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Chapter 159 Work Value

Qingyi has become stronger, and even he can feel that he is much stronger than before.

Three minutes, four minutes, five minutes, six minutes... until now, in the fifteen minutes, in the almost uninterrupted trial mission, his combat memory has become more and more proficient, and his experience points have also increased - although he even

He has never actually killed a blood ship sailor. He is now level 35. His level has increased, but the attribute values ​​​​that have dropped due to the exposure of various rare materials are permanently missing. If you want to increase the attribute values ​​​​, either from the living player

Get back the lost materials in your hands, or use [Soul Replacement] to devour undead creatures to recharge the "Starry Night Gate".

But at the same time, the blood ship sailors are getting stronger and more difficult to deal with. Two of them have even been promoted to elite monsters - the anchor chain mate. Their soul fire is stronger and can be launched with the anchor chain.

[Heavy blow], the force of which even Xue Duo could not withstand (that is, he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength judgment), and must not be hit head-on. The blood ship sailors also learned to dive into the hull of the ship like diving into the sea, and then suddenly emerge,

Sneak attack on Qingyi.

There is no time to summon six summons, and 99% of the time, he has to use normal attacks... If he hadn't learned the attack method from Yu Qingfeng, Qingyi would not have been able to advance more than ten levels in such a difficult situation.

Fighting monsters. However, Qingyi is much more comfortable facing multiple enemies. If time goes back and he can now attack Yunxiaoyushi, who is protected by many high-level players, he even has hope of escaping. Although he escaped

The possibility is less than 10%.

High-intensity training brought deep fatigue. When Qingyi came off the line and threw himself on the bed, he quickly fell asleep.

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Early the next morning, Qingyi rode a bicycle to work.

After Todd resigned, the work pressure has increased, making Qingyi quite depressed. Yesterday, he asked so many people and took many detours to find the correct customer's residence (he has been staying at home in the past few years)

, only familiar with the road from the apartment to the school), and then have to smile and apologize to the angry customers. Spending twice as much time as others, but only completing half of the work of others, this should be "half the result with twice the result".

In order to save the situation, Qingyi decided to save Todd and several other employees, even if Todd really had a bad service attitude or asked for more tips. Growing up, Qingyi had never talked down to anyone (except for Robert and Shi

(Except Lord Bray), I can't say that I have to make an exception for Todd this time.

well.

When he came downstairs of the company, Qingyi saw a person he least wanted to see, so he slowly braked and stopped in front of that person. The person's hair was obviously treated with hair mud to make it docile, and he looked like a gangster.

Such a majestic temperament; his brows are very high, which makes his blue eyes particularly deep; he purses his lips with great self-control (the corners of his mouth neither droop nor turn up easily), and his chin is very clean; he wears a brown suit and tie

It's red with black stripes, not eye-catching, but still atmospheric enough.

"Good morning, Mr. Smith." Qingyi lamented in his heart, forced a smile, and said hello.

"Good morning, Zhang." The other person's tone was gentle and authoritative.

John Smith is the owner of Little Bee Express. He has absolute say in the company. To put it simply, he is the boss. Although he usually does not appear in the company, he always sees the beginning and end of the company, but he can know the company's details at the first time.

What happened (Qingyi reported this on the phone). It seems that the encounter at this moment was by no means accidental, but was specially arranged by Mr. Smith.

"The teacher introduced you to me because you have good management skills and amazing ideas."

Qingyi secretly thought: Teacher Johnson really praises me so much?

Mr. Smith paused and then said: "After reading your paper, I also think it is very good. Using game content as a case is both dynamic and refreshing. I also know that you are a talented person, and you have

You can harness the potential of others. But the problem is that some real-life factors will interfere with management. For example, you are Chinese. Let me declare in advance that I have no aversion to Chinese people. But what about Todd? Except Todd

What about people outside the country? Can they really work wholeheartedly under a Chinese person?"

Qingyi shook his head: "No. Many people are prejudiced against China."

"It's good that you understand. Secondly, the factors that are disadvantageous to you are age and experience. You have just graduated and are in the internship stage. It can be said that you have no management experience at all, but you can act as a manager as soon as you come to the company. Others

You will definitely be dissatisfied, right?"

Qingyi thought: I have used the complaint phone number to divert attention. Seeing me working hard, people will not say that I am lazy, right?

"Can I think that the current situation is caused by your poor management? Answer me, Zhang."

Qingyi bit her lip, struggled a few times internally, and then said, "It's my poor management."

"So..." Mr. Smith said seriously: "Are you going to take responsibility now and quit the company's management?"

"Sorry, my answer is - never!"

Qingyi looked at Mr. Smith's brows and spoke firmly: "I admit that I did not communicate with the employees in time, which ultimately caused these incidents; I also admit that all my conditions are not enough to convince people and support them. But.

, I can reflect my own value. It is true that managers are in high positions and seem to have nothing to do, but not just anyone can take his place, because the operation of an organization requires efficiency and coordination. It is just a matter of letting incompetent people come to power.

It will mess everything up. Some people may be dissatisfied, but I think that I am the only one who has the qualifications of a manager in Little Bee Express. I will prevent the situation from getting worse, and let the company continue to make profits and maintain its market advantage!"

After listening, Mr. Smith smiled, clapped lightly, and said with a little joy: "Then use this opportunity to prove that I am right about the person. Work hard, I believe you can solve the problem."

"Thank you." Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, the shackles on my body were a little heavier.

When he came to the office, Qingyi said hello to his colleagues, but everyone looked listless. Yes, he worked hard all day yesterday, and everyone worked overtime (as a financial officer, Edward had to calculate overtime pay), so he was not tired.

That's strange. Qingyi didn't take it seriously, so he took the employee roster and looked up Todd's address so that he could visit him later.

"Zhang." Lucy behind him patted him on the shoulder: "Harry just called and asked for sick leave. I'm afraid he won't be able to come for the next few days."

"Why?" Qingyi asked in surprise.

Lucy also looked worried: "I heard that he was injured by Todd after get off work, and he can't walk at all now."

"What?!"

Qingyi stood up suddenly, and the roster fell to the ground with his movement. He leaned over to pick up the book, and said thoughtfully: "I'll go out and see what I can do for him." Visiting Todd

The plan has been cancelled, and the most important thing now is to express condolences to Harry. Under the current situation, Qingyi cannot give up any employee. If he does not visit Harry, it will undoubtedly chill more people and worsen the situation.

When leaving the office, Qingyi couldn't help but glance at Edward. Edward was also dressed fashionably today and was making coffee. When he noticed Qingyi looking at him, he smiled and nodded. This guy... said what he said yesterday

"I advise you not to continue the investigation. This is not a good thing for you, and it is not a good thing for Little Bee Express." What is the profound meaning of this sentence? Could it be said that he was behind the scenes to add fuel to the flames and create today's situation?

I really hate these smiling guys... Qingyi looked away and walked out of the door angrily.

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Harry's home is a bit far away, located in the same suburbs as the apartment he rents in Qingyi. The land prices in this area are quite cheap and suitable for families below the middle class. It seems that Harry's family environment is not good.

When he came to the door, Qingyi rang the doorbell. No one opened the door after ringing several times. He thought the doorbell was broken. He had no choice but to knock on the door: "Harry? It's me, Zhang!"

When the door opened, Harry couldn't help but widen his eyes, a little surprised: "Zhang! You actually came to visit me, I'm really, really happy!"

"What's the matter?" Qingyi smiled and looked at Harry. Harry was wearing shorts and slippers, with a thick bandage on his right leg. A pungent smell of potion arose, making Qingyi burst into tears.

."Are you okay? What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that it is recommended to rest for half a month. That damn Russian!" Harry cursed, opened the door wide, turned around and said: "Come in, I am the only one at home, mother has gone out to take care of her small shop.

"

"Huh? Harry, don't you need a cane?" Qingyi asked with concern.

"Although that Russian guy is very strong, I am not a vegetarian. How could he beat me to the point where I need a cane!" Harry shouted: "I just hold on to the wall. Hiss, it really hurts."

The living room is relatively clean, but compared to Mrs. Green's house, it looks very simple. There are photos of Harry and his mother posted next to the TV, ranging from photos of Harry playing football in elementary school to photos of him celebrating his birthday at McDonald's, but why

His father is missing. His mother is a very kind black aunt. She is chubby, with very plump arms and thighs. She looks like a goddess in charge of fertility. There is a detective film on TV. Judging from the actor's lines

The plot was almost reaching its climax. Qingyi turned his attention to the coffee table, which contained several packets of potato chips and a glass of soda.

"Harry, I also want to investigate this time. Did Todd really cause personal harm to you?"

"Is this fake? Look at my legs!" Harry was so excited that he yelled: "Oh my God, that barbarian wants to kill me!"

Is it that exaggerated? Qingyi was secretly amused. After a while of greetings, he stood up and left, because the rush hour was no joke. Ah, he was as tired as a dog again.

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(Today is the birthday of my friend Jiang Nan, and I would like to say happy birthday here. If he has made any contribution to this book, it is the name Qingyi - even I didn't know how to pronounce the word "Yi" at first -

As well as setting up several undead kings. You bastard who keeps saying that my novels are unsightly, today "The Dead" got a big push on the home page, hehe)
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