Don't follow the rules

He smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Shh, we can't say this clearly. We all have to know it in our own minds. Come, try my Kung Fu tea. Although the tea set is simple, I am still good at making tea."

Chunyu picked up the small tea cup and smelled it gently: "It's good tea."

Brother Liu was even happier: "Do you know tea?"

"I don't understand." Chunyu shook his head. "But I can smell that this tea soup has no impurities at all. Judging from the tea leaves, it looks like Dahongpao. Although it is a semi-fermented oolong tea, it still has an extremely pure plant fragrance, and... only The aroma of tea. It stands to reason that as long as the tea leaves are made by human hands, at least someone’s anger will be mixed into it.”

Brother Liu proudly took a sip of his tea: "You are so humble. You said you don't understand tea. You are simply an expert. That's right, this is the authentic Dahongpao mother tree. Most people don't just drink it, they just see it." I can’t even see them.”

"Mother tree Dahongpao?" Chunyu looked down at the tea cup in his hand in disbelief, then looked at Brother Liu, and squeezed out a few words:

"You can, really, punish me."

Brother Liu enjoyed it very much and started to drink lightly.

Ning Yao also imitated Brother Liu and took a sip of tea: "I still like to drink oolong tea from Suntory. Besides, the tea is not popular? Could it be because it is produced by a pure machine assembly line?"

Brother Liu's face looked unusually ugly, and he put down the tea cup displeasedly: "I won't blame you if you don't understand tea. My teas are naturally high-quality treasures, how can there be shoddy assembly line products. "

Ning Yao: "Don't look down on the assembly line. Having an assembly line proves that at least the company is large-scale and the hygiene is up to standard."

Brother Liu snorted coldly and completely lost the desire to communicate with Ning Yao. He turned to look at Chunyu, raised his hand and made a loose arch: "I'm sorry, I haven't asked you what to call me?"

Chunyu cupped his fists and retorted: "We are rude. I am Chunyu and his name is Ning Yao. You are a senior, so you can call him whatever you want."

Brother Liu narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are smart, I'm very optimistic about your future development. In this way, I will arrange for you to work in the president's office. You will not have direct contact with the core business when you first come here, and most of your responsibilities will be entertainment and business trips. and the organization of ordinary documents. Our boss rarely comes to the company, so you won’t have too much to do, but as long as you have work, you can show your face in front of the boss. You are sensible, I believe you will have a Not a bad future.”

Chunyu stood up and bowed, and read expressionlessly: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your love. You are my noble person."

Ning Yao pulled Brother Liu's hand and pointed at her nose: "What about me? I also want to go to the CEO's office."

Brother Liu brushed Ning Yao's claws away in disgust: "You? Let me think about it... I have it."

He laughed: "The cleaning department..."

Ning Yao exploded on the spot: "I risked my life to climb up and you let me sweep the building?! I tell you Liu, I'm not afraid of you wearing shoes if you are barefoot. At worst, I will die with you, and no one will have a good time." !”

Brother Liu was so frightened by Ning Yao's sudden violence that he jumped two meters high and hid behind Chun Yu, trembling: "You, you, you, don't be impatient!"

He reassured: "Well, this cleaning department is not for you to clean. In fact, the people in my department are basically assigned to various departments to serve as office directors."

Seeing that Ning Yao seemed to have calmed down, he hurriedly spoke quickly and explained: "As the office director, I am responsible for reporting broken computers in various offices for repairs, replenishing office supplies, receiving some welfare materials, and generally supervising For logistical matters, no, you don’t need to clean the house yourself…”

He pointed at Chunyu: "You are actually doing the same work when you go to the CEO's office, but you serve different people and the content of the work you do is slightly different."

Ning Yao raised his fist: "What does the slight difference in work content mean?"

Brother Liu swallowed: "Just... I will be responsible for booking rooms, dinners, first-class air tickets, etc. You will be responsible for group purchases of mops, brooms, and garbage bags..."

Ning Yao: "I'm going to kill you!" Brother Liu was so frightened that he hid behind Chunyu, grabbing Chunyu's clothes and shaking him desperately: "Youyu! Yuyu, you take care of him!"

Chunyu depressedly covered the third button of his clothes to save it.

"Okay, okay, don't bother Brother Liu."

Ning Yao angrily stopped chasing Brother Liu, sat down on the ground and started kicking his legs: "I don't care, I don't care! I don't want to go to the cleaning office! I also want to go to the president's office!"

Brother Liu wiped his sweat: "Brother Yao, you...with your temper, I dare not let you go to the boss..."

Chunyu said, "Brother Liu, why don't you compromise and let Ning Yao go buy a broom with his bad temper? I'm afraid he won't be able to swallow it. Please arrange a marginal but more decent place for him."

Brother Liu nodded: "You're still too young to be sensible... Let me think about it..."

Chunyu reminded: "Ning Yao used to do flower calligraphy downstairs. As a literary worker, it is inevitable to be a little arrogant. Why not find a similar place? Do we have any clerks or archives here? "

Brother Liu clapped his hands: "There is one in the archives. Well, although they don't seem to be short of people, it won't be difficult for me to get them to fill in another one."

Ning Yao and Chun Yu exchanged a quick look.

Ning Yao groaned: "Archives room? What kind of writing work is this? The copywriting I used to write was..."

Chunyu interrupted him: "Okay, don't embarrass others too much. Do you want Brother Liu to arrange a president for you?"

"...I'm not surprised. The archives is the archives. Where is it? I'm going to report!" Ning Yao said angrily.

"When...you go out, turn right and walk straight to the end...Normally no one goes there, so the location is a little...far away."

"It's so far!" Ning Yao was dissatisfied, "Please arrange one for me that's close to the president's office!"

Brother Liu shrank his neck: "No more! The only one closest to the CEO's office is the boss's own office!"

Chunyu spoke: "Go if I tell you to, and stay safe and sound."

"Oh..." Ning Yao curled her lips, glared at Brother Liu, slammed the door and left angrily.

It wasn't until the door slammed shut that Brother Liu let out a long sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. Alas, I don't know how this kind of thorn came up. That's all. It's just his skill."

He patted Chunyu on the shoulder with emotion: "It's better to be a junior like you."

Chunyu nodded, then followed Brother Liu's arm as he patted his shoulder, turned around and grabbed him and pushed him down on the coffee table.

"When I saw you before, I thought you were very capable, but it turned out that you couldn't even tame a small thorn. It seems that I don't have to deal with you anymore. Come on, tell me everything you know. Come out so that I can consider whether to spare your life or not--Ghost."

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