Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

Who asked Mr. Zheng to look at him with tinted glasses from the beginning, thinking that Lao Qin was a senior accounting teacher who had been imprisoned for taking the blame?

The whole day was spent in busy work. In the afternoon, Xu Mingyang called Qin Shang and asked him in a roundabout way where he worked. Qin Shang thought it was a good brother who cared about him, so he simply sent him an address and didn't pay too much attention to it.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Master Zheng suddenly came to inform Qin Shang that he could go home from get off work. Qin Shang immediately moved his slightly stiff limbs.

"I'm in a good mood today, so everyone should leave work early."

Originally, Master Zheng saw that Qin Shang was still busy and thought that he would work overtime.

But when Qin Shang heard what he said, he just looked up at him, then immediately turned off the computer and left work.

"Hello, boss. Goodbye, boss. Boss is so handsome!"

The workers are conscious and let him make everything clear.

Even if there are some tasks that are not completed today but are almost completed, Qin Shang will not be reluctant to leave.

My boss has told me to get off work, so why should I stay?

I'm giving face to my boss by not slacking off, not to mention that I'm working overtime voluntarily?

Make money, make money, what does it mean to make money?

That means you earn the labor expenses without doing any labor, which is called making money.

I work honestly and my boss pays me according to my labor income.

How can this be called making money?

This is called fair labor in exchange for remuneration.

Did I make money?

No, the time and energy I put in are enough to earn me these rewards.

Isn't it the same wherever you go?

So this is not called making money.

Seeing Qin Shang get up and leave, Master Zheng was stunned.

Is it that the timing is so perfect that you have finished your work just as I arrived?

"Have you finished your work?"

"No, there is a form that I haven't completed yet."

"Then if you don't finish your work before leaving, I won't be in a hurry to lock the door..."

"It is the boss's freedom to decide what time to get off work, but it is not the boss's freedom to infringe on my free time after get off work."

Qin Shang has plenty of ways to deal with Prince Freedom.

He has not had much experience in the workplace, but is it harder to survive in the workplace than in the execution ground?

If Master Zheng is a troublemaker with a distinctive personality, then Qin Shang is just a plastic bag.

You can put anything on...

Zheng Gongwei didn't have any objection. He thought carefully about what Qin Shang said and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

I am the boss and I lead my own employees. How can I ask my employees to work overtime after I have already gone off work?

I just feel that why does Qin Shang seem to be freer than me, the boss?

"Boss, I'm leaving first!"

His work area is on the second floor of the Gallery Bar.

It is quieter than the first floor. Maybe this was where Mr. Zheng used to do his financial calculations.

Qin Shang had just come downstairs and had no time to catch his breath when a Mercedes-Benz in the parking lot in front of the Corridor Bar suddenly started.

Then, it started with burning tires, shifted gears and drove towards him.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shang's heart stopped.

Hear the roar of that car's engine.

He thought he had offended someone and that person wanted to kill him.

Could it be the relatives or friends of the 'Eagle of Justice'! ?

Or maybe I accidentally offended someone recently?

Qin Shang's heart almost stopped when the car was just a few inches away from him. Suddenly, the Mercedes-Benz braked suddenly and stopped one meter away from him.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and then he looked into the carriage.

Xu Mingyang, wearing a light blue sheriff's uniform, was sitting in the passenger seat, looking a little helpless.

Seeing an acquaintance, Qin Shang's heart instantly relaxed, and then he started to curse;

"Xu Mingyang, are you crazy? Do you want me to die?"

Only then did he remember that Xu Mingyang should have attended a class reunion today.

But why did this bastard suddenly come to the Corridor Bar again?

Old Xu smiled awkwardly, then raised his hand and pointed to the left driver's seat;

"Classmate Don Juan said she has something to tell you in person, and I have to bring her to see you. I can't do anything about it..."

?

So this bastard asked for my address just now so that he could bring a technical secondary school classmate who I have no impression of to see me?

Are you fucking crazy, Xu Mingyang?

You want to date that girl, but why do you drag me out to whip my corpse every day?

If she insists on coming to see me, can't you find an excuse to get out of it?

What's more, Don Juan himself has never contacted Qin Shang, so why has Old Xu been stuck in the middle?

Qin Shang's expression twitched, and he wanted to give him a slap in the face.

Unsatisfactory guy!

However, thinking back on the fact that Xu Mingyang had been an honest and upright person since he was in junior college, and that there had been basically no problems with the things I asked him to help with, he simply suppressed his displeasure.

Given that Old Xu would blush when talking to girls, it was really difficult for him to lie and shirk responsibility.

To be honest, Xu Mingyang's personality may not make him suitable for working in the system.

But it has to be said that no matter what the position is, people like him are needed.

Although he is a little dull and his reactions are not fast enough, he may not be very popular with his leaders or bosses.

But it is impossible that this world is left with only a group of people who only know how to play tricks all day long.

Honest people shouldn't die...

The next moment, Qin Shang looked through the front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz and looked at the driver's seat.

This one is probably Don Juan’s car.

Qin Shang was already unhappy because the two people suddenly scared him.

Especially when I think of Don Juan's behavior, I feel that this woman's logic seems very strange.

If there is really something important that needs to be contacted, can't you just contact me directly on QQ or WeChat?

It's not like I'm dead and there's no news of me.

At worst, I can get in touch with Xu Mingyang. I might as well ask Xu Mingyang for my contact information and call him Qin Shang!

Why did he have to always put Old Xu in the middle? This made Qin Shang feel a little unhappy with Xu Mingyang for a moment.

"Student Don Juan, what's going on?"

Qin Shang and Don Juan have no interest connection, so there is no need to be as polite as when talking to big shots in the Shenlu player group like Master Zheng and Master Yin.

He walked two steps to the driver's side of the Mercedes-Benz and knocked on the window.

The car window then rolled down, revealing a pretty face.

"Classmate Qin Shang, long time no see."

Don Juan, who had short hair that reached his shoulders, poked his head out, showing his two little fangs and chuckled.

Hearing this, Qin Shang nodded calmly and then stared at her.

Waiting for the woman's next words.

She had to come and see me, it couldn't be just to say "Classmate Qin Shang, long time no see", right?

"Qin Shang, can't you be a little nicer? Our class reunion wasn't even over yet, and Don Juan rushed to find you. Seeing that you weren't there, she left after staying for a short while. Can't you be a little gentler to a girl?"

The sound also came from inside the car.

However, it was neither Xu Mingyang in the co-pilot seat nor Don Juan in the driver's seat, but a male voice.

Qin Shang raised his eyebrows;

"Which idiot is talking? And he's hiding his true self?"

"If you want to talk about me, please do it to my face. Don't be a coward who talks about others behind their backs."