To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

"Haha, when has our CEO's office ever gotten off work on time?"

Li shrugged, looking accustomed to it.

"That's right! It's not normal not to work overtime." Xu Kai returned to his workstation, opened the document and began to type on the keyboard. While typing, he asked Qin Jin, "What do you think of this cultural tourism project in Jinxi City? Mr. Fu asked us to withdraw. Not only did our previous investment go down the drain, but we also have to give it to Jiang's Group for nothing."

"I know this."

Li works in human resources and has a wide network of contacts. When he talks about gossip, he talks endlessly like the Yellow River flooding.

"Mr. Jiang made a bet with Mr. Fu, saying that he had obtained a spiritual stone that could call back their deceased relatives and allow their souls to attach to the stone."

Li Ze was talking with great excitement. Just when he was about to get excited, Jiang Feibai interrupted with curiosity, "Is that stone really that magical?"

"Mr. Fu didn't believe it at the time, so he agreed to gamble with Mr. Jiang on the Jinxi City project. In the end, Mr. Fu lost."

"Could that psychic stone be real?" Jiang Feibai opened his eyes wide in disbelief and raised his hand to adjust his black-framed glasses.

Xu Kai sneered, "Nonsense! Mr. Jiang is a shrewd old fox. He used various means to cheat Mr. Fu out of his benefits. Our project department has lost a lot of good orders, all of which were snatched away by the Jiang Group."

[Host, Mr. Jiang is your grandfather. He is more powerful than your father. He still holds the power and is unwilling to hand over the Jiang Group to your father. He is old but his heart is young. His ambition can swallow an elephant. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an old fox.]

Jiang Yu has never met Grandpa Jiang, but she has met Jiang Shizhe, Jiang Yu's biological father.

He has the romantic temperament of a Confucian businessman and is more suitable to be a leisurely rich second-generation in a wealthy family. To put it bluntly, he is not decisive enough and cannot support a family business in the fiercely competitive business world.

I don’t know whether Mr. Jiang has ruined his son or his son just doesn’t have the talent for business.

Anyway, the Jiang family is gradually declining, and it is destined to have no successor.

Old Master Jiang was in a hurry and took every opportunity to promote the marriage with the Fu family. It was indeed a last resort as the situation was urgent.

Jiang Yu had nothing to do for the whole morning.

Sitting at his workstation, he touched things here and there, occasionally eating snacks, making crunching sounds.

Others are either frantically typing away at plans and reports, or making phone calls to various departments, communicating information up and down and ensuring the pace of progress of the company's projects.

She seemed a little full, so she silently returned the snacks to Li Ze.

As if he could see her boredom, Li Ze smiled and took out a stack of resumes, "Would you like to go around the company with me?"

She shook her head. She was unfamiliar with the place and for safety reasons it would be best not to run around.

Xu Kai looked up from the computer screen. "Li Ze goes out to flirt with girls every day under the guise of 'routine personnel inspections'."

"Can what scholars do be considered flirting?" Li Ze shook the resume in his hand, "I do serious things."

Xu Kai raised his eyebrows. "Student, what kind of books do you read? Are they all the 404 ones on the Internet?"

"Xu Kai, watch less short videos. Your head is full of garbage." Li Ze pointed at him with his finger and glanced at Jiang Yu, "Don't lead Xiaoyu astray."

Jiang Yu, who was watching a short video, locked the screen awkwardly.

Not long after, there were fewer and fewer people at the president's office.

Li Ze went on a personnel inspection, Xu Kai went out to meet clients, Jiang Feibai went to the bank to do some work, and Qin Jin was also sent out by Fu Chenzhou.

Jiang Yu glanced at Fu Chenzhou's office door, thought for a long time, and finally stood up and walked over.

dong dong dong-

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

After getting the consent, she turned the door handle and walked in.

Seeing that it was her, Fu Chenzhou paused, "What's the matter?"

I just came to see you because I have nothing to do.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and kicked the carpet lightly with his toes. "Give me some work."

Seeing that everyone else was busy, although she didn't say anything, she felt at a loss as to what to do.

"What can you do?" Fu Chenzhou picked up the cup at hand.

I just took a sip of tea when I heard her say, "Read your palm."

puff--

A mouthful of tea was poured onto the ginger fish.

Jiang Yu wore a simple bun today and a light white dress, which gave her an air of an immortal.

She looked down and shook her dress with her hands indifferently.

Although the splashing tea did not cover a large area, it was very impolite to Fu Chenzhou.

"I'll ask you Qin Jin to buy some clothes for me."

"No, it will be done in a moment."

Jiang Yu waved her hands. She really didn't care. "Last time, I sprayed your coffee. This time, you sprayed my tea. We should reciprocate and neither of us will suffer any loss."

"No, go wash up." Fu Chenzhou opened the door of the lounge and took out a white shirt from the closet. "Put it on for now. The hair dryer is in the bathroom."

Jiang Yu was pushed in, and looking at the closed door, his eyebrows were almost twisted together.

[Mysophobia is a common problem among CEOs. It’s a good thing the male protagonist didn’t spray you with alcohol. 】

The system's explanation obviously did not relieve Jiang Yu's depression.

A hair dryer?

Do I need to wash my hair together?

She didn't even mind his saliva sticking to her hair.

Damn, think about it this way.

Jiang Yu rushed into the bathroom...

On the other side, Qin Jin was seeing off a client at the airport.

After seeing Fu Chenzhou's message, he rubbed his eyes hard.

When buying clothes for Jiang Yu, they have to be exactly the same.

Mr. Fu is becoming more and more inhuman!

Qin Jin howled a few words at work in the president's office.

Suddenly, the group became lively again.

Xiao Ma working overtime: As soon as we left the office, Mr. Fu couldn't help it?

The worker’s little whip: Are your clothes torn?

Going to work is worse than going to the grave: How could Mr. Fu do this?

The worker’s whip: No, I have to go back and check.

Xiao Ma working overtime: I’m on the 16th floor, it only takes a few minutes to get there.

Going to the grave is worse than going to work: So annoying, I'm still at the bank. The procedures are so complicated, I'm afraid it will take an hour or two. Tell us about the situation in the group.

Qin Shi Huang came down to earth to work: ...

Li Ze hurried as fast as he could and when he got on the elevator, he unexpectedly met Mr. Fu and Mr. Jiang.

Behind Mr. Jiang were Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Mengyao.

His shaking hands almost made it impossible for him to type properly.

Xiao Ma Overtime: Guess what I saw?

The worker's whip: Why are you keeping me in suspense? Tell me now!

Going to work is worse than going to the grave: inexplicably nervous.jpg.

Xiao Ma's overtime: Now it can only be described in two words.

The worker’s little whip: Are you going to tell it or not?

Pony working overtime: exciting!

Qin Shi Huang came down to earth to work: ...