with a big horse. The fierce battle was in full swing, and when he saw someone coming in, his expression suddenly became unsightly.

When he looked up and saw Wang Jian, his face became more gloomy, and he pointed to the door: "Wait first!"

This meant, of course, to let Wang Jian stand at the door to dry out, and wait for him to finish the game, and honestly reflect on his mistakes by the way.

Then he continued to immerse himself in the battle: "Tou, who sneaked up on me while I was not paying attention!"

Wang Jian didn't wait according to Baldy's instructions, but took advantage of Baldy's inattention and quietly walked behind him to observe.

It is said that the bald man has never had a chance to see the extreme dish that Baldy plays.

The game displayed on Baldy's screen is the most popular shooting game "Gun Fighter" produced by Penguin Games.

The firearms used by the bald man were radiant, and at first glance they were high-end goods that required krypton gold.However, the flames from his muzzle emptied a magazine, but he didn't even touch the corner of the enemy's clothes.

Obediently, this marksmanship is the real Sunset Red marksmanship, the legendary master of body strokes.

"Papa", two bullets flew out of nowhere, and precisely hit the head of the character controlled by Baldy, knocking him to the ground.

When the time was up, Baldy's side lost the game as expected.

Wang Jian also saw Baldy's record: 3 kills, 20 deaths, 7 assists, it's beyond horrible.

The bald man took off his earphones, and angrily slapped the table: "Grandma x Li, I'm so attracted to firepower, this group of dishes hasn't won yet!"

Then he looked towards the door, but did not see Wang Jian's figure.

"Where's the person? Gone?" The bald man frowned and said to himself.

Wang Jian said quietly, "I'm here."

Unexpectedly, when he heard the voice coming from behind, the bald man was also startled, his heart almost burst out of his chest.

"You are sick! I told you to wait at the door for you to run behind me!"

Thinking about it again, I'm sorry, didn't all the achievements just now be seen by this kid.

Wang Jian came across the table obediently.

The bald man slowed down, pointed at his nose, and said sternly, "What's your attitude? You didn't ask for leave! Absent from work without reason! No respect for the boss! Do you still want to do it?! Let me tell you, this month's attendance award and assessment All deduction!"

His tone was fierce and his saliva splashed everywhere, which was enough to see how annoyed he was at this time.

Wang Jian nodded with a sincere expression: "Well, I don't want to do it anymore."

"What?" Baldy was about to continue spraying, when he got stuck, his expression stunned.

He suddenly thought of a sentence: Don't scold young people loudly, they will resign immediately, but you can scold those middle-aged people to death, especially those who have houses, cars and children.

God is sorry to see, he just intends to beat and beat Wang Jian, not to force Wang Jian to resign!
It's not the recruitment season yet, and it's hard to find a sudden shortage of people!Especially this kind of graduate who works hard and doesn't need money for overtime!
While thinking about it, the bald man hurriedly squeezed a fake smile on his face: "Xiao Jian, don't be impulsive. People, when someone doesn't make a mistake, I think it's justifiable to be late once in a while."

Wang Jian watched the bald man's expression change, and found it very interesting: "It has nothing to do with this, I am going to start my own business."

"What?" Baldy was thinking about his lines and got stuck again.

This time, even the way he looked at Wang Jian was different, looking him up and down, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

Suddenly, he asked out of his mind, "Are you a rich second generation who came to experience life? Or are you related at home?"

-_-b: "No."

(☆▽☆): "Won the 500 million lottery?"

∑(￣□￣*|||: "No."

(￣m￣): "Are you being kept by a rich woman?"

(╯‵ ′)╯: "I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"

The bald man returned to the sitting position of Da Ma Jin Dao, lit a cigarette, and said with a sneer, "Hehe, I was shocked."

He let out a long mouthful of smoke rings, tapped the cigarette on the ashtray twice, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Don't have unrealistic ideas all day long, this time you will not be deducted for full attendance, and you will go to work in a safe manner." Right. I won't approve your resignation letter."

Young people still work less overtime and have more energy to dream.

Wang Jian shook his head, secretly glanced at the taskbar, with a troubled expression on his face.

This line is too embarrassing to say.

In the adjacent office, a young lady in high heels picked up a stack of documents and walked towards Baldy's office.

Wang Jian put the resignation letter on the table and patted it lightly.

He lowered his head and whispered, "I want to fire you."

Baldy's attention had returned to the screen, and he waved away impatiently: "Didn't you say take it away?"

Glancing at the taskbar, it doesn't show completion, so it doesn't seem to count this time.

Wang Jian sighed, "slapped" the table, and raised his voice, "I want to fire you."

"Huh?" The bald man was about to put on the earphones, but when he heard this sentence, he almost suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing, "What did you say?"

The task still doesn't show as complete.

[Task requirements: Slap the letter of resignation on the table in front of the bald man, and say loudly, "I want to fire you!"]

It seems that he can only use his true skills.

The high-heeled shoes have come to the door, holding a stack of documents, knocking on the door lightly: "Boss, am I coming in?"

Wang Jian took a deep breath.

So, when the high heels pushed the door, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

The small office is divided into two areas with the boss desk as the boundary.

On one side stood a silent and thin young man, and on the other side sat a shiny bald man, and the two formed an invisible confrontation.

The young man raised his head, his eyes were firm, and suddenly he slapped the table forcefully, even the cigarette butts in the ashtray jumped up!

He sank into his dantian, and roared out in a sonorous and forceful voice: "I want to fire you!"

The sound is so loud that even the people in the farthest office area can hear it!

The high-heeled shoes covered their mouths in surprise, forgetting the documents in their hands, and the documents fell from their hands, fluttering.

At the door of the office, two rows of heads appeared at some point.

"You!" The bald man blushed with anger, and pointed at Wang Jian with trembling fingers: "You didn't fire me, I fired you!"

A reminder of the completion of the task has appeared, but it seems that the current situation is not suitable for viewing.

Wang Jian glanced at the two rows of heads at the door, and there were black lines protruding from the heads.

He obviously planned to leave in a low-key manner, but such a shameful scene was watched seriously.

Someone showed a sinister smile of "with you" and quietly gave him a thumbs up.

Someone waved a handkerchief at him with tears in his eyes. They were colleagues who got along well this year.

Nodding slightly apologetically to the bald man, Wang Jian strode out of the office.

Behind him, he could hear the ashtray being knocked to the ground viciously, and the bald man's roar of "Ah~" as he had nowhere to vent his anger.

What will be the reward for sacrificing moral integrity?You must be worthy of your efforts.
(End of this chapter)