The poor man and his rich man

Today is ten o'clock in the morning on Monday, and Regal Group is busy.

"Send me the meeting schedule for this afternoon." Mi Hao came out of the office and walked towards the general manager's office, staring at the empty desktop, "Why didn't Xiao Luo come today?"

"Luo Mi?" The chief assistant adjusted his glasses and explained, "Luo Mi's construction period officially expired last week, and the work has been handed over. Today should be reporting back to Zhuwo."

Mi Hao was silent for a moment: "What about Xiao Jueqi? Why didn't he come back to work?"

"This..." The assistant showed a bit of embarrassment, "Mr. Zhu called the HR department just now, saying that Mr. Xiao is unwell and needs to ask for leave."

Mi Hao frowned: "How long, please?"

"A...week."

In fact, it was a month, but the chief assistant dared not say.

"Deduct wages according to the rules." Mi Hao's face was not happy or angry, "When the internship period expires next month, we will arrange for him to leave."

They are so small that they can't afford this big Buddha.

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Luobo Lake is so busy that its feet don't touch the ground.

They, Mr. Zhu, use a secretary like him as an animal.

Xiao Jueqi basically didn't do anything serious in such a month.

Now the workload of a month is roaring. If Luobo Lake has become an old fritters at work, knowing that things will never be finished, it is better to fish slowly one by one.

Anyway, after this year is over and the family loan is paid off, he doesn't want to do it anymore.

He had spent a month in Regal Group before he realized what it was like to be a serious company.

It's not Zhuwo's ​​messy talk at all. One day the Wang family will go bankrupt, and the Li family will collapse tomorrow.

But even so, Luobo Lake barely squeezed out time to eat lunch until a little before noon.

He trotted all the way to the cafeteria opposite.

Now this ordered dish has been snatched up in sevens and eighties, only some turnips and greens that no one wants are left in the window.

"Sister, I want a fish-flavored eggplant." Luobohu said to the rice cooker at the window, "Please give me more soup."

Let's make do with bibimbap, Luo Pohu thought dejectedly while holding the plate.

"Carrot kid, you're only here to eat now!" Mi Hao called from a distance, looking happy, "Come and sit with me."

I thought he wouldn't be here today.