Armor: I can only summon the general

Editor Liao's weirdness made Xiao Song's hair stand on end. After hearing this, he felt his hair stand on end and couldn't help but shudder. Looking at the smiling old editor, Xiao Song immediately bent his spine and was about to start to defend himself. .

"Old editor, please listen to my explanation, I really am not..."

"It's not what? What do you want to say? I don't want to hear anything. If you have anything to say, don't tell me. If anything happens in the future, you can report it directly to the bosses. Anyway, you will be the boss sooner or later."

Editor Liao's contemptuous look made Xiao Song's heart beat faster. He had been scolded by his editor in this way before. At that time, he could still tell what the editor was scolding him, but today he was confused and confused. It took me a long time to figure out what I did wrong.

Xiao Song scratched his hair in distress, which again attracted Editor Liao's attention.

"Tsk tsk, why is our big reporter scratching his head? What bothers you so much? Is it because of me? If so, just say it. Don't be embarrassed. How about I resign to the bosses tomorrow?"

Editor Liao's language output made Xiao Song stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to reply, so he could only look at Editor Liao blankly.

After a while, Xiao Song finally decided to kick a straight ball after repeated inner struggles.

"Editor, what's the point of calling me here today? If you just want to scold me, I'll let you scold me for the whole day. But if you have other things, just say it directly. I really Can’t guess.”

After saying this, Xiao Song regretted it. He felt that his words seemed a bit fierce and his tone was quite harsh. Isn't it bad to be so irritating to the editor at this time? But the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't swallow them back just because he wanted to.

Sure enough, after listening to Xiao Song's inquiry, Editor Liao's face suddenly turned uglier. Xiao Song thought to himself that he couldn't escape today's scolding, so he lowered his head as if to deceive himself, freed his mind and looked at the table in front of him. of a gel pen in a daze.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no scolding from Editor Liao, only a faint sigh was heard.

When Editor Liao heard Xiao Song's words, he thought that Xiao Song was upset by his strange words. He was afraid that Xiao Song would get angry and give up, but he didn't say what he said next.

He has now been demoted by the company. No matter how angry he is or how much he spits on him, it will be of no use at all.

When he thought of this, the anger in his heart subsided slightly. He looked at Xiao Song in front of him and thought about the rest of his life. A feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart, completely extinguishing Editor Liao's anger.

Editor Liao's efforts for so many years have finally been in vain today. Looking back on the first half of his life, he only focused on working hard in the workplace, and he didn't live a good life for a few days. Now that he is middle-aged, it is too late if he doesn't enjoy it anymore.

After the failure of the last "dirty material incident", Editor-in-Chief Liao finally realized his true self. He is now quite old. Once he falls, he can never get up again. He is not like a young man who still has the opportunity to make mistakes. You can still make up for your mistakes.

The current editor-in-chief Liao is completely nailed to his current position. Without his previous leader to promote and protect him, he can be said to be a useless person in a workplace that values ​​human relationships and background.

To put it bluntly, no matter how great his achievements are in this life, it will be useless. The way to rise has been blocked, and all that is waiting for him is a long period of suffering.

"Ah~~"

With a long sigh, Editor Liao breathed out his last breath. Faced with the end of life at a glance, even a person like Editor Liao could only look forward and sigh.

But thinking about it from another angle, he has failed in his career, but his life is not considered a failure. He is in D City, where there are monsters and armored warriors. It is the news center that others dream of, as long as he is still sitting in this position. , then he must have other opportunities.

Although the path to advancement is blocked, he has no intention of promotion now. What he wants to do is to enjoy life and make up for the regrets in the first half of his life.

But enjoying life also requires money. Although Editor Liao will not be promoted no matter how many achievements he makes, the bonus he should be given will not be less. As long as he works hard and makes some achievements in this position, Although you can't get promoted, you can still save some money and leave.

He once worked for fame and fortune, but in the end he got nothing. Now that fame is a passing thing to him, only profit comes first.

After making up his mind to make money, Editor Liao not only lost all his anger, but also felt better. Now he feels a little relieved.

Editor Liao raised his head and looked at Xiao Song. If he wanted to make money, he couldn't mistreat the only reporter in the editorial department who was "not afraid of death". He was the person who cared most about the Armored Warrior in Editor Liao's eyes.

‘Since I am destined not to be the boss, then please God bless me to make more money. When I become prosperous, I will definitely need your incense money. ’

Editor Liao prayed in his heart, and then turned his attention to Xiao Song.

"Xiao Song, there is something I want to tell you."

When the editor said this, Xiao Song's eyes immediately lit up. Unexpectedly, the editor didn't scold him. It was really the sun rising in the west, but it didn't matter. Wouldn't it be better if he didn't get scolded?

"Editor, if you have anything to say, just tell me, I'm all ears."

Xiao Song's submissive look made Editor Liao feel better. It seemed that the efforts he had put into Xiao Song before were not in vain, and his words were still useful now.

Editor Liao was in a good mood. He crossed his hands to support his chin, looked at Xiao Song and said, "I am no longer working in the head office. Starting today, I will officially return to my previous position, which is the editor-in-chief of the D City editorial department.

Don't look at me like that. I'm not bluffing you. I have indeed been demoted by the company. From now on, we will become colleagues again. "

Xiao Song couldn't believe his ears. Didn't the old editor just transfer to the company headquarters a few days ago? Why were you transferred back so quickly? His brain was a little exhausted, which made him wonder, is he too old and unable to keep up with the times?

"No, editor, what's going on with you? Why are you so..."

Before Xiao Song could finish speaking, Editor Liao raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I know you have a lot of doubts, but now is not the time to say these words. Let me explain two things first.

See the camera on the table? That's right, it's the latest one. I applied for it from the company. It will be yours from now on. You can use it to get me the first-hand news about the Armored Warriors.

Don't get too happy too early. You can go to the news later. When you get off work at 5:30, you can come back to the editorial office. I'm treating you today, so you can join me and let's have a drink together. "