Shen Yijin wanted to escape, but she found that she had no way to escape.
There were more than ten circles of people surrounding her.
What's even more despairing is that everyone who surrounds her comes with a job.
The person closest to Shen Yijin had already stuffed the documents into her arms, chattered a long string of words, and then turned and left without any reluctance.
Shen Yijin was still in a daze, and before she knew it, her arms were filled with documents.
Not only in her arms, but there was also a large pile at her feet.
"No, you just left like that? I didn't understand a word you said!" Shen Yijin could understand that these people had assigned her a lot of work, but she had no idea what specific tasks she was supposed to do.
Shen Yijin, who had never worked in the Xuanling Realm, felt so desperate that he couldn't breathe when faced with this situation.
Sometimes, work is not scary. What is scary is not giving you clear work requirements and asking you to complete a seriously excessive workload within the specified time.
Shen Yijin had no choice but to squat on the ground, opened a file and looked through it with gritted teeth.
The ghost crept onto her back and poked Shen Yijin's cheek with its long nails: "Are you really going to work? Did you come into this dream just to experience the life of a social animal?"
Shen Yijin flipped through five or six documents in succession, and after confirming that she didn't recognize any of the words on them, she decided not to waste time on internal affairs.
"This is the main quest given by the dream, and I have to do it." Shen Yijin rolled his eyes and turned to look at the face ghost, "I can't understand the words in it, so I leave the task of completing the main quest to you!"
The face-skinned ghost didn't expect Shen Yijin to be so shameless. He stared at her with his teeth bared, and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.
Chen Yijin pretended to be mature and patted the face ghost on the shoulder with a serious expression: "Young man, do a good job. Come on, I have high hopes for you!"
"Stop making promises!" The Faceless Ghost was furious. He didn't look scary like that, but rather childish. "That won't work on me. People in this company make promises every day. I'm not like those new employees who fall for every promise!"
Ah, the cheeky ghost actually said that.
Chen Yijin almost laughed out loud. The cheeky guy exposed his shortcomings without even realizing it.
She then said sincerely, "It's my fault. Let me give you something practical. Complete the main quest, and when you get out, I'll find a way to change your diet so you don't have to eat those unbearable negative emotions anymore."
The ghost was fooled. There seemed to be light in his dark pupils: "Really? Don't lie to me."
"Really? If I lie to you, you'll eat up all my positive emotions." Shen Yijin forced herself to suppress the smile at the corner of her eyes.
No, nowadays, the face-face ghost is too easy to fool. If you draw a cake that interests it, it will be fooled. It is really difficult for her to hold back her laughter.
The naughty ghost who had eaten the pancake without realizing it was now working hard to deal with the documents piled on the ground. He was humming a little tune and was obviously in a good mood.
Shen Yijin left him alone to work while she went into the city to explore.
The symbols of minotaurs and centaurs can be seen everywhere in this highly industrialized city.
What about the "Talent Never Gets Tired" mineral water, the "Non-Stop Printer," the "Talent and Horse Gemini" 48-hour non-stop sales success sharing session, and the "Talent Stay-Up-Late-Night Overtime Room"?
Chen Yijin walked around the city roughly. After walking around, she didn't know how many times her three views were shattered.
I can only say that this is worthy of being a dream constructed by the negative emotions of employees in large companies. Overtime and involutionary culture have formed a complete industrial line.
If she had used the energy these people put into their work to cultivate, she would have ascended to heaven eight hundred years earlier, and would not have been sent here by the Heavenly Dao to rebuild her worldview.
Shen Yijin walked back to the Noodle Ghost in a trance and was surprised to find that it had processed all the documents.
The ghost looked very relaxed, as if the work had not caused any trouble for it.
Seeing Shen Yijin come back, the face ghost waved to her excitedly: "I have completed all these tasks. What should we do next?"
"So much work, and you finished it in just half an hour?" Shen Yijin wondered if she was hallucinating.
It's so fast, it can't be a trick.
The ghost raised his head proudly: "These things are too simple. I finished them in just fifteen minutes."
In fact, it was not really its doing. These negative emotions had been in its body before. It knew how each person's negative emotions arose and what they would be like before they ended.
The answers are all in its head, and it just needs to copy the final version of each job onto the document according to its memory.
Shen Yijin originally wanted to check if the ghost below was just trying to fool her, but when she opened it, she found that the ghost's handwriting was the same as those of the minotaur and centaur, and she still couldn't understand it.
If you don’t understand, just give up. Shen Yijin doesn’t want to embarrass herself.
Closing the folder, Shen Yijin pointed to a building and said, "They all entered this building just now. Now let's go and 'hand in the homework'."
"Okay, this is a perfect test paper. You can expect to receive their praise later!" The face-faced ghost was very confident in the answers he submitted.
However, five minutes later, the ghost fell into deep self-doubt.
It huddled in a corner, head bowed. "That's impossible! I clearly wrote the final drafts that were accepted by the leadership. Why does every document need to be revised?"
Are the leaders in dreams so fickle that they can overturn the final version that I have decided on?
Chen Yijin looked at the cheeky ghost in the corner who was doubting his life and shook his head.
You are too naive. Any client would ask you to revise the proposal dozens of times before giving in, even though the final draft is still the first one.
She walked over to comfort the Faceless Ghost, "It's okay, we'll just revise it again. Look on the bright side, at least we've advanced one step further in the main quest."
The face ghost glanced at Shen Yijin's hand on his shoulder: "I'm fine, I just ate too much confused and negative emotions, and the side effects took effect."
Shen Yijin withdrew his hand expressionlessly.
Well, her feelings were misplaced after all.
"Hey, aren't you in operations for the community? Why are you always hanging around in the HR department? The company won't let you change jobs or leave before you've worked there for three years. You'd better stop wasting your time here. You might as well get back to your job and do your job properly."
A deathly voice sounded from behind Shen Yijin. She turned around and saw a female centaur with dark circles under her eyes.
The word "Apple" is written on the top of the horse-headed man's head.
Finally, a horse-headed man who could speak human language came, and Shen Yijin was originally quite happy.
But when she thought about what Apple had just said, she completely lost the desire to communicate with Apple.
Do you have to work for three months before you can leave?
Oh my god, what a hellish disaster!
So the pile of work just now was not the work she should have completed in her dream identity, but the assessment of her resignation application?
Seeing that Chen Yijin had been silent, Pingguo leaned over to her ear and whispered, "I heard that we can't stay in HR for more than an hour, otherwise we will mysteriously disappear from the company. You have to pay attention to the time. If you stay more than half an hour but less than an hour, your salary for this month will be deducted."
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