Wuxin, who was far away in Tianfu Lingcheng, was holding a fresh heart that had just been dug out in his hand, and was about to taste the delicious food. Suddenly, he felt a cold chill spreading from his empty chest.
"What's wrong?" Bai Yuanxiang sensed something was wrong with Wu Xin and floated to his side.
"How long has it been since the master came back?" He brushed his cold finger bones over his empty heart, trying to dispel the strange feeling.
Bai Yuanxiang looked at the calendar hanging on the wall and replied: "It's been ten days since we returned. Should we go find the owner?"
"Wait a little longer." Wu Xin felt that the master he recognized was not weak enough to need his rescue.
"How long to wait?" Bai Yuanxiang was loyal to Su Qingyu, "Among humans, there are only a handful of people who can offer as high a price as the master.
I cannot lose my master. "
Bai Yuanxiang's level is not high, and she is very satisfied to sign a contract with Su Qingyu.
Wuxin pinched Bai Yuanxiang's chin with his white-bone hands and lifted her up easily. Bai Yuanxiang tensed her insteps and stared straight into Wuxin's dark eyes without white eyes, feeling that she was enveloped in endless darkness.
The next second, Wuxin let go of her.
Bai Yuanxiang stood on tiptoes and floated farther away from Wu Xin.
He looked out the lifeless window unintentionally. Because Su Qingyu was not here, he felt that the world was gray and lifeless.
He said: "The master will come back."
Simon is helping Shuangxi repair the stove that won't light up.
Shuangxi turned the knob of the stove a few times, and Simon stretched out his finger. Under the ashes were burning sulfur and flames. The high temperature came into contact with the stove and was quickly ignited.
"boom--"
There was a violent explosion in the kitchen.
The whole villa trembled.
Shuangxi walked out of the messy kitchen with a dark face.
"The kitchen exploded."
Simon also followed and floated out. Seeing all the weird people staring at him, Simon said in a somewhat vain tone: "I'll contact the person who repaired the kitchen."
Wuxin said: "Contact the human repairman. After repairing the kitchen, we can use him to make dinner."
Bai Yuanxiang looked at the villa that could no longer be tidied up, and suddenly began to miss Su Qingyu extremely.
The exercise book I bought last time has been completely written, but you still want people to do the test papers and study hard?
Master, where are you?
If you don't come back, the roof will be blown off.
In the copy of [Morning Star Beverage Factory].
Since Du Yu already knew that Su Qingyu had rules in her pocket, there was no need for her to hide them.
Taking the rules out of her pocket, she looked down at them first.
There are four supplementary rules above.
[Statistics Department Manager Work Manual]
(Congratulations on becoming the manager of the Statistics Department of Daystar Beverage Factory. In order for you to better complete your work as a manager, please abide by the following special rules.)
[1. Please always pay attention to the health status of your subordinate employees. If you find that an employee is sick, please contact the general manager of the logistics department immediately.
People wearing white work clothes will take away sick employees. Do not ask where the sick employees are. The factory will provide exclusive long-term treatment for sick employees. 】
[2. If subordinate employees are lazy at work, please punish them severely and report the lazy behavior.
The factory provides you with convenient punishment props.
Using props allows them to recognize their mistakes and correct them quickly. 】
[3. Please maintain a friendly relationship with your subordinates and reward them appropriately. They will bring you unexpected surprises. 】
【4. Remember to join the group! 】
Du Yu moved closer to Su Qingyu and looked at the rules on the note.
In order to show his professionalism, he stretched out his fingertips that were so white that they were almost transparent, pointed at the two rules on the paper, and reminded him thoughtfully: "There is a conflict between the second rule and the third rule."
Being so close, his soft short pink hair touched Su Qingyu's cheek.
Su Qingyu moved a little to the side.
Su Qingyu has already seen the question Du Yu prompted.
Her judgment was that there was no conflict between punishing employees and maintaining friendly relations with them.
As long as PUA subordinates employees think that severe punishment is for their own good, friendly relations can be maintained.
"Are these four rules not contaminated?" Su Qingyu asked.
Du Yu flipped up his bangs: "We have not signed a contract. Do you believe what I say?"
"That means it's not contaminated." Su Qingyu turned over the note with the rules, and there was a group chat QR code behind it.
The rules in this instance are very clean and may be related to red drinks.
I scanned the QR code with my mobile phone, but the page to join the group failed to load.
Weird.
Su Qingyu shut down her phone and restarted it, scanned the code again, and found that the situation was still the same.
Du Yu chuckled, his eyelashes fluttering, and his pink eyes were filled with words "Come and ask me."
Su Qingyu held her chin with one hand and asked as he wished: "Why can't I join this group?"
It's probably not a problem with the phone, but a problem with the group itself.
Du Yu raised his eyebrows, paused deliberately, gave it a try, and said slowly: "Of course it's because... you don't fit in with others."
Su Qingyu reviewed the rules again.
The rules say to maintain a friendly relationship with subordinate employees.
Is a friendly relationship the key to joining a group?
As mentioned before, if you want to join the group, you must go through "voting."
Su Qingyu thought of her female colleague Wu Qingyu. She had a good impression of him. In the afternoon, she could start to explore the news.
Put aside the matter of joining the group for the time being.
Su Qingyu searched the office.
In the cabinet in the office, there are many torture instruments, including various types of knives, electric saws, syringes, hammers, etc. Some torture instruments still have dried dark brown blood stains on them.
These are punishment tools.
Du Yu was very excited when he saw these props. He picked up a delicate knife and wanted to use it to mark Su Qingyu's body, but Su Qingyu glared at him.
He could only press the cold blade against his face in aggrieved manner, his voice full of fascination: "The sound of this knife cutting flesh must be nice."
"Put the things back in the cabinet. These things are for the employees who are fishing."
Du Yu reluctantly put the knife back: "Okay, little Qingyu, the rules are not that important. The most important thing in life is freedom.
It's not time to go to work now.
Wait until the afternoon and you can spend more time with your good employees.
You will find that depending on the location, their attitude towards you is also different. "
Du Yu does not belong to this dungeon, but his ability allows him to gain a new identity in this dungeon.
Su Qingyu rubbed her temples: "Du Yu, I have another question to ask you.
What is your role in this copy? "
Du Yu's fair face had curved eyebrows and pink eyes that could not hide his viciousness. His beautiful lips revealed a hint of pride: "You are so smart, guess what."
If you knew the answer from the beginning, the game would lose its fun.
