Hello villain, let me see your teeth

The moment Xia Zhen's delicate body leaned over, Qin Yuchao immediately put his arms around her waist, and gave Tan Shou a displeased look: "Then what do you want to do? Fire him?"

"After all, he is an old employee of the company. He has worked hard without credit, so let him stay in the company." Xia Zhen glanced around the office, and finally fixed on the somewhat dim door.

"It just so happened that the light at the entrance of the company was broken, why not let him stand at the entrance, it can be used as waste, and it will save the company a lot of money to buy light bulbs."

"Well, I'll listen to you." Qin Yu smiled and pinched Xia Zhen's waist, and said softly.

"Puff——hahahahahaha." Hearing Xia Zhen's words, everyone glanced at Tan Shou's little hair, and couldn't hold back their laughter after all.

Wang Gousheng walked up to Tan Shou, pulled at the few hairs on the top of his head that were about to be concealed, then turned his head and shouted excitedly, "He doesn't have a single hair on the top of his head!"

Sensing everyone's gaze, Tan Shou was ashamed and angrily wished he could jump off the stairs, but unfortunately everyone didn't let him go.

The clown cheerfully stepped forward, grabbed the blackened rag, pia'd it, covered the rag on Tan Shou's head, and wiped it vigorously. While wiping, he lowered his head and explained to the curious Ron: "This light bulb Ah, if there is dust, you must wipe it off in time, otherwise it will not light up."

Hearing this, Ron immediately dropped the ball in his hand and raised his hand excitedly: "I'll come, let me try, let me try!"

There was a stabbing pain in the top of his head, but with the big boss "Mr. Cheng" staring at him, Tan Shou didn't dare to get angry, so he had to close his eyes and suffer the loss.

The clown looked at Ron lovingly: "That's great, we Ron will all help with the work."

After speaking, he raised his hand, and a powerful slap fell on Tan Shou's head: "Didn't you hear what the kid said? Squat down for me."

After Tan Shou squatted down with a face of humiliation, the clown shook a few hairs on the rag, folded them into a suitable size, handed them to Ron, and encouraged him: "Come on, I believe in you, you can definitely do it."

"Well! I must work hard!" Ron nodded vigorously and replied.

The playful Wang Gousheng pointed at Tan Shou's most hairy edge and said excitedly, "Here, it's a bit dirty here!"

"Where is there?" Ron immediately leaned forward and stared at the edge of Tan Shou's hair. After observing it carefully for a while, he found a very small mole in the thinning hair.

Ron immediately raised his hand, pasted the rough rag on his hand, and wiped it vigorously.

Xia Zhen looked at Ron with a funny face while wiping, and breathed on the top of Tan Shou's head from time to time, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a loving company atmosphere."

As soon as the words were finished, Tan Shou screamed, and Wang Gouyu took a utility knife and inserted it into Tan Shou's scalp, digging out the part of the brain with the mole.

The clown frowned and looked at the bleeding wound on Tan Shou's head: "There's only so much blood, it's not good, hold him down."

After speaking, he picked up an A4 paper roll on the table and rolled it up. After lighting it up, he directly slammed it into Tan Shou's wound.

On the other hand, Sun Xiaomeng looked at this scene with red eyes, and couldn't hold back his tears after all.

She knew that this group of villains was trying to vent her anger on her behalf. As a new employee, she was insulted and suppressed by Tan Shou until she jumped off the building.

Ji Shuman, who was sitting at the next table doing manicure, glanced at her, took a tissue on the table with his free hand, and wiped her tears with a cold face: "Why cry, tears are the most useless Things are of no use except to make people who care about you feel distressed."

"Teacher." Sun Xiaomeng looked at the indifferent Ji Shuman with red eyes.

"Don't cry, your eyes are swollen from crying now, how will you see your parents later?" Although Ji Shuman's tone was impatient, his hands were very gentle.

The cat in front of Brother Bird suddenly jumped down from the table, walked to Sun Xiaomeng with graceful steps, said that her trouser legs climbed up to her shoulders, and then raised its paws to pat her face.

Sun Xiaomeng hugged it in her arms, with tears in her eyes, rubbed her face against the top of its head.

Xia Zhen took out a bottle of alcohol and handed it to Sun Xiaomeng, took the cat in her arms and said with a smile: "A colleague is injured, you should go and help disinfect it. Ron, let your sister Xiaomeng work together."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the silent Niaozui again: "Brother Niao, you have a lot of medicine in there, let's see what can be used, let Xiaomeng try it together."

Ron dropped the rag in his hand, trotted to Sun Xiaomeng, held her hand, and looked at her obediently: "Sister Xiaomeng, let's go, it's exhausting to work alone."

"You little brat, didn't I help?" Wang Gousheng angrily stuffed a rag into Tan Shou's mouth when he heard Ron talking about a person, and then put the lit paper roll into Tan Shou's again. scalp.

"Look, does this count as helping?"

Xia Zhen looked at Tan Shou who started to roll his eyes in pain, and praised with a look of approval: "Gousheng is also great, this new 'bulb' can illuminate the whole company, and you have a share of the credit, sister will treat you later Eat spicy and blood rich."

Hearing that there was a lot of blood, Wang Gousheng became even more excited. Looking at Sun Xiaomeng who was walking in front of him, he said excitedly, "How about I blow his scalp up, and then you pour alcohol into it?"

An hour later, when Zhang Jianjun and his wife were taken to the company by the front desk, what they saw was that their daughter, a young guy, and a child pushed a bald and fat man to the ground.

On the bald man's impossibly swollen head, there was a gash the size of a coin in which an alcohol bottle had been lodged.

"Xiao...Xiaomeng, what are you doing?" Zhang Jianjun looked at the man on the ground in surprise, with a shiny head and more air than air.

At this time, the clown, who was standing beside the old god, stepped forward and held Sun Tiezhu's hand with a smile on his face: "Are you Xiaomeng's parents? I am Xiaomeng's leader. Welcome to visit the company."

"Xiaomeng is such a good boy. Seeing his colleague get hurt, he took the initiative to help his colleague treat the wound. Look, how well the wound was treated!"

As he said that, he glanced at him with honor, stood up, excited and guilty Sun Xiaomeng: "I've wanted to meet you two for a long time, how did you raise Xiaomeng, a child with outstanding abilities and good conduct? "

Hearing the clown's exaggeration, Zhang Jianjun, who was still a little apprehensive and afraid of embarrassing his daughter, suddenly became proud, but he waved his hand pretending to be modest: "Where is it? We Xiaomeng just joined the company with little experience and carelessness. The guidance and tolerance of colleagues.”

"No, no, Xiao Meng herself is very good, with outstanding learning ability, has a job in her eyes, and behaves well in dealing with people. This is inseparable from the excellent genes you gave and good family education."

The clown and Zhang Jianjun were at the door, with Sun Xiaomeng as the center, flattering each other for a while.

In the end, Sun Xiaomeng couldn't listen anymore, so she tugged on Zhang Jianjun's clothes with a blushing face, and whispered, "Mom, stop talking, my colleagues are going to laugh at me."

Hearing this, Zhang Jianjun stopped talking, and looked at other people in the office with some embarrassment. She shouldn't embarrass her daughter, right?