Infinity Myth Reborn

Look around.

On the caller ID, all calls from immediate family members.

……

One of the technicians, seeing the constant calls, thought that something happened at home, so he put down his work and picked up his mobile phone to connect.

"Hey……"

His voice was anxious.

But at this time, the voice on the phone was even more urgent.

"Xiao Zhang, I heard that you work in the quota selection department of Mount Tai? You know... Uncle has never asked for help. For so many years, he has never asked you for anything... But your family, if you encounter any trouble, Uncle always tries his best to solve it, including your work. Uncle also contributed a lot at that time! And uncle’s family... There is only one son! He is incompetent, and the power of cultivation has never been able to break through...Recently, Mount Tai Uncle didn’t even look for you to draw a quota in the Time Training Tower! But it’s different now... The times are changing too fast, powerful people keep appearing, if he can’t become stronger, his life will be ruined Ah! Xiao Zhang, you are in that department, and there are 30 quotas every day, just change the code a little bit, and get a quota for my son, this matter, I beg you, uncle." During the phone call, the voice Very sincere.

The technician named Xiao Zhang, after listening to it, was not very well.

He opened his mouth.

For a moment I didn't know how to answer.

Uncle!

It really helped him a lot.

I have never asked myself before.

but……

As for the quota, he is just a technician, can he intervene?

Xiao Zhang wants to refuse.

After all, I don't have that ability...

But on the phone, the uncle's hoarse and sincere voice made him feel bad.

And just when Xiao Zhang was entangled to the extreme.

In the technical department...

Others also picked up their mobile phones and connected the call.

Ok……

As the time goes.

The entire department fell into an awkward atmosphere, and all the technicians fell silent after they answered the phone.

in their hearts...

Without exception!

One sentence... repeating over and over again! ...Fuck, isn't this embarrassing me, Fat Tiger?

……

Of course, these technicians are still good.

Department, in an office.

The supervisor who was mainly responsible for the quota selection was even more depressed at the moment.

Jingle Bell……

Jingle Bell!

The phone on his desk also didn't stop for a moment, but it wasn't his relatives who called him.

It is an existence that is more terrifying than relatives.

Jingle Bell……

Just when I was depressed, a red phone rang.

The supervisor was about to cry.

Bite the bullet and pick up the phone.

"Hey, leader..."

"Xiao Cai, I heard that your department has been very good recently, and has provided a large number of strong people for our empire! You can work in this department because the country has taken a fancy to you... You have to work hard! You can't let the country down. "

On the phone, the voice was thick and majestic.

"Yes, yes, the leader is right."

The supervisor nodded again and again, with cold sweat on his forehead, and at the same time, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

as predicted.

The next moment, the person on the phone continued to speak: "Xiao Cai, you should also know that I have a son who has been very good since he was a child, and he just came back from a foreign country... But in terms of strength, he has been improving. Slower! During this period of time, I have always asked him to obey the rules, and go to your website every day to draw quotas...but he has never been drawn."

Speaking of which.

There was a slight pause on the phone.

But the supervisor knew that what happened next was the key point.

He wanted to hang up the phone.

But dare not.

Just keep listening...

"Is there something wrong with your drawing mechanism? Xiao Cai, fairness is very important. An outstanding person has not been drawn for such a long time. Didn't the policy say that a small number of people should Get rich first, and then lead the poor to get rich together! So, I think the first batch of people who get rich must at least be capable. My son is very good. Xiao Cai, look, can you help me get one? Quota."

Phone.

After the voice said this, it finally stopped.

As for the supervisor listening.

The whole person is getting worse.

The gods let a small number of people get rich first!

That kind of thing is just fine for ordinary people, do you have the nerve to talk about it here?