"What happened? Why did you two start fighting?"
Bage frowned and asked calmly.
At this time, the benefits of status become apparent.
If I were still a lowly piglet, Myna would never give me a chance to explain!
I'll beat you up first and then talk about it. If Han Chao works well, then I'll be the one to suffer. The torture and so on will take turns!
Missing fingers or something like that is a common occurrence!
It doesn't matter even if I beat you to death, who asked you to attack your boss?
But I am a gold medal piglet, almost at the same level as the team leader. I just had a drink with Myna yesterday, so he still has to give me this face.
Han Chao staggered to his feet and touched his shoulder. There was blood on his hands.
Well, I bit it.
"Bago, you have to make the decision for me! Tang Yu kicked my office open without saying a word, and hit me when he pressed me down! If this is the end of the matter, then what authority do I have as a team leader?"
I chuckled and said, "Han Group, can't you cut off the beginning and end? Why are you dragging my members to your office?"
"Myna, do you mess around with the female piggy during work hours? Does this constitute a violation of company regulations?"
Ba Ge put a hand on his forehead and said, "Go find Director Tang! See what he says. If he wants to lock you up in a dark room, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Old Tang still gives me face!
After learning the ins and outs, he kicked Han Chao directly.
He called him a piece of shit, and said that sooner or later he would lose the contents of his crotch.
Han Chao looked aggrieved. He was beaten by me and kicked by Old Tang.
He was not convinced and said, even if he was at fault first, Tang Yu wouldn't have done such a heavy hand, right?
He also said that I deliberately avenged my personal revenge.
Old Tang is still partial to me. He said this: Xiao Tang should be ruthless! If he wasn't cruel, I wouldn't want him!
Only I can hear the implication of this sentence. If you want to fight with a master like Masked Buddha, can you be decisive without killing?
This result is also what I expected. Tang Zhenhu and I are in the honeymoon period of cooperation.
Don't be too partial to me!
This is also the reason why I dare to beat Han Chao half to death!
As for Han Chao, with Tang Zhenhu supporting me, no matter how wronged he is, he has to endure it for me!
In this way, my first confrontation with the Korean Super League ended with my overall victory.
At this point, I became famous in the department and everyone knew that I was Supervisor Tang’s super popular person.
The team leaders of other groups, as well as the gold medal piggy in the group, all threw olive branches at me.
They all asked me if I had time in the evening, and wanted to treat me to dinner, singing, massage, etc.
And my reply is just one sentence: I already have an appointment tonight, another day, another day.
Han Chao finally kept a low profile. He hid in the office for a whole day without daring to show his face.
He probably couldn't figure it out even if he tried hard. How could I, a piglet who had just arrived a few days ago, become a gold medalist? How could I be so favored by Old Tang?
Not to mention that he couldn't figure it out, even I felt like I was dreaming.
What was my situation when I first came here?
Not only was he covered in injuries, but he also had to bear the heavy responsibility of saving Sister Feng. It was a hell of a start!
However, just a few days later, Sister Feng rescued me, and I became a gold medal piglet, and was regarded as a confidant by Tang Zhenhu.
Even if it’s a novel, I wouldn’t dare write it like this!
But in this lawless place, all kinds of tragedies can happen, and all kinds of miracles can appear.
However, compared to the thrill of my two resurrections from the dead, this excitement no longer shocked me.
I only have two goals now. First, carefully blend in between Masked Buddha and Tang Zhenhu, and try to stay alive.
Second, find the defensive loopholes in the park as soon as possible, escape, and live well.
When it was almost time to get off work, Song Yang walked in.
He hesitated and apologized to me, saying that he shouldn't have watched and should have helped me immediately.
He also promised me that next time we fight, he will definitely not be as cowardly as this time.
I smiled to comfort him and told him not to take it to heart.
I'm really not angry with him.
Song Yang, like Yaoyao, both have a weak character who allows others to bully them. It is their instinct to shrink back when they witness such a physical scene.
Maybe after this self-encouragement, he will help me next time!
To say the least, even if he still cowers next time, I still won't be angry with him.
I know very well that without Song Yang’s big deal, let alone the gold medal piggy, it would be good for me to be alive!
In this sense, he is my benefactor.
Although here, kindness is a luxury and disdainful term.
But for me, I have to repay a favor, even if I can't repay it temporarily, I still have to keep it in my heart.
If you don't repay your kindness, what's the difference between you and a coward?
As soon as I got off work, myna came looking for me.
I thought to myself, this guy is not going to give up until he gives me my bonus!
"Xiao Tang, the boss found out about today's matter. It was supposed to be a business matter, but you were beaten and locked up in a small dark room. It was me who interceded to cover up this matter. Tell me, how can I thank you brother? ?”
I clearly know what this guy is thinking, but there is nothing I can do about it. He has already said so, and not giving me face is considered enmity.
It looks like there will be another sensual affair tonight.
"I was planning to treat you to dinner, Brother Bage! I didn't expect you to come here on your own. Let's go. We two brothers will stay drunk tonight."
Hearing what I said, Myna laughed.
He put his arms around my shoulders and said as he walked, "When I saw you the first time I saw you, I knew that you were no ordinary person. Don't worry, I'm not an errand boy. If you need any help, just ask!"
I will listen to such words.
No matter what mistake I made, Tang Zhenhu helped me take care of it. If something serious happened, no one could help me.
If I fail to escape and get caught, who can help me?
Now I am calling each brother one by one. When the time comes, my fingers will definitely not be soft.
I thought I was going to bleed again tonight, but I didn't know...
When we got downstairs, another group of thugs happened to be coming towards us.
I know the one walking in the middle. He is one of the four great Vajras of the Masked Buddha.
It seems to be the four swords among the three swords.
As for the name of the Four Swords, this is how it came about.
The fourth is ranking. Sword is the weapon he is good at. It is not the long sword in martial arts novels, but a short sword only about fifty centimeters.
In the Masked Buddha's office, I saw him wearing that dagger.
In the company, there are a total of nine bastard bosses.
They are from one to nine.
Myna is one of them, responsible for our second building.
And these four people, two spears, three sticks, three knives and four swords, are the four great Vajras of the Masked Buddha!
Each one is not only extraordinary in skill, but also witty, and most importantly, very loyal to the Masked Buddha!
"Fourth brother, let's have some drinks together tonight."
After seeing Sijian, Bago took the initiative to say hello with a respectful tone.
"We don't have much time tonight. The supervisor is going to perform an operation and asked this guy to be his assistant."
"ah!"
Myna was surprised at first, and then disappointed.
I also have some differences. Masked Buddha needs surgery?
What surgery?
He also asked me to be his assistant by name, but I don’t know how to do this!
"Fourth brother, why did the supervisor call me over?" I asked with a smile.
Sijian said coldly, "Don't ask me, you will know by yourself when you go."
Damn it, what are you pulling at?
In this way, Bago's plan to steal my wool was temporarily shelved, and I followed Sijian to the three-story building of Masked Buddha.
On the way there, I suddenly thought of something.
Sister Feng seems to have said that Masked Buddha used to be a doctor.
Could it be that if a piglet in the company got sick, he would perform surgery for free?
I subconsciously thought it was impossible.
If he had such a kind heart, he wouldn't be called a Masked Buddha.
So what exactly is the surgery?
It won't be long before I know it.
Then, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the spot!
I don't think he should be called Masked Buddha, it would be more fitting to call him Hell Demon!
