Chapter 400 NO.163: Internet surfing is so exciting.jpg

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 400 NO.163 Internet surfing is so exciting.jpg

Emperor: [Boy, I heard that the profit of this shipment has been reduced by 10%. Are you cowardly if you don’t come to the company to report? 】

Moon Ring Snake: [You are joking, Yuechi Logistics’ market share in Jiemen District is better than the 10% profit, isn’t it? 】

Emperor: [Prior to this, Penguin Logistics has never suffered any losses!]

Ringed Snake: [?Can you still remember... the development history of the company when you first came to this city? 】

Dadi: [Now let’s talk about the salary of 90% profit]

————Moon Krait withdrew a message——————

Ringed Snake: [What message did I send just now, boss, do you still remember it?]

Dadi: [I’m talking about you working overtime]

Moon krait:【え?】

Dadi: [Now Yuechi Logistics claims that our side is not doing well, and requires us to re-sign the contract and reduce the frequency of cooperation]

[Is this also part of your kid’s plan? To avoid working overtime]

Moon Ring Snake: [How is that possible? They will definitely secretly smear our company's reputation in the industry, so theoretically I will work more overtime in the future]

Emperor: [‘Theoretically’?]

Yuehuan Snake: [Hmm... the chairman of Yuechi Logistics will be very busy in the next few days, and may not have time to pay attention to the various companies under his name]

Dadi: [You don’t even have time to take care of the company that you single-handedly supported?]

Moon Ring Snake: [In life, emergencies like this will happen occasionally, right? 】

[Like the occasional few days when everything goes wrong, or even a sudden misfortune destroys the entire rhythm of life, and you can only deal with the immediate things when you are so anxious]

【Can't care about many】

[You think so? Boss.

You have a lot of life experience]

The Great Emperor: [...If you offend this little boy, it will be bad luck for him]

Moon Ringed Snake: [No, no, no, it’s not that it offends me and makes me unlucky, but it’s because I’m already unlucky, so it might offend me]

Emperor: [I think there is no difference]

Ringed Snake: [The difference is huge. The biggest difference is that a lot of things are there, I just give them a gentle push]

Emperor: [Forget it, it doesn’t matter, the express delivery in three days will also be supervised by you, don’t be late]

Ringed Snake: [Is this the time to talk about work so calmly?]

Dadi: [What else can the boss talk about when talking to his employees other than about work? Is it ideal? ]

Moon Ringed Snake: [Talk about hidden dangers]

Emperor: [Penguin Logistics currently has a lot of employees, and the types are often repeated, but there is probably no second one like you.]

Krait: [Last time you said I looked like Miss Chelinina]

Emperor: [When you start to stop hiding it, you look more like the Saluzzo girl]

Moon Krait: [Um...thank you for the compliment?]

Dadi: [You don’t think it’s nice to be like her, right? That’s it, the boss’s limited concern for employees is over]

Moon Krait: [Goodbye, boss!]

"This is the only time he behaves so cheerfully." He sneered and shook his head. The flat-haired beast with his flippers on the table turned to look at the employee not far away, "What do you think of that brat?"

"Me?" An employee with the same name as a certain great race looked at the content of the email for a moment, and then with one click of the mouse, he marked out the message record sent by the boss.

After a few seconds, Yisi said: "Didn't you come to your own conclusion?"

"A good boss will occasionally listen to the opinions of his employees," the emperor said arrogantly, "and didn't Mostima ask you to maintain the staff again? That girl never mentioned this operation?"

"I also have the report written by Miss Shi Huaiya. Would you like to take a look?"

"Don't change the subject, and don't keep looking at the screen. Look over here!"

"Is this what the boss should say?" Iss turned his head speechlessly, "I am looking at our company's financial statements."

"Just answer it seriously and you'll be fine."

The penguin, who seemed to be making trouble unreasonably, opened the bottle of wine on the table and then, as a matter of course, filled it for himself first.

"Just leave those jobs to the new guys. There are still a few capable little beasts who have to be handled well. Alas, the world has really changed. I have to keep a few for the development of the company."

What a disgusting little brat."

"Haven't you changed several times?" As Yisi's typing on the keyboard slowed down, a righteous man suddenly spoke up, "Think carefully about the baton you were playing with in Leitania, those ridiculous

The music score, and those black and white keys-" Bang!

Unfortunately, sudden sparks bloomed on the body of the 'just man', and the pitch-black pistol was still emitting white smoke on the penguin's flippers.

I don't know where he took it out from.

All you could hear was his deep and deep voice saying solemnly: "Even if I invite you, you will still get shot if you speak out loud, Zaro."

"It's good. Anyway, we're not good enough to have a party, right?"

The shattered black mist closed again, and the black wolf jumped onto the table and bit into a wine bottle on the table.

The mouth of the bottle suddenly shattered, but it didn't worry about being injured or bleeding. It raised its long jaws and drank the liquid mixed with broken glass easily.

Then he threw the bottle aside - only to be picked up by a hard-working overtime worker, who accurately predicted the trajectory.

"Mr. Zaro, please speak so highly of yourself and don't add to my burden."

These words surprised Hei Lang: "...Are you still responsible for the cleaning here?"

"An old habit." Under the helmet that lacked any emotion, only his voice was calm enough. "I was also responsible for the cleaning in the past."

"As the company grows, cleaners are also hired. This habit cannot be changed, so this guy is born to be a hard worker."

The penguin not far away shook his head: "Zaro, how is the situation this time?"

"You really care about those little girls."

"Aren't you hiding in Lapland's shadow like a stalker?"

"I..." Hei Lang started to speak but stopped, wondering whether it was necessary to admit his status as the other party's attendant in order to explain.

Although it doesn't mean that he can't admit that he lost to a human being.

But if you admit it in front of this penguin, the recording may be widely circulated and make you laugh for years.

So in the end it could only return to the topic: "There is nothing to say. The entire team has not experienced any decent dangers or battles, and the kid named Kaoru Nagisa in the gospel class has no real murderous intentions."

"Is he really so calm? I thought the girl from the Shihuai family missed something important. After all, she has a good personal relationship with Linton kid."

"His relationship with your employees isn't that bad," Zaro mocked. "It's a shame you can sit still and bring in such a young but scheming guy."

"Why can't you sit still? Do you think I will have my contract broken like you?"

"..."

The black wolf who was touched by that period of the past remained silent, and the anger in his eyes only flashed away, which also made Penguin's eyes make a humane move: "You have really grown a lot, not less."

Was he beaten?"

"I'm leaving." Zaroli didn't want to pay attention to this guy, and turned into disintegrating black mist and moved away.

"Let's go slowly without seeing you off," the insincere Penguin said without even bothering to wave symbolically. He took a sip from his wine glass and continued to harass his subordinates, "Ice, let's continue the previous topic!"

"Boss—" Iss sighed helplessly and in a protracted tone.

"The original Dr. Rorschach had a very high opinion of Mr. Linton, and we all know that he would not do anything wrong."

"You don't want to chat with me that much?"

"I hope you can come during my vacation. Otherwise, I recommend you to find a croissant or an angel."

"Mostima may not refuse."

——

"Did the little snake stay up late?"

"How to say?"

"Today's grilled eel seems a little burnt."

"Can you still notice a place like this?"

"You look down on people! Even the cafeteria thinks you must have stayed up late!"

"Well... I have a little something to do."

To be busy means to rush through the night to write a short composition and send it out quickly.

The popular science documentarian who had been dormant for six years returned to the scene, and as a direct result, Umastagrams were discussing whether someone finally remembered his account number, late at night and in the morning.

Naturally, Omer would not use the trumpet to read the feedback. At most, he would use the larger trumpet to return to the 'crime scene', lest the trumpet be manipulated by someone with scheming intentions to dig out Morrison.

For example, in the early years, it was very common for minors to use their guardian’s ID card or mobile phone number to register an account!

That trumpet was also abandoned because of the scandal involving Morrison.

Otherwise, Omer might be far more famous on Umastagram than he is now, and he would still have good reviews.

A popular science record of the life of a horse racing girl, a by-product of the research and understanding of many horse racing girls, written with those results.

Many unnecessary unknown records and private life content were filtered out.

The content of the written content is far inferior to the original version.

But for ordinary fans, it is enough to make them highly respected.

After all, some of the information may not even be known to the Ma Niang’s true fans, and they don’t know where the ‘Umastar teacher’ found the information that could be refined and approved by the authorities.

Aumer said that he sifted through strange document websites and smoky illegal forums, but they might not believe him.

But this is not important. Teacher Umastar’s good reputation is not only due to the documentary science popularization of horse racing girls that he produces every month, but also due to his high intensity of interaction with people.

Whether you are a certified Jockey Girl, a Jockey Girl fan, or a Umastagram account claiming to be a Jockey Girl, you can often see his comments or replies.

She is always very enthusiastic and friendly, and even when several certified horse racing girls were questioned about fake racing, they provided details of the opponent's performance before and after the race as evidence to prove that they were indeed in poor condition.

He was once suspected of being an Internet detective.

There will even be real internet detectives coming to greet him in the way of internet detectives.

Then...then the message was sent to the bound mobile phone number.

That was one of the few times when Morrison was able to educate and even teach Omer a lesson.

Worthy of electronic vampires' memory.

At the same time, it is undoubtedly the ‘immature past’ in Omer’s eyes.

So a certain Umastarsensei disappeared from the world early.

It wasn't until I was 16 years old that I could register an account with my own information, and then I started using Umastagram again.

After changing my style, I no longer did documentaries about horse racing girls, but often wrote race reviews and call literature about horse racing girls. I was once hired by many fans of the racing girl fan groups to write articles.

He was also given the title of a person who, in Homais' opinion, was more trouble than gain on several occasions.

Fortunately, it should be gone now.
Chapter completed!