Wang Muxing ran up, but found that there was no one in the second group at all. He came to his desk and found a note and two hundred yuan on it.

Wang Mu picked it up and saw that it was He Lu who wrote it for him, which read:

New colleague:

I went to a topic selection meeting with the team leader, and the team leader said you don’t have to go there on the first day. I left a few files on your computer desktop, you can think of reading it. In addition, the team leader asked me to tell you: The new one, I just tested whether you listen or not, it’s okay, it’s more obedient than you imagined. You can take two hundred yuan. I’m not the kind of person who is greedy for subordinates, and you’ll be considered your errands fee if you have more.

The signature is He Lu, and his handwriting is quite beautiful.

Wang Mu looked at the notes, then looked at the two hundred yuan next to him, and made some calculations in his mind.

The coffee costs a total of 48 yuan, which means that Jiang Ke gave him 152 yuan to run errands. In just half an hour, he earned 15 yuan!

Is the money so easy to make now?

Didn’t it mean that the economic situation is not good?

Also, what should I do if I have these two cups of hot mocha with double sugar on my hand?

He is still waiting for Jiang Keda to get angry!

"So not only did I not be unlucky, but I couldn't make my boss lose his temper. It seemed that my boss was very satisfied with my attitude and gave me one hundred and fifty dollars!?"

Wang Mu hesitated for a long time and finally figured out what was going on. He widened his eyes and was tranced for a long time.

Is this OK?

He has worked so hard, but there is such a thing?

Is it really that difficult to be unlucky once?

Do you have to let him jump into the sea, drink poison, and swim in the nuclear wastewater area?

The problem is that Wang Mu is looking for trouble, not for death.

I only have one life. If I die, if I really finish playing, it would be a bit stupid.

For a moment, Wang Mu was really a little discouraged and thought about not being unlucky. It was because there were still a few years to go through a few years, and then let the system kill him and calculate the ball.

If this continues, the bad luck may not be successful, and your spirit will be broken.

Too difficult! It's really too difficult!

I won't know how to do this question!

Wang Mu grabbed his hair with a look of pain.

Fortunately, there are no trees around, otherwise the music of "snowflakes fluttering in the north wind" would come out if I fisted up.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is there any problem? I can help you!" A young lady from another group came up with courage, ready to chat with Wang Mu.

Wang Mu turned his head and looked at the young lady, saying, "How did you bother your leader?"

Miss: “Ah?”

Wang Mu: "Do you know how to make your leader hate yourself instantly?"

Miss: “Ah!?”

Wang Mu: "Do you know how to get your leader to wear small shoes for you?"

Miss: “…”

"You don't know what you ask, what can you help me?" Wang Mu looked bitter.

"You... are you sick?" The young lady turned around and left, and from then on she sentenced Wang Mu to death.

How big a bubble in your mind can you ask these three questions?

"well--"

But Wang Mu sighed.

Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at me for not seeing through it.

I just want to be unlucky, why is it so difficult?

...

After a while of sadness, Wang Mu began to read the documents He Lu left for him.

Their public account is called [Wanli Zatan], a public account that promotes company culture. It is more entertaining and can write anything. Finally, it is enough to publish some insights and have a little connection with the group.

After following the official account, Wang Mu found that the quality of the article was very high, and several articles were added to 100,000 yuan. A recent article about helping the old lady was slandered, which was written in depth. Finally, he also pointed out the corporate responsibility of Wanli Group, which was very good.

"The author is He Lu and Jiang Ke," Wang Mu looked at it and said, "It seems that the first author is He Lu. I didn't expect that the little girl is quite shy and her writing style is quite sharp."

At the same time, after reading the author order of this article, Wang Mu's impression of Jiang Ke was much better.

He found that this person is indeed very turtle and difficult to deal with, but there is still a bottom line that should be available. He will indeed be difficult for his subordinates, but the money will not be small. His attitude towards He Lu is indeed not very good, but He Lu's credit is not enough, and he will not rob him.

This is much better than many leaders in society.

"Should I change to a leader without a bottom line?" Wang Mu thought, he thought he was suitable for the kind of leader who was so heartless.

Just as Wang Mu was thinking about this, the office began to get noisy, and almost all members of the entire public account group started to act, as if they were looking for something.

After all, Wang Mu had just arrived, so he didn't want to ask, so he watched them rummaging over there.

Within a few minutes, He Lu and Jiang Ke came back. Jiang Ke walked in front, twisting his legs when he walked, and his legs were thinner and whiter than women's. As a man, Wang Mu felt so uncomfortable when he saw it. He Lu followed silently, not daring to raise his head.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you look for it and look for it together!" Jiang Keyi returned to the territory of Group 2 and said, "I didn't see that others are busy looking for it, are you blind? Are the two holes under your eyebrows venting their anger?"

I'll do your uncle!

Wang Mu decided to take back what he had just felt better about Jiang Ke, and just by opening his mouth, the bottom line was nothing important.

After saying two sentences, Wang Mu had the urge to go up and slap him twice.

but!

Wang Mu likes it!

The more you ask me to look for it, the less I will look for it.

I just come with you anyway, just play!

Hehehehe.

"What are you looking for? I don't know what to look for, so I won't look for it!" Wang Mu said directly.

"Tell him!" Jiang Ke said, and pinched the notebook on Wang Mu's table with his two fingers, looking very disgusted, but he was also looking for it.

He Lu lowered her head, covered her face with her hair, and said, "The Director's wedding ring is gone, it should be... in the office, and she said we were looking for it. If she found it, she would invite everyone to have a meal!"

Wang Mu suddenly realized that he didn't care that everyone was looking for so enthusiastic, and that he was flattering the director.

The director of the official account group is Zhao Nianjun, a middle-aged fat man in his forties, who is a little harsh, but he never stings with his achievements.

"Did you hear it?" Jiang Ke said angrily: "You're moving, are you getting hemorrhoids?"

When Wang Mu heard this, he remained even more motionless. He leaned on the chair, put his feet on the desk and said, "I won't look for it anymore. What can I do, hahaha!"

I just let the sings go against the tune, you scold me, you punish me!
Chapter completed!