"Your courage is commendable, but your time here is too short and you are not qualified yet."
Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it.
Su Qingyu said without conscience: "But I agree with the philosophy of Daystar Group and want to contribute to the factory.
I know I'm not qualified yet, but my heart is clear and can be learned from the sun and the moon!
Please give me a chance, leader. If I disappoint you, you can lock me up and let me make my final contribution to the Morning Star I believe in in another form! "
The little girl holding the teddy bear was stunned.
It was the first time she had seen such a shameless employee.
Why are employees so quick to embrace the Daystar philosophy?
Why does the flattery shoot so smoothly?
Most importantly, she is not afraid of sacrifice.
Seeing Su Qingyu's resolute attitude, the factory director appreciated it very much. He said hello three times in a row, with a raised tone and a brisk voice: "You are worthy of being recommended by leaders at all levels. Since you have this awareness, I will give you this opportunity to perform." .
From today on, you will report to me during your lunch break every day and during the remaining time after delivering the goods in the evening.
I'll take you to the laboratory, where you can see Qixing's good intentions. "
Zhou Bapi is not that cruel.
This is the time for Su Qingyu to give up all rest.
"If you have extra time, you will play hide-and-seek with me." The little girl buried her head in the bear's belly. "Hehe, if you make me angry, I can ask my uncle to kick you out."
This kid is really not cute.
"Okay." Su Qingyu lowered her eyelashes slightly and agreed lightly, "I will definitely fulfill my mission."
It sounds nice, but I won’t do it anyway.
It was just a job, and Su Qingyu didn't want to risk her life in it.
Tomorrow was Sunday, and she decided to find an opportunity to search the office.
As for going to work on Monday.
Goodbye, you.
On a moonless night, in the thick darkness, only the morning star shines.
The rooftop of the factory is like a strange garden in a nightmare.
Strange-shaped flowers bloomed wantonly in the darkness, their petals twisted and deformed, blood red, purple and black, like the lips of a devil.
The twisted branches stretched toward the sky like strange hands. Their roots are entangled on the concrete rooftop, and some plants have sharp thorns growing on their surfaces, with flesh hanging on them.
Du Yu lit a feather, and the feather emitted red fire, glowing faintly in the darkness, illuminating half of his face.
"Are you leaving?"
Su Qingyu blew the evening breeze, where the sun was about to rise in the east: "I've been promoted."
"I think you are leaving." Du Yu looked lonely. He was originally a noisy person, but at this moment, he was dim. "Human beings are the best at lying."
Su Qingyu felt that Du Yu was really pretending to be human. She smiled and said, "Both each other."
"I can't bear it." The feather burned into ashes in his hands, and he sighed softly, "Stay and be my playmate, I can give you whatever you want.
I am richer than most weirdos. I can give you hell coins, and I can also promise you safety. If you stay by my side, you don't have to worry about other weirdos hurting you. "
"Don't make promises easily, there are still weird things in this world above you."
“There are hundreds of millions of white-level weirdos all over the world.
Green and blue levels are not seen everywhere, but they are not rare either.
There are about 500 gold-level birds in the world, and they are located in scattered locations.
You should understand that we are bloodthirsty.
And I am the exception.
I'm more interested in what's going on in your heads than I am in your appetite. "
Du Yu tried to persuade Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu turned her head and asked him: "What about the red level weirdness?
On top of the gold, there should be red. "
"There are only five red-level weirdos, two exist in the real world, two exist in five-star dungeons, and one has been contracted."
"Oh?" Su Qingyu's eyes flashed and she became interested, "Which five are they? Do you know them?"
One of them has actually been contracted.
Who is so lucky?
Du Yu didn't want to continue this topic. He blew away the ashes on his hands. The night fell in his pink eyes, black and pink intertwined, like the beautiful flowers behind him.
"Little Qingyu, you have heard enough of what I said today.
Think about it, if you are willing, I will take you out of this copy tomorrow and enter the Venus Group. "
He means it.
"It depends on my mood."
Du Yu's eyes flashed with hope.
He stood on the rooftop, raised his hands to both sides, and walked close to the edge, his body teetering like a kite about to be blown down by the wind.
"Want me to take you flying around the factory?"
Su Qingyu shook his head: "Before you revived, were you a bird? Or a human?"
Without the contract with Du Yu, Su Qingyu didn't know his life.
"I don't remember what happened so long ago." Du Yu jumped off the rooftop again, and the evening breeze blew away his murmur, "I only remember that the little cuckoo I raised died, and it was my only My friend, I sewed it into my belly so that it and I will be together forever..."
From now on, there is me in you and you in me.
Never separate again.
Sunday.
The factory manager sleeps during the day and works at night.
Su Qingyu arranged for Ji Yifan to give him a bunch of snacks and asked him to lure the little girl away.
The little girl needs to go to the laboratory every day to draw blood from her body as a sample for the experiment.
And Ji Yifan needs to stand in her way and stop her in her tracks.
Su Qingyu handed the map to Ji Yifan and said carefully: "You must use your sharp tongue to stop her. If you can't, you can stay and work in these factories."
Ji Yifan took the map and pulled the knife wound with a serious expression.
"Don't worry, Master, I'm the best at chatting."
Watching Ji Yifan go away, Su Qingyu began to carry out her own mission.
Last night, Su Qingyu observed that the factory director's office used an old-fashioned door lock.
She found a paper clip from the desk drawer, broke it into two wires, inserted one of them into the keyhole, gently moved it, and then used another thin wire to pinch the front wire.
There was only a slight "click" sound, and the door lock was opened.
Enter the office quietly.
A uniform voice came from inside.
Su Qingyu walked in quietly.
I rummaged around and couldn't find the recipe.
She walked around behind the desk, squinted her eyes, and used the light of her mobile phone to see clearly what the factory director she talked to yesterday looked like.
Deformed monster.
No wonder I had to dare to turn on the light.
The lumps of flesh rise and fall with the rhythm of breathing.
One mouth, one eye, and he can actually snore.
The factory director in the iron box sensed the light and moved his eyes on the squirming piece of flesh.
Su Qingyu opened the black backpack, picked up the iron box, and poured the factory director into it.
