Strange news about the little paper man

Seven o'clock Beijing time, in the traditional sense, every household is ready to watch TV after dinner.Mingsheng Group was brightly lit, and there was no sign of leaving get off work.

This is the branch of Mingsheng Group in Northern City A. It occupies a two-story office building, and its scale is relatively large.

As the backbone of the branch, the youth group is full of passion when working.Working overtime is the norm, and leaving get off work on time every day means that your unit is going to be yellow.

Ji Mingyuan boiled hot water and started making tea.He has had the habit of drinking tea since he was a child. He has been drinking tea for more than ten years, and his tea making skills are also proficient.

The tea and utensils are all top grade, and the temperature and time are just right.The slender and clean fingers lightly touched the lid of the pot, slowly filtering out thick and clear tea soup.

After drinking tea, it was almost eight o'clock, and Ji Mingyuan sent the client out.

"Young people are full of energy, and none of them have left at this time." Seeing the full situation in the big office, the client sighed.

"Don't be too tense, relax at the right time, young people are under a lot of pressure." The customer said again: "Isn't there a Zichen who jumped off a building a while ago? Don't make employees too stressed. Being a boss is not easy. !"

"No, not all of them are here," Ji Mingyuan scanned the people in the office who were tapping on their notebooks, "They're all crowded here."

After sending the client away, Ji Mingyuan patted the shoulder of the young man who buried his head into the keyboard at the door: "Come closer and you will be put into the computer. Come to my office."

The young man's name is Shan Ming. He is a graduate who has just been recruited this year. He still has the purity of a college student in his eyes.

These people in the company have been wrong for several days, and no one has come to him to report what is going on.Ji Mingyuan picked an honest one and wanted to ask what happened.

"Come on, sit down." Ji Mingyuan stretched out his pretty hand again and started making tea.

Shan Ming took the teacup handed over by the boss with both hands, looking a little anxious.It's not because I'm embarrassed to talk to my boss, but because I'm anxious.

"It's been a while since I came to the company, how is it, are you used to it?" Ji Mingyuan leaned on the sofa and asked leisurely.

Shan Ming: "It's all pretty good. I'm used to it. If I don't know it, someone will teach me. I can do it well."

Ji Mingyuan: "Drink tea, ten years old Pu'er, try it."

Shan Ming took it with both hands, and Niu drank a cup of Pu'er.

Ji Mingyuan refills water and refills his glass leisurely.

"How are you doing with your colleagues?" Ji Mingyuan asked.

Shan Ming: "Everyone is very good, everyone takes good care of me, everyone in the unit is very good."

Ji Mingyuan: "You are young, if you are wronged, tell me, don't be afraid."

Shan Ming: "Understood, Mr. Ji."

……

Ji Mingyuan leaned comfortably on the sofa, chatted with Shan Ming about some unhealthy issues, and made five teas.Shan Ming couldn't sit still, he didn't look like he was in a hurry to urinate.

"You look very anxious, how far is work today?" Ji Mingyuan asked.

"It will take another three or four hours, and I have to finish it in the company, and I have to discuss part of it with Sister Liu." Shan Ming replied sullenly.

"That's okay," Ji Mingyuan said, "Why, what's going on at home?"

Shan Ming hesitated to speak.

Ji Mingyuan: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"President Ji," Shan Ming pushed his glasses awkwardly, "... there are ghosts in the company... really!"

It happened a week ago.

Although Mingsheng's work is a bit more intensive, it is not a blood-sucking company, and the workload follows the project.Recently, there are several big projects rushing to finish, and the architect jumped off the building of Party B, which is why so many people work overtime until late at night.

So in the dead of night, Ji Mingyuan had already gone home, and when only three or two employees were left typing on the keyboard, there would be a knock on the office door.A man in a white shirt and metal-rimmed glasses brought blueprints to the overtime employees to see the plans. It was the architect who jumped off the building.

Ji Mingyuan has outstanding ability since he was a child, he is rigorous and dignified in front of employees.It may be that the usual image is too materialistic, and the employees feel that he will not believe it, so they can only gather together in the big office to keep warm.

In order to leave early, many people came to the company to work in the early morning, and those who worked overtime at night also gathered together and evacuated together.

Everyone finished their work before ten o'clock the night before, and had a good night's sleep after returning home.It's just that the next day I came over and turned on the computer, and the architect's drawings were impressively lined up on the desktop!

Everyone was terrified, and afraid that the ghost architect would not find them again and would be stimulated, so they decided to meet him tonight.

Ji Mingyuan unbuttoned two shirt buttons, took off the jade pendant he was wearing, put it in a brocade box and locked it in a drawer.

Saying that I look materialistic, I can't tell from such an obvious layout. What a group of good employees who grew up with materialistic education!

Ji Mingyuan looked around for a week and walked out of the office.

When it comes to ghosts and gods, Ji Mingyuan actually believes the most.

The employees got their experience from bumping into ghosts, and the ghost obviously didn't dare to approach the boss's office.Ji Mingyuan recalled the way the employees looked at him in the past few days, as if "True Dragon Spirit" was written on his face.

Ji Mingyuan told everyone to go home, and he decided that he would know this ghost.

The employees expressed their determination to live and die with the boss.Ji Mingyuan didn't say anything, and everyone went upstairs together.As far as the layout of his office is concerned, ghosts cannot come in, let alone jade pendants.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the ghost knocked on the door.The minute was right, and the architect must have been a punctual man during his lifetime.

The ghost architect was still dressed in the same way, and he didn't have any extra expressions when he saw so many people working overtime. He said politely that he was here to discuss the Qushui·Yunshan real estate project.

Ji Mingyuan walked out under the shocked eyes of the employees, and shook hands with the architect: "Cui Shaoheng, right? I've heard about you a long time ago, Zichen's talented architect. I'm Ji Mingyuan, let me see your design. "

Cui Shaoheng obviously knew Ji Mingyuan's identity, so he quickly unfolded the drawings and began to explain.

Regardless of the identity of the ghost, Cui Shaoheng is very talented, and the design is very brilliant.Two people explained and listened to each other, and had a good talk.

Ji Mingyuan quickly finalized the draft plan, and asked Cui Shaoheng to go back and sort out the complete drawing text, which is almost ready to be finished.

Cui Shaoheng didn't seem to be feeling well, Ji Mingyuan didn't dare to ask any more questions, and sent him out politely.

The friends in the office were stunned, the boss just assigned tasks to the ghost in such a serious manner, and then fooled the other party away.

Ji Mingyuan returned to the office to discuss countermeasures with everyone.

Ji Mingyuan: "In this situation, he should have died strangely, but he didn't realize that he was dead. It is very likely that he was coming to Mingsheng to look for pictures before he died. He should have been a dedicated person before he died, so he kept repeating it. To continue the unfinished business before death. When encountering such a person, don’t remind him that if he finds out that he is a ghost, there will be trouble.”

"Then what should I do?" Ji Mingyuan is now like a great fairy in the eyes of everyone.

Ji Mingyuan: "I don't know."

Crowd: ...

Ji Mingyuan: "I'll change the layout of the office so that he can't come in, but there's no guarantee that he will go out and harm others. Who of you knows a reliable monk or priest, please come and do a trick, and the company will reimburse you for the time being."

Reimbursement is reimbursement, what is temporary reimbursement...

While talking, a woman's heart-piercing howl sounded from downstairs.

Everyone looked down after hearing the sound, and saw a woman surrounded by a group of black and green figures under the dim street lights, as if she was suffering from painful torture.At the foot of the shadow, a roll of blueprints was thrown.

"It's Cui Shaoheng, he's gone crazy!"

"Call the police, come downstairs with me!" Ji Mingyuan decisively led everyone into his office, took out the jade pendant from the drawer and held it in his hand.

Ji Mingyuan asked the staff to hide in the office, and wanted to go down with the jade pendant to save people, but suddenly someone said: "Mr. Ji, it seems that a master has come!"

Ji Mingyuan looked down from the window and saw the woman lying flat on the ground, and Cui Shaoheng had recovered his calm state.A man in black stood beside Cui Shaoheng and talked to him. He looked like a man, not very old.

One person and one ghost chatted for a while, the man in black waved his hand, and Cui Shaoheng disappeared instantly.

The boy in black raised his head and glanced in Ji Mingyuan's direction.Then he turned and left, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

There was no danger, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The police finally arrived and the woman was not injured.Ji Mingyuan dealt with the transcript casually, and told everyone to go back to wash and sleep, and took half a day off by the way.

Holidays or something, once the boss says that, you just listen to it.Whether you go to work or not, the work is there, and it will only increase and not decrease.

In the evening of the next day, the sun had just set, and the employees of Mingsheng Group were still working overtime.

At this time, the two walked into Mingsheng, and the receptionist was lamenting how good-looking the young man in front of him was, so he caught a glimpse of the figure behind him.He rolled his eyes and passed out.

Behind the boy was the ghost designer Cui Shaoheng. Everyone watched in trembling as one person and one ghost walked towards the boss's office, and they were horrified to find that the boss seemed to be unable to control the ghosts.

Shan Ming found out that the boy had a shadow, so he mustered up his courage and stepped forward to stop him.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?" Shan Ming asked.

Although the boy was young, he was very polite and polite. Facing Shan Ming, he nodded slightly and said, "Hello, my name is Li Mobai, and I'm looking for Li Hua."

Shan Ming: "We don't have anyone named Li Hua here...you've gone the wrong way..."

"He's inside, I can feel it," Li Mobai pointed to Ji Mingyuan's office, and explained to Shan Ming seriously, "I don't know what his name is now."

Shan Ming: "In the office is our President Ji, may I ask what you want from him?"

"So his surname is Ji," Li Mobai blinked, "I have nothing to do, I just want to see him."

The young man was very beautiful, but he was too beautiful to be real.The hair is black and shiny, the skin is very white, and it looks shiny under the black clothes, the eyelashes are long and upturned, and the eyeballs are like inlaid gems.

Such a perfect appearance, what a fake word!

Shan Ming met the dark eyes of this angelic boy, and suddenly didn't know what to say.Although there was a ghost following behind him, the boy gave the impression of being kind, making it hard to be on guard.

The door of the office opened from the inside, it was Ji Mingyuan who heard the commotion outside and wanted to see what happened.

Ji Mingyuan looked at Li Mobai steadfastly, and was stunned for half a minute before tentatively asking: "...Xiao Ming?"

The author has something to say: Ji Mingyuan: Xiao Ming!

Shan Ming:? ? ?

So why a temporary reimbursement?

Ji Mingyuan: Because it's not my fault, whoever's fault pays, keep watching and you'll know!