Wang Jin adjusted the collar that had just been pulled open, and his face was full of joy for surviving the disaster.
You Rong's attitude towards him was very strange.
Wang Jin knew some things he shouldn't know, such as the relationship between the director of command and this woman, and the other party's technology that evolved from the secret ritual.
In fact, people with eyesight can also see it, but they don't say it.
It's just that a bold tuner tried to use this to threaten You Rong.
In fact, this is normal.
Wang Jin is surrounded by either weird stories or weird people, and he occasionally forgets how to deal with normal humans.
So I will subconsciously use coercion and inducement.
The result is obvious, he screwed up.
Fortunately, You Rong's hostility is not too obvious... maybe.
Her attitude hovers between "killing Wang Jin" and "possessing Wang Jin".
Wang Jin couldn't bear any of them.
Fortunately, she usually considers things from the company's perspective.
As long as it involves professional fields, You Rong is still willing to put aside her personal views on Wang Jin temporarily and concentrate on helping.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll just pick it up in the afternoon."
A lazy voice came from behind, frightening Wang Jin.
"Or...you want to go to my house to pick it up at night? That's fine too."
"No, that's not necessary."
The young man grinned and closed the door.
I don't know why, but Wang Jin always feels a little frightened when facing You Rong.
Even if the other party behaves very frivolously, he can still feel the faint majesty coming from the superior.
Just like the director in charge.
"Wang Jin."
A sweet voice sounded, the girl's eyes flickered, and there was a bit of a smile on her face.
Li Hui.
"Want to have lunch together?"
"Ah, okay."
Wang Jin nodded, showing a relieved smile.
There are indeed differences between girls.
Somehow, he always felt that getting along with Li Hui was quite pleasant.
They belong to the type where there is no need to talk and there is no awkwardness when sitting together.
——
The company's meals are quite good.
After all, only when you are full can you have the strength to fight with Kai Tan, and...
Maybe this is the last meal.
Due to various reasons, the senior management would not deduct the food expenses.
"I heard that the Northeast Branch has made some moves recently."
Li Hui said softly, not knowing what she was thinking.
"I've been talking about this recently. I guess the headquarters will make a decision soon."
Wang Jin nodded and responded.
It was like we had known each other for a long time, exchanging information and opinions with each other.
"Maybe these are brothers."
Wang Jin thought so, with a smile on his face.
"Yo? Who is this?"
A frivolous voice sounded, and a man in flashy clothes swayed over.
There was a strong provocation in his tone, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wang Jin.
After all, Li Hui is a famous beauty in the Suppression Department.
Sitting next to him was a young man dressed in off-brand clothes. Some people must have looked at him.
"Oh oh oh! Are you here? The long-lost cool plot!"
The young man shook his chopsticks, feeling indescribable excitement in his heart.
Although he didn't think there would be blind people looking for trouble in such an environment where he could die at any time, it didn't stop them from showing up.
"Keep your head up."
The man cleared his throat and shouted powerfully.
"Don't."
Wang Jin held Li Hui's hand and whispered softly.
He knew that this little girl was carrying a knife with her, and she might actually get killed.
"I'm the new civil servant, civil servant! Do you understand?"
"It's different from those like you who work in the field, civil servants! White-collar workers!"
The man showed off his leather shoes and stretched them out in front of Wang Jin, his tone filled with pride.
"Besides, I just graduated and came to work in a big company like this. Do you know how much money they paid me?"
“…”
Wang Jin raised his head and looked a little strange.
Li Hui next to her also stopped drawing her sword and turned her head away, seemingly suppressing a smile.
"Laughing? You're laughing your ass off!"
The man snorted, not paying attention to the complicated looks of others.
Those who stink in the field are covered in ashes every time they come back, and even smell of iron and gunpowder.
Apparently he went to a place like a factory to drive screws.
For a clerical job like my own, I can get a lot of money just by moving all kinds of garbled documents here and there.
It's simply awesome, okay?
Not to mention there are many beautiful girls here, and just now a little girl wearing plush earrings ran out of the kitchen.
This is heaven.
"I thought of something funny."
Wang Jin tried hard to regain his smile, but found that it had no effect.
"How funny? You probably don't understand the difference between a field service employee and a civilian employee."
The man shook his finger, seemingly not noticing the increasingly sinister looks in the eyes of the other members of the suppression unit.
"I didn't understand it clearly. Please tell me more."
Wang Jin looked at the civil servant in front of him with interest and said innocently.
Just because this person didn't notice it doesn't mean Wang Jin didn't notice it.
He scolded the entire Suppression Department and Regulation Department in just a few sentences, which is really difficult for ordinary people to do.
From a certain perspective, this is also a strange person.
"Hmph, say more, just say more."
The man continued to speak, not paying attention to the shovel getting closer and closer behind him.
"You guys are so stinky in the field..."
Bang!
Mu Jue's shovel fell suddenly, stunning the man.
"I heard someone shouting from afar."
"Who did I think he was? It turns out to be the little Yakuza."
Mu Jue brandished the shovel and slapped the man until he screamed.
"This is the rising star in the tuning department, the new king worth hundreds of millions."
"This is the daughter of the Minister of Suppression and the direct disciple of the Deputy Minister."
"There are so many people eating here, how can you pick the two most difficult ones to mess with?"
The thin man spoke with his hand open, but the movement of his hand still did not stop.