The handsome young boss had a mocking expression on his face, but the woman, who was still beautiful and cool after taking off her makeup, looked a little pale.
He used the simplest and coldest words to show Song Yuan the truth hidden under the shadow of the real world in the most intuitive way.
In a mixed race world without the constraints of morality and the rule of law, they only believe that strength is respected and the strong is king. Like a wild beast. The level of life is higher than that of beasts.
As the saying goes, the most high-end wars often only use the simplest methods.
"Why do you think the board of directors only transferred you to me, apart from being meticulous and thoughtful, and not selecting dozens of outstanding executives based on their qualifications and vision?"
"Because you are single, your parents live alone, you are a workaholic, and you have few friends. Few people would feel sorry for such a person even if he died."
As early as when the group's board of directors selected Song Yuan for him as the store manager and personal secretary of Songbai Tea House, his complete information had already been sent to Li Longyuan's mailbox.
In the era of data networks, there is no privacy at all under the supervision of the prime minister, and there are no taboos in acting orthodoxly.
It's just that what Li Longyuan said was too venomous. Even Song Yuan, a migrant worker who had a good mood after years of hard work in society, couldn't help but frown slightly at this moment.
"So have you considered whether to decide on this appointment?"
Before she could get angry, the young boss' originally playful voice suddenly became serious and serious. The woman felt an aura from him that she had never had before, the smell of gunpowder smoke that was filled with blood and fire.
It was like asking her if she was ready to face death.
"I thought I wouldn't have the right to say no."
Although Song Yuan still cannot intuitively understand whether "his world" is as bloody and cruel as described, she knows that the decision issued by the board of directors is not something that an employee can refuse, at least she cannot afford to refuse the job. cost.
"I can empower you."
The Panamera is still speeding on the road, and the top of the accelerator feels like the entire coupe is floating in clouds.
When the young boss said these words, he looked majestic like an emperor, talking about mountains and rivers with decisiveness.
"I hope you can give me the answer before the car arrives home. I must warn you that the group can guarantee the salary and benefits of all employees within the company, but Orthodoxy ignores the lives of all ordinary people. Since we dare to tell you the truth behind this world, we will not Afraid that you will reveal secrets. Maintaining a semblance of order in the modern world is not that important.”
Song Yuan pursed her lips and said nothing, as if she was seriously thinking about how accepting this appointment would change her future life trajectory. The blush gradually returned to her pale and pretty face.
"Can you open the sunroof?"
After a long silence, the woman suddenly lifted her red lips and revealed a smile, which contained a hint of morbid and crazy.
Li Longyuan reached out and pressed the button on the electric window in front of the dial. Then the silver-white car shell opened back, the front sunroof and rear wing were all opened. The slim woman suddenly unfastened her seat belt and stood up, exposing her head to the Outside the car, he rested his arms on the sunroof, and the wind and waves suddenly blew against his cheeks, making the long hair on the back of his head fly.
The woman opened her arms and experienced this feeling that she had never experienced before. The life path that was supposed to go on step by step suddenly had a fork in the road, like a hidden level in a game.
Song Yuan didn't know whether she encountered the ultimate boss or the Linlang treasure chest through the hidden pass, but she was indeed tired of this unchanging life. She likes to challenge herself, so Song Yuan can endure the heavy work that many women of the same age cannot endure. Through her own efforts, she has gradually reached her current position with an annual salary of one million.
"I agree to Li's orthodox recruitment."
The woman sat back in the passenger seat. Although her hair was still a little messy and her long printed skirt was full of wrinkles caused by the wind, her expression was very relaxed, as if she had completely broken free from the shackles of her heart.
Sometimes, as long as people take a brave step, the results may be completely different.
"Welcome to join us."
The young boss spoke in a gentle tone, but did not smile. The speeding sedan stopped smoothly in front of the splendid high-end community amidst the dull roar. The art of "California Community" scrolled in front of the LED display on the tallest building curtain wall in front of the sales department. Traditional Chinese characters.
As a well-known wealthy community in the coastal city, the California Community in the west of the city has always been as famous as the Peacock Residence in the east. The opening price of the property can reach more than 100,000 per square meter.
Liu Miaomiao's home, which is in the same class as Lu Mingfei and Li Longyuan, is the largest single-family villa in the California community.
The patrol work in the community is contracted by an independent security company, so even though it is a top-level coupe such as Panamera, the security guard does not let the car go immediately. Instead, he walks out of the guard box with a patrol stick to conduct routine questions.
"Uncle Zhang, it's me."
The car window was lowered, and the person approaching the car was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. His temples were slightly frosted under the brim of his security hat, but his eyes were sharp. He stood in the distance and squinted his eyes to look at the girl in the passenger seat of the coupe. , suddenly laughed.
"Girl Song, it's you. You usually take a taxi back by yourself. Why today...do you have a boyfriend?"
The security guard paused for a moment, his eyes obviously had a teasing smile, and he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the driver's seat.
The owners of the California community are either rich or expensive, and their conversational skills are quite good, but no one who passes by the post all day is willing to deal with a small security guard. On the contrary, this girl who worked hard alone in Binhai and became an executive of a listed company at a young age would say hello to him every time she entered the community.
"Don't talk nonsense, this is my immediate boss."
Song Yuan looked dumbfounded, leaning against the car window and quietly pointing upward with her hand.
"oh?"
Lao Zhang was also confused. Looking at the profile, the boss was probably not very old, but he was quite handsome.
"Hey, security guard, what are you doing there? If you don't let me go quickly, my family will live in Building D of Phase 2."
Behind him, a high school student riding a mountain bike and carrying a Supreme backpack cursed impatiently. He was quite tall, with slightly bulging muscles on both sides of his shoulders exposed by his short sleeves. He was obviously the type who exercised regularly.
Lao Zhang pretended not to hear the scolding and walked to open the electric door. Years of experience in the industry told him to try not to get into verbal disputes with the two types of owners.
One is the gangsters who are in the rebellious period of youth. Their worldview has not yet been formed, and they are affected by hormones and like to be brave and aggressive. When the adrenaline is high, no matter who you are, he can raise his fist and punch you with red eyes.
The second is the elderly menopausal aunt. There is no need to elaborate on this, everyone knows it.
"Moji."
The boy behind him curled his lips, feeling a senseless anger in his chest that couldn't be dissipated.
His previous personality was not as irritable as it is now, but after failing to confess his love to his senior sister in front of everyone on New Year's Eve, Lin Zeyu always felt that he could not lose face.
The boy couldn't understand why Zhao Ning rejected him. Apart from being younger, his appearance and family background were not bad. He is also a well-known figure in Shilan. Many senior students will rush up to him after basketball games and enthusiastically give him water and towels.
Ps: I really haven’t had much to do at home recently. I’m adjusting my status and waiting for news about the internship. Then I’m probably waiting for the autumn recruitment, exams and so on.
It was really frustrating for the author that he failed to seize the two job opportunities that were so close to his heart. I am a do-it-or-do-it-or-do-nothing person, and I have to do everything I do, so it is difficult for me to accept failure.
But people can't always be stuck in the past. They have to look forward after all.
I had always written this fanfic to make up for my regrets, with no intention of signing a contract. Later, I didn’t care about the poor results. After all, I would have starved to death if I just wanted to make a living from writing. But I couldn’t avoid the small frustration when I was rejected. feel.
It can be regarded as learning while writing, after all, it is the first signed book. I just want to make up for the regret I had when I first watched Dragons and give my beloved characters a perfect ending.
From now on, daily updates should start at 4,000. The main reason is that people are a bit lazy and have no motivation to write except for love. But these days I visited Qidian again and searched for some books. I found that even after I became an author, I couldn’t read it and couldn’t get into the plot. I was always analyzing why this paragraph could be written to attract readers and how to handle this plot. I always wonder what is wrong with what I write.
After adjusting my status, I started writing vigorously this month to see how many words I could write. If any readers want to encourage me, they can come to the comment area to urge me to check in.
Finally, I would like to add that "Surveying the Sky with a Red Heart" is a really good fairy tale. I have long been discerning about its potential, and I admire the author's perseverance. Volume 10 ends tonight, so wait in line for updates.
