Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Nearly half of the chosen ones did not survive the second day, which was a very large proportion.

Most of these people violated company rules and were caught by the men in suits. Or gullible to Rule 5.

The man in the suit was "harshly scolded".

"It turns out that the man in the suit is the inspector. Looking at it this way, the rules are correct. He is indeed in opposition to the Chosen One. But the sentence behind criticizing the other person is misleading."

"It's OK to be harsh, but it's not the superficial harshness that most people understand. Like Mr. Xu Ye, killing people is also a way of harsh punishment."

"Understood, you must confront the other party while abiding by the bank's rules. I guess the reason why Mr. Xu Ye didn't take action himself is because the same company is prohibited from killing each other at will."

"It's so insidious. What's the difference between this and having the dormitory come up and secretly check your sleep every night?"

"Of course there is a difference. Points will be deducted for checking your bed, and your life will be deducted for talking about the rules."

……

The night was dark, Xu Ye returned to the dormitory prepared by the bank again.

Whether it is the previous Honeycomb Company or Yinquan University, the accommodation and material conditions provided by Tiandi Bank to the chosen ones are more than one level better.

The employees here are also very "civilized" and no one will yell at you at all times.

At most, they will roll their eyes at you and make trouble in secret.

You know that each of them is evil, but you can't judge the way in which they next inflict "evil".

It is so pervasive that ordinary people will feel tired after coming in for a while.

Behind the glamor is a conspiracy.

In such an environment, being polite and polite is of no use. You must be strong and show your strength.

Even be a little crazy and tell them that if you don't have a good time, you are determined to drag everyone to hell.

Xu Ye wanted to inquire about Bai Xun. The room was full of traces of him, indicating that he had lived here at least for a while.

"When did your master leave from here?"

The teaching staff who had just sneaked onto the bed nodded twice. Of course, he had no head and could only bend down to signal.

"Two months ago?"

The teaching staff nodded again, but accidentally "overdid it", bent down and fell down, rubbing against Xu Ye's arms several times.

Barrage: "Well, I always feel that this stick is too scheming."

"Green tea stick."

"By the way, how does Xu Ye know that Bai Xun has lived here? What if he just left some information while passing by."

Xu Ye picked up the water glass on the table, took some tea from the side, poured it in, and took a sip.

After all, it is someone who has worked together for several dungeons. It is easy to judge whether the other person has lived with them for a long time.

Bai Xun's living habits are the same as his appearance, clean and refreshing.

He will organize everything in the room into categories according to certain special rules.

For example, the water cup Xu Ye is holding must be placed at the shortest straight line distance between the table and the wrist. This is carefully calculated, and not even one centimeter more will be enough.

In the room, there are two points and one line between the books you like to read most and the chair, ensuring the most convenient access.

The most time-saving movement routes for the bed and bathroom are marked, and even where to place toothbrushes and towels, as well as the order before and after, are clearly arranged.

Xu Ye sometimes felt that calculating these things was far more laborious than walking half a meter more to get a cup, but Bai Xun never tired of it.

So sometimes the situation between the two of them is that Xu Ye throws things in front, and Bai Xun collects them from behind.

Xu Ye will put it away again and then collect it again.

Until Xu Ye accidentally put the water glass on the toilet seat one day, Bai Xun didn't put it away and just threw it away.

……

Xu Ye called Liu Bo over. He closed the dormitory door furtively and asked quietly, "What are your orders?"

Xu Ye: "..."

"It's nothing. I see this dormitory is clean. I want to ask the previous resident..."

"Oh, are you looking for Bai Xun?"

Liu Bo looked at Xu Ye with interest, his tone full of determination.

"Oh, it turns out it's Bai Xun. It's a nice name. I didn't know..."

"Mr. Bai came here to work for a period of time half a year ago, until he was transferred to the headquarters two months ago."

Next, Liu Bo talked a lot by himself, telling what Bai Xun did here every day, what he liked to eat, and what he didn't like to do, all in detail.

Xu Ye was forced to accept a large number of Bai Xun's three-dimensional preferences, and even his measurements. For example, my waist is very thin, even thinner than I thought.

What weird detail is this?

Is it a good virtue for a man to have a thin waist?

But Bai Xun's waist seems to be not only thin, but also white, with no fat on it.

Xu Ye was silent for a moment: "How do you know so clearly? Isn't it a little strange?"

Liu Bo: "It's not surprising. When Bai Xun was here, the business was full every day, and our performance also improved a lot. Many of the old customers in the business now were accumulated at that time."

"He was transferred. There are a lot of girls and wives guarding the door every day. They can't leave even if they say nothing. Just to get some news, they follow their brother Bai."

Appearance is a big killer.

Nowadays, with the development of the Internet, Bai Xun's face can still defeat all the handsome guys.

But everything is too much, and this also brings him many potential dangers. If he wants to survive safely, he must always improve his strength.

He also had to keep a cold face and pretend to be aloof and not to be approached by strangers.

As time went by, even his personality really became aloof.

"Oh, so he was transferred and promoted?" Xu Ye asked curiously.

"I don't think so."

At this time, Liu Bo suddenly approached and whispered:

"It was said that he was promoted high, but the group later had no news about him. He was probably promoted and demoted secretly, and he was suppressed."

"If you want to find him, you'd better think of other ways."

Liu Bo looked at Xu Ye with an eager expression on his face.

Xu Ye was very considerate and asked as he wanted:

"Then do you have any idea?"

"There must be." Liu Bo patted his chest: "A few of my relatives work at the group headquarters. You can ask them for information."

"Okay." Xu Ye nodded: "When the matter is completed, I will give you what you want."

If there is no benefit, you can't afford it early. The other party must have his own purpose for helping you like this.

Although he didn't know what Liu Bo wanted, it didn't stop Xu Ye from drawing a big pie first.

"Hey, hey, okay."

Sure enough, after hearing this, Liu Bo almost jumped up with excitement: "I knew that our small temple couldn't compete with people like you, who come one after another to look for jobs."

"You are the president's people, right? I just hope you don't liquidate me when the situation of the group really changes in the future."

Xu Ye was noncommittal, neither nodding nor saying otherwise.

The current situation is that the bank president has disappeared, so the two vice presidents saw the opportunity and competed for benefits.

But this does not mean that the bank president is really willing to give up his position to others. Whether he cannot show up, or deliberately does not show up, and suddenly appears when the transaction is about to be handed over, it is hard to say.

Xu Ye didn't know how Bai Xun made the choice before and how much he was involved in it.

Maybe they are not from either side, or maybe they really belong to the president as Liu Bo said.

Seeing that he was so smooth in dealing with people, Xu Ye couldn't help but ask: "How many relatives you just mentioned work at the group headquarters, who are they?"

"Let me count, my grandpa has retired, my uncle, cousin, eldest nephew..."

Liu Bo clasped his fingers, but both hands were not enough.

Barrage: "Good guy, is this the whole family that is jumping on this, treating Tiandi Bank as their own family business?"

"That's not the case, but there is strength in numbers. I heard that doing this line of work does require a certain background."

"Well, as a recent college graduate, seeing this scene, I suddenly felt a lot of pressure."