Zhang Long has experienced all the hardships of life, gaining nothing but injuries and illnesses. He felt that his greatest contribution to society was not becoming a criminal.
From childhood...
Time slipped by quietly, and before we knew it, it was 8:08.
Jin Ronghua sat in his office, waiting and waiting, but not a single employee appeared.
"Damn it!" he muttered under his breath. "Don't these people want their bonuses?"
At this point, he was unaware of the seriousness of the situation and simply assumed that his employees had drunk too much at the party the night before.
After all, he knew that the cattle and horses had gone out for dinner last night.
Moreover, he had previously said that he could come to work at 9:30 during the New Year period. He was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect these people to take it seriously.
"No, we have to clean up this bad trend!" Jin Ronghua thought to himself, "I'll start with that kid Jin Zairong."
“His wife is pregnant, and he has a mortgage and car loan to pay off. It’s perfect to use him as a ‘chicken to scare the monkey’.”
"Just find some excuse and deduct a third of his salary."
"Well, let's say he stepped into the company door first because of his left foot."
"Hehehe, I even left him two-thirds. I'm so kind."
Last night, Jin Ronghua spent the entire night with his newly arrived secretary.
If he weren't thinking of taking some money from his employees to buy his secretary a handbag, he wouldn't need to get up so early.
Perhaps she is still resting comfortably in her secretary's soft and warm embrace.
Oh my god, I've really worked so hard!
Thinking this, Jin Ronghua unknowingly leaned back in his office chair and fell into a deep sleep.
Perhaps because he was too tired, he slept very soundly.
Ouch, my neck!
Jin Ronghua, who had been sleeping with his neck tilted to the side, was abruptly awakened by a sharp pain.
"Damn it!" he couldn't help but curse again. "Someone come quick! Where is everyone? Are they all dead?"
At this moment, Jin Ronghua was furious. He felt that his authority as the boss had been challenged like never before.
He shouted at the top of his lungs for a full five minutes, but all he got in response was empty silence; no one paid him any attention.
Despite the pain in his neck, Jin Ronghua hunched his neck and walked out of the office, determined to see what was going on.
This sight made his heart leap into his throat.
He hurriedly pulled his phone out of his pocket.
He pressed the button for a long time but couldn't turn it on. Only then did he realize that he had forgotten to charge his phone last night because he was playing too much.
He glanced at the clock on the wall; it was 11:34 a.m., and he was the only person in the entire Dexter Studios company.
Even the most oblivious person would realize by now that things were in serious trouble.
At this moment, Jin Ronghua disregarded the soreness in her neck and rushed towards the administrative office.
When he got to the door, he reached out and pushed it, only to find that it was locked.
At this point, he could no longer suppress his anger.
Jin Ronghua spun around twice, then pounded on the glass door twice, only to find his hand hurting from the impact.
"Damn it, damn it! Now even this broken glass door of yours dares to bully me!"
As he spoke, he raised his foot and suddenly delivered a left front kick.
However, reality dealt him a heavy blow: the glass door remained undamaged, while Jin Ronghua was forced back several steps by the recoil.
Because of the stiff neck and the fact that the angle of view had not yet been fully adjusted, the body lost its balance and fell down.
As the saying goes, good fortune never comes in pairs, but misfortunes never come singly.
As I fell, my ankle twisted, and then I heard a dull thud.
Then came a scream of agony!
Goodness, when it fell down, its head even made intimate contact with the flowerpot behind it.
Jin Ronghua looks terrible now; his neck is crooked, a large bump is bulging on the back of his head, and his right ankle is sprained.
Now, Jin Ronghua was completely obedient, lying on the floor groaning and not wanting to move an inch.
The reason he rushed to the administration office so urgently was because it contained the employee roster.
As the boss, he wouldn't normally bother to remember his employees' phone numbers. In the past, he would just casually mention it or have his secretary relay it, and the employees would come running over eagerly.
At this moment, Jin Zairong, who had just been worried about having his wages deducted by Jin Ronghua, was happily at home with his wife Li Meizhen, who was six months pregnant.
Lee Mi-jin was Kim Jae-yong's college classmate, and like him, she also worked in the art industry.
However, because of her pregnancy, she was fired by her former company under some pretext.
After all, young people in society today are easy to use and cheap, so why bother supporting a high-paid but inefficient person?
Li Meizhen is now a full-time housewife.
After cuddling together for a few moments, Li Meizhen struggled to get up and went to pack her husband's luggage.
Kim Jae-yong gazed at his wife with such fascination, even with her large pregnant belly, she remained beautiful and captivating in his eyes.
Listening to her nagging was actually quite pleasant.
Li Meizhen spoke for a long time but received no response. She turned her head and saw her husband's gaze. Amused, she turned back to continue tidying up.
It turned out that Kim Jae-yong was one of the first people to go to Shanghai. Looking at his busy wife, he was filled with emotion and guilt. He silently took off his glasses, which had become foggy, and wiped them.
He walked behind his wife, slowly squatted down, gently hugged her, and tenderly stroked her belly, saying, "Meizhen, if the benefits and treatment in Shanghai are really as good as they say, I'll bring you and the baby over right away."
The first group of 42 people went to Shanghai. They all had one thing in common: they were new Seoul residents who stayed in Seoul during the Lunar New Year.
This refers to a group of people who bought houses and settled down in Seoul, burdened with high mortgage and car loan payments.
If you're willing to settle down locally, the exploitation package will be arranged for you immediately, and you'll definitely not be shortchanged.
As the plane took off, Seoul gradually shrank, and in less than two hours, they arrived at Shanghai Pudong International Airport.
These people initially viewed Shanghai with a critical eye, but they were immediately given a rude awakening by Pudong International Airport as soon as they got off the plane.
"This place is way too big!"
Kim Jae-yong said, panting heavily.
The colleagues next to him were too tired to talk and could only nod in response to what he said.
Although pushing a suitcase is nothing, this group of people walked around the airport for almost two hours and still hadn't left the airport.