Chapter 542 Sister Xu: Isn’t this a bit too much?
Almost everyone stopped what they were doing at the same time, looked at the broken coffee table, and silently turned their heads to look at the silver-haired man.
"hehe!"
The silver-haired man sneered and swept his cold eyes over everyone present.
"Your bonus for this month will be deducted in half."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard crying and begging.
"No, can't I just give you one as compensation?"
"I'm counting on the bonus to buy the latest equipment. Please, brother, my dear brother, father, my dear father."
The silver-haired man was already used to their pleading, so he turned and left, leaving them with only a dashing back and a few cold words.
"Clean up the scene."
On the other side, Director Wang and his group soon arrived at the conference hall, a place decorated in a very gorgeous and festive manner.
But the five people stopped abruptly outside the door, hesitant.
Do you want to come in?
The five people started to argue with each other in the air, looking at each other, no one spoke, but it seemed that the smoke of war was already everywhere.
Zhao Tangtang: Director Wang, what's going on? You're the director, you have to speak up.
Director Wang: I'm talking nonsense. I'm completely confused right now. Believe it or not, if you pry open my head right now, you'll see it's full of water.
Assistant: Brother-in-law can’t swear, otherwise he will be blocked.
Sister Xu: Isn’t this a bit too much?
The people inside seem familiar to me, but also unfamiliar. This makes us feel very pressured.
Jiang Zhiyuan: Holy crap, the candy on the table costs 30 yuan per pound!
I couldn’t bear to buy it last time, and the dish looked like it was made by a chef.
Director Wang: Aren’t you on the same level as us?
What we are discussing now is whether to go in or not, to be serious, but the dishes ordered by others are not that expensive!
Woo woo woo, my little money!
Jiang Zhiyuan: Director Wang has ordered them all, so don’t waste them. I will help you eliminate them all later and will definitely not let them have any regrets.
Sister Xu: Pay attention to your weight. I feel like you've gained a few pounds recently.
Zhao Tangtang: This is a bit too serious. It feels like the meeting room for the Communist Youth League members when I was in junior high school.
Assistant: I wouldn’t have noticed it if you hadn’t told me. Why is it still hanging on the wall…
Ugh, there should be something like this red and righteous hanging on the wall, hang more, I love to see it.
Director Wang: You are really good, when did you become so patriotic?
Young assistant: Brother-in-law, please don’t spread rumors. I have always been patriotic and I am a natural successor to socialism.
Zhao Tangtang: By the way, when we go in later, do we have to sit like them?
Place your hands on the table and keep your back straight without bending at all.
And why is there a notebook and a fountain pen on their desk?
Jiang Zhiyuan: Holy crap, look at that bottle of red wine, it’s worth hundreds of thousands. Oh my god, we’re in for a treat this time!
Hey, there is a limited edition beer. Let’s have a drink together later, sisters.
Zhao Tangtang: Stop talking, stop talking, my saliva is already watering.
If you want to drink, drink more!
Director Wang: Woohoo, my little money, which prodigal son did this?
Does she think that money comes from the wind? I worked so hard to earn it by filming.
What's wrong with their eyes and mouths? Are they sick? This is so strange, why are they so abstract?
[If I'm not mistaken, they're arguing about their eyebrows, right?]
[This look is so familiar. I feel like every time my bestie and I meet or see someone familiar, we use this encrypted language to communicate.]
【Did anyone understand what they were communicating? 】
"We're not the worms in their stomachs, so how would we know? Are they really on the same page?"
I always feel like Sister Yuan's eyes are always on the dishes and drinks, while everyone else's eyes are on the layout.
[It’s okay, you’ll get used to it.]
Sister Yuan's thinking is not on the same level as us normal people. 】
Sister Xu: Well... they seemed to understand our intentions and were urging us to go in.
The five people looked up subconsciously, and their eyes met those of a group of people whose gazes were as bright as light bulbs.
Several people acted in unison and took a few small steps back, feeling like this group of people were about to eat them alive.
Zhao Tangtang: Their eyes seemed to express the same meaning...
Come in quickly!
Assistant: What should we do? Should we go in? It's embarrassing to stay outside all the time.
Director Wang: It doesn’t matter whether you die early or late, you will die sooner or be reborn sooner. Let’s go.
The next second, Director Wang was pushed by four people and was the first to enter the conference hall.
Director Wang turned around and looked at them in surprise: What are you doing?
Jiang Zhiyuan: Director Wang, you are responsible for what you say.
What on earth are they doing at the door? I've been in this livestream, can anyone tell me?
[I'm in another livestream now, so I can tell you what happened. If it were me, I'd be standing at the door like them, not daring to go in.]
[Forget it, your narrative above is too long, let me summarize it.
This means that your class meeting was originally held without the homeroom teacher or other teachers present, but suddenly all the school leaders, including the leaders of the school leaders, showed up.
[It was suffocating, too suffocating. Even though it was just through the screen, I could still feel the deep suffocation.]
[No wonder these people don't dare to go in. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to go in either!]
Several people kept making small movements, and it was about to turn into a farce, when one person's cough interrupted the noise of the five people present.
Director Yu stood in the corner nearby, winking at them.
Only then did the five of them notice that there were more than a dozen big guys hiding in an inconspicuous corner.
Several middle-aged men were gathered in the middle. The leader was wearing a white shirt, and the others were either wearing administrative jackets or police uniforms.
These seemingly ordinary middle-aged men and women, each exudes an aura that cannot be underestimated, especially the one in the white shirt, who gives people an unfathomable feeling.
Is this the legendary aura? It truly is the aura of a king.
The five people lowered their proud heads in an instant, and they found their own seats and sat down after some hesitation.
During this period, I never dared to get involved in any lawsuits again. Are you kidding? Didn’t you see the group of big guys behind me?
Their eyes are the ruler!
"Young people are great, they're full of energy."
The somewhat awkward atmosphere at the scene was cleverly resolved by the boss's words, and the others quickly followed suit.
"Young people are full of vigor and vitality. This era belongs to them."
"Yeah, thinking back to when we were..."
A few big guys were talking, and the others had no right to interrupt. They could only smile and nod at the side. Director Yu had the same expression.
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