Super Working Man

With his thumbs up, Niu Yu said seriously, "Duoduo, there are more than 2000 people in our clothing company. Only you dare to beat the workshop director, only you dare to work horizontally with the general manager, and only you dare to call the chairman's name in front of so many people. Brother, I admire it very much. I have made up my mind that you want to go, I want to go, and I will follow you in my life."

"Yes, Duoduo, we all follow you."

"With more money, you must make a lot of money."

Everyone shouted, men and women, everyone was willing to follow him.

Qian Duoduo looked at the crowd and said loudly, "brothers, everybody calm down and listen to me."

Everyone was quiet.

"Brothers, I'm alone, free to come and go, carefree, fed alone, and the whole family is not hungry. But you're different from me. Each of you has a family, parents, and some are even married. You have to bear a lot of responsibilities, so you can't be impulsive. To tell the truth, although beauty clothing company often defaults on wages, the production and living conditions are not too good OK, but it has one of the biggest advantages, that is, there are jobs. There are endless jobs 365 days a year. Don't we come out to work to make money? As long as we have jobs, we can make money. This is unmatched by many other factories. We can't give up this job easily. "

Qian Duoduo's words, when it comes to the hearts of the workers, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

Yang Chuan said: "Duoduo, although beauty clothing company can make money, it all depends on overtime. Every penny is hard-earned money. If you don't go, we can stay. If you go, we won't have the mind to work."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Qian Duoduo was very helpless and said, "brothers, in fact, I don't want to go, but there's no way. I beat Jiang Bo and offended general manager Eric. I have to go. As you know, this company is the world of Eric, and he can't leave me. Moreover, Murong Xue also said to fire me."

Luo Jianye said anxiously, "Duoduo, we are all trying to help you. You can't be discouraged."

Has the final say, "Yang Chuan, Luo fat, you have to take the hot pot, the arm is not the same as the thigh, the company opened them, they have the final say, you can't do it." Qian duo took the shoulder of Yang Chuan, Luo Jianye and Niu, "take a break early, and leave work at seven tomorrow. You have received a good chafing dish shop in the park, and I'll wait for you there."

Then he smiled, turned and went upstairs.

Yang Chuan, Lin Nan, Luo Jianye, Niu Yu and others looked at his natural and unrestrained back and looked disappointed.

Qian Duoduo went up to the third floor, hid in his small rental house, took a good bath, and asked the five girls to check some of their functions. Fortunately, everything is normal. For the time being, there is no need to worry about becoming a human demon.

The next thing to consider is tomorrow's work. After paying the salary tomorrow, I have to continue to look for a job. Although I can fight and fight, I can't eat by fighting. It's no different from the underworld.

By the way, it would be a good choice to find a big boss and be his bodyguard.

The best boss is a beautiful woman, just like Murong Xue. It's enough to follow her every day, smell the fragrance, watch her twist her ass and tremble all over her body.

After taking a bath, lying in bed, blowing an electric fan, Qian Duoduo smiled comfortably when he thought of the scenes of the night.

Especially with Ding Xiaomei, it feels really good... Does this girl hate him or like him now?

Unfortunately, I will probably not see her in the future!

This is called a happy life. I think about it all the time!

Shit, what day did you live in the past 23 years? It's boring. It's called dog day!

……

Eric was so angry that he drove home angrily.

His home is in a luxurious villa area outside the Third Ring Road in Jincheng city. His villa has three floors and more than 400 square meters.

In this villa area, the market price of each villa will not be less than 5 million.

Eric pulled his Mercedes into the garage and went into the hall on the ground floor with a gloomy face.

A middle-aged woman in her forties came out, wearing an apron. This is Aunt Zhang, the domestic servant.

Aunt Zhang bent slightly and said respectfully, "young master, you're back."

Eric made a noise, took off his suit and handed it to her, "where's my father?"

Aunt Zhang took the clothes with both hands: "the master is on the second floor."

Eric took a big step and walked upstairs with a thump.

The study on the second floor.

There is a shrine beside the bookcase, half a meter high and half a meter long, exquisite and exquisite.

However, what is enshrined in the shrine is not the Tathagata Buddha, nor the Guanyin Bodhisattva, nor the red faced Guan Gong, but the memorial tablet of a woman, with a line of white characters on it: the memorial tablet of his beloved wife Mo Xiulan.

Behind the memorial tablet is a bust of a middle-aged woman. She looks very delicate and beautiful. It can be imagined that when she was young, she must be a great beauty.

In front of the shrine stood a man of medium build, thin face, dry and thick lips, hanging eyebrows, triangular eyes, insidious and cunning, which made people feel uncomfortable at first sight.

However, in his early fifties, his hair was gray and looked as if he was over sixty.

This man is the second largest shareholder of beauty group and the vice chairman of beauty group, sun Wancheng.

Sun Wancheng put his hands together, made a pious bow in front of the memorial tablet, then lit three incense sticks, carefully inserted them on the incense burner, looked at the words "my wife Mo Xiulan" on the Lingpai, and muttered:

"Xiulan, are you okay there? You said you were lonely and lonely. I've asked Qiao Shanshan to accompany you there. You two are good friends and good friends who don't say anything. Now, you won't feel lonely."

"Xiulan, although you have passed away for two years, I have never forgotten you. In my eyes, you are always so young, beautiful, gentle and considerate. Unfortunately, I hate Qiao Shanshan because of her stupidity. Even if she dies, I will not forgive her, because I really love you! I believe you will understand me and you will support me , right? "

"And Murong Ruihua, the dog. He thought he could atone for his wife by giving me 20 million yuan. He thought it was too beautiful. He never tried to lose a beloved woman. He didn't understand how important you are in my mind. Now, he can finally realize that if he didn't become a vegetable, I believe his hair would be with me Same, overnight, white head