You choose a male best friend, why are you crying after I let you go?

Gu Zhe absolutely recognized the ability of his childhood friend.

In his previous life, he was not without effort, nor did he not use his brain.

However, in some industries that are full of people, young people who have no background and no deep capital and rely on themselves to work hard are like a small boat in the sea, moving forward alone.

As long as a big wave hits, the boat will capsize instantly.

This is the law of this world, a little cruel, but it makes people rush into it like moths to a flame.

"Can you do it? This is the number of orders you have messed up this month?"

"If you continue like this, who will dare to give you business in the future? You will mess it up if you give it to you!"

"You are really embarrassing!"

Gu Zhe was walking and suddenly heard a fierce quarrel in a cubicle not far away, and the sound of documents being thrown on the ground.

Gu Zhe stopped and soon heard a male voice that he was very familiar with in the cubicle.

"Team leader, they have already introduced the situation. They are a small business on the roadside. They have been cheated once before. If they follow the normal procedures to file taxes, the loss will not be so great. If..."

Pah.

Another sound of files being thrown was heard. This time, the files seemed to hit people's faces.

Gu Zhe frowned and stepped forward quickly.

Hu Hangyu held his forehead. There was a blood mark on the corner of his forehead.

"Are you Guanyin Bodhisattva? Or Tathagata Buddha? You want to save all living beings? Originally, this order could earn at least 5,000 yuan, and you could also get thousands of commissions. Are you mentally ill? Don't you want to make money that is delivered to your door?"

However, this man, who was still wearing a somewhat ill-fitting suit, still looked stubborn at this moment.

"Supervisor, I'm not sick, and I'm very sober."

"My family's conditions are not good, so I understand better what these five thousand yuan mean to a small vendor!"

"Even if we earn this money, it's just adding a line of business, a five thousand data. But this is the hard-earned money that the couple earned by working early and late in the hot sun and cold wind! They have children to support, didn't you hear it just now?"

The supervisor stretched out his hand with an impatient look, signaling Hu Hangyu to shut up.

"Don't say this kind of nonsense anymore, go and explain it to the director yourself! I've told you so many times, and you don't change your ways. You don't want to get your salary this month!"

Hu Hangyu finally got a little excited at this time.

"Why? Even if this order is excluded, the tasks I completed this month have already exceeded the target! Why do you still deduct my salary?"

The supervisor sneered: "Why? You let go of this performance that came to your door. Isn't it a loss to the company and our team? Use your own salary to offset it!"

The supervisor looked at Hu Hangyu's silence and laughed secretly in his heart.

Boy, if I want to control you, isn't it easy?

Hu Hangyu was actually introduced to this supervisor by a distant relative.

At that time, the distant relative told the supervisor about Hu Hangyu's situation thoroughly.

When Hu Hangyu's father was in middle school, he fell from the scaffolding on the construction site and became paralyzed.

The compensation was unclear. It seemed that the compensation was a lot, but in fact it was all filled in medical expenses. In the end, the Hu family owed a lot of debts.

The mother worked day and night, taking care of Hu's father, and helping the family make money to subsidize the family expenses. One person was used as several.

It was at that time that he could not read Hu Hangyu's book.

Gu Zhe clearly remembered that he slapped himself at that time and said that if he continued to sit in the classroom and study with peace of mind, he would be a beast.

Afterwards, he left a thank-you letter to the teacher who helped him raise funds and went to the provincial capital, Jiangzhou, to work alone.

From the physical work at the beginning, he kept a part of the few wages he earned and sent the rest back to his mother to subsidize the family.

After several years of treatment, his father's condition finally improved.

However, hemp ropes break at the thinnest part, and disasters come to the poor.

After a long period of hardship and fatigue, Hu Hangyu's mother fell ill due to kidney disease and urgently needed a large sum of money for surgery.

Hu Hangyu's personality was originally unwilling to work in the financial industry, which is a cannibalistic industry.

However, his family was really short of money, and he, who did not have enough education, could only do this kind of job that made money quickly.

The supervisor and director also took advantage of this and madly exploited and suppressed him.

As long as the money was in place, Hu Hangyu really worked hard.

For a moment, Gu Zhe even thought that Hu HangyuWith his hard-working personality, if he were reborn, he might dare to take down the Japanese company next door in a few years.

The supervisor's sneer interrupted Gu Zhe's reverie.

"Why are you silent? Weren't you very reasonable just now? Are you withering now?"

Hu Hangyu took a deep breath, and it was obvious that he was suppressing his emotions in his words.

"Supervisor, this is unfair. According to the company's regulations, I have reached the target for this month. You have no reason to deduct my salary."

The supervisor snorted coldly, picked up the documents on the table again, and smashed them on Hu Hangyu's face.

"No reason? I'm your boss! The reason I said is the iron rule that no one can violate!"

"You want salary, OK! Don't you have the phone number of those two people just now? Don't they trust you? Do you think you are friendly? Call them back and let them complete this order and pay the money. Not only can you get salary, but also an extra commission of one thousand yuan."

"You choose."

Hu Hangyu looked like he thought the supervisor was unreasonable: "Don't you have any empathy at all? Their daughter is sick and needs treatment! Obviously, they only need to go to the relevant department to pay a few hundred yuan in taxes, but you fooled them into making those meaningless accounts and cash flow. Have you eaten your conscience? That's all the life-saving money they gave to their daughter!"

The supervisor sneered.

"I don't have empathy? I'm using their money to treat your mother in the hospital bed! Why are you pretending to be noble in front of me now?"

"When your mother is buried, I'll see if you are still noble!"

Hu Hangyu, who had suppressed his anger for a long time, finally couldn't stand it anymore and rushed forward, punching the supervisor in the face.

However, what he didn't expect was that someone next to him was even faster than him.

Before his fist landed on the supervisor's face, the latter had already flown backwards.

Hu Hangyu was stunned.

Was he so angry that he was using qigong?