Reborn to win the World Cup

Chapter 211 Signature in lieu
The elite stood there quietly, looking a little at a loss. He always felt that there was something wrong in the supervisor's words, but he couldn't taste it, so the whole person was just a very panicked look, and the whole person was not calm.

"What are you doing, standing there stupidly, is it comfortable? Go sit down, go sit down!" At this time, the supervisor was smiling again, and said to the elites.

"Oh? Yes, yes!" The elite was stunned. The first time, the second time was a matter of course, and the supervisor was not too polite. He returned to the big swivel chair in a trance, that is, he just sat with his body down, and the whole person sat down and looked very comfortable!
The next elites are even more in a trance.

"Yeah! Very good, these contracts have been signed, good work!" The supervisor nodded in satisfaction, then took a cup of tea next to him, drank it into his own mouth, and stood up instead, holding the contracts in his hand.

All of a sudden, the elite reacted instinctively, and he also hurriedly stood up. Of course, this is also a habit. He can only sit when the supervisor is sitting. Although he is standing more often, if the supervisor stands up, then he must be standing, but he must not sit!

"Sit well, sit well, what are you doing when you stand up, I don't think you are sitting well, why do you stand up?" The supervisor immediately stretched out his hand and gestured, making the elite sit back immediately, and at this time, the elite obeyed the order of the supervisor, and returned to the seat unsteadily.

As for the supervisor at this time, he came over.

Gently put the contract, that is, on the table, and then stuffed such a signing pen into the hands of the elites. It was such a move that the elites were shocked!

"Ah, what is this for?" The elite stood up straight away, and the signature pen in his hand fell on the table at once, and it was scrolling rapidly on the table until it hit the front monitor before stopping!

"Sit down, who told you to stand up!" The supervisor's face immediately changed!
"Yes!" The elite simply sat back on the seat.

The elites also formed some kind of conditioned reflex.

"Well! Next, there is one more thing I want to trouble you with, hehe..." the supervisor said, smiling slightly, and his face became that amiable and charming smile again.

"What... what is it?" The elites looked extremely restless.

"It's not a big deal, it's just doing one job and two masters, don't you think so, by the way, you just did me a little favor, come here, come here!" The supervisor said, picked up the signature pen, and it was sent to the elite. At the same time, his palm directly grabbed the opponent's palm, and then, it was directly placed on the contract in front of him. In a short while, the elite understood the opponent's intention!

He was so scared that he trembled all over!
How can such a thing be possible?
Speaking of...

Absolutely not.

This guy actually wanted to sign the contract by himself, the elite figured it out at this moment, he hurriedly thought about struggling, but at this moment the supervisor didn't know where the strength came from, he was clearly a second-class cripple, well, in fact, he was a third-class cripple, not as good as others!

The palm of the hand is simply unable to move.

"No, no, no!" The elite shouted hastily.

"You can do it, you can do it, you can do it!" That's what the supervisor yelled again and again. In other words, it was the words between these two people, oh!It turned out to be a bit unbearable to imagine, and fortunately the sound insulation effect of the office is quite good. If it is heard by people outside, I may not know what to think about it.

"Really not!" Although the elites are weak, it is absolutely impossible for the supervisor to take down the elites and do such fine work!
"You bastard, you don't want to be toasted and fined wine, right?" The supervisor suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and suddenly let go of the elite's palm, but he slapped it hard and slapped it on the table. There was a loud "bang!", and the scared elite immediately jumped up on the spot. At the same time, the two sides hurriedly protected their faces.

Of course, even so, if the elite were to resist, he would definitely not have the courage.

"No, no, no!" The elite said in a hurry.

"No...haha!" The director's face suddenly softened again. In other words, such a drastic change is really worrying, whether he will be unable to bear it because of the rapid change, that is, whether his face will not be able to bear it, that is, there is some kind of distortion, that is, it can't be changed at once, and it is broken, that is terrible!
Just of course, such a thing will definitely not happen!
After all, it is a human face, so to speak, it is extremely active, with a lot of movement, it actually has the effect of beautifying and beautifying the skin. Of course, otherwise, how could the supervisor like such a face-changing?
"No, no!" The elite looked carefully at the supervisor.

"Sit down, sit down, I'm not a tiger, to be honest, the company intends to promote you!" The supervisor said kindly, the attitude of the whole person is very good, just like a father chatting with his son about his life!

Of course, the elite is the son.

"Promote...promote me?" The elites were 120 million in disbelief from the bottom of their hearts, but when they heard this, they couldn't help but tremble a little in their hearts. What if it is true, true, true?

Speaking of...

Still can't help but be tempted by the interests?

"Of course, you are sincere, careful in doing things, and have enough qualifications. Now that you have such an opportunity, I don't recommend you, so who should I recommend?" the supervisor said unhurriedly, with a serious look.

"Hey, there is also Lao Zhang. He has older qualifications. In terms of being honest, Lao Wang is much more sincere than me, and he is careful in doing things. Xiao Lan is the most careful one, right! Isn't it also your nephew Da Li? You have always been the one who favors him the most. Whatever happens, it belongs to him. Why this time?"

But at this time, the supervisor couldn't help but twitched his face a little!
Is there anyone who slaps your face like this? No wonder you can only dive for ten thousand years without a day of success. Sure enough!

Just what I said just now, even if there is a chance, I will never give it to you!

"Ridiculous! Don't I understand this? As your boss, I am the one who has the most say. If I say you can do it, you can do it better than everyone else! Do you understand?" The supervisor spoke the truth.

"I understand!" The elite nodded vigorously.

"So now, you understand, don't you?" said the supervisor, with a look of further confirmation.

"Yes, I understand!" The elite said again.

"Hehe, it's fine like that, hello, hello, hello everyone!" The supervisor smiled, then picked up the signature pen again, and gently stuffed it into the hands of the elites, and said: "Then that's it, since you understand, hehe, let's sign it properly!"

"Sign...signature? But my signature is ineffective!" The elite said, and then suddenly realized, the whole person became very straightforward, and he immediately said: "I understand, I understand, I will sign your name!"

"Asshole, who asked you to sign my name? I can't sign my name myself. You just sign your name!" The supervisor suddenly shouted angrily.

He stared fiercely at the elite in front of him, as if he was facing the murder of his father and enemy.

"But, but my signature..." the elite said with some hesitation.

"No problem, no problem, I will solve this little problem, just don't worry, just don't worry, and if this thing is done, in a blink of an eye, it will be a promotion and salary increase! Maybe there will be a new apartment allocated by the company, haha, you are blessed!" The supervisor said with a smile, as if he was treating his own son.

"Really?" The elite picked up the signature pen, held it lightly, and then aimed at the place where the signature was signed.

"Of course, of course, don't you believe me? Huh?" The supervisor said, his eyes turned, and he looked at the position where the elite's signature pen was falling. He just looked at it very carefully.

"Oh! Okay, okay!" The elite hesitated again and again, and then slowly began to move his fingers, and the signature pen was lightly tapped on the contract. At this time, the supervisor's eyes were clearly brightened, and he looked very expectant.

As for the next step, there was a sudden flash of inspiration in the minds of the elites. In other words, it was what the black buddies did before, which gave him great inspiration!

The elites quickly grabbed the pen, and drew their names like lightning. The speed was extremely fast, but the supervisors on the side seemed to have not looked at them. He immediately couldn't help but shouted: "Wait a minute, slow down! Why are you writing so fast! The handwriting is not clear at all!"

The supervisor was a little annoyed, and he could barely tell that it was the name of an elite, but it was very scribbled!

"Sorry, that's how I signed my signature, you know it!" The elite immediately looked sorry, and directly stretched out their hands, as if you were going to sign.

Of course, the supervisor would never sign it himself!
"I know a fart, okay! Go ahead and sign, and write slowly for me!" The supervisor said, with an annoyed expression on his face, and he was very unhappy!

"Yes! Yes!" The elite nodded hastily and said, and then, the elite slowed down his speed!
In other words, of course, after slowing down, the handwriting is completely different, and the elites actually signed one of the characters wrongly on purpose!

Of course, this is just in case!
It's just that the supervisor didn't seem to care, maybe he thought it was the word, or he didn't notice it at all, he just stood aside and watched.

At the same time, he glanced lightly at the camera hidden in such a corner!
There was a sneer on the supervisor's face, idiot, it's your little trick, can't I see it, don't underestimate this supervisor!
It's these things, but when you are old, you are much more slippery than when you play.

Boy, are you still very young?
It really is too young.

The supervisor sneered inwardly.

The elite didn't notice this, he was just constantly signing, but the workload was not small, but for a while, the elite seemed to have signed all the signing places, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead!
That was such a sigh of relief, and then, it was looking at the supervisor in front of him!
"Then, is this okay?" The elite said, looking cautious, but at this time the supervisor didn't seem to speak. He took the contract in his hands, and then shouted: "Get up, is this a place where you can sit?"

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The elites were taken aback, and stood up hastily. In other words, this big swivel chair is really comfortable to sit on. I don't know how much it costs, so I can buy one and keep it at home. When I am free, I can sit on it!

Of course, right now, the elite stood up immediately, ran to the other end of the desk and stood there, with a very correct attitude.

What is clear is that they have recognized their own identities, as well as the superiority and inferiority of each other's subordinates!
The supervisor sat down on his seat, and slightly twisted his body to make his posture more comfortable!
Next, he leaned back naturally, and then opened the contract in his hand, looking at it page by page, very serious and careful, finally he nodded in satisfaction!

He didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and waved it gently!

The elites fully understood the meaning, that is, they retreated obediently, opened the door, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind them. Everything was done with such care and skill at the same time.

Satisfied, the supervisor threw the contract aside!
(End of this chapter)