It's my fault if I can't grab the red envelope

"Hey, I'm talking about Liang Qi." During the work meal that night, the boy next door suddenly came up and asked mysteriously, "How did you offend the new Jin Gaofu handsome? I see him I've been putting on shoes for you recently."

Liang Qi took a bite of the yellow stewed chicken resentfully, and said depressedly: "How do I know, this kind of rich man is not normal, thinking that he is superior to others after drinking foreign ink for a few years, I don't believe that he has no mistakes when!"

The little brother was full of oil, shook his head, and said with emotion: "You don't know the origin of that master, it's not as simple as simply drinking some foreign ink, there is talent in your stomach!" He drank again and sighed Said: "This world is really unfair. If we work hard every day like us, we can't do anything famous. Look at other people? They are good-looking, have a good family background, and they are talented! People are more popular than others!"

Liang Qi said disdainfully: "Why are you so sour here? How can there be such a perfect person in the world? Look at his usual dead face, maybe there is some hidden disease!"

Liang Qi has been holding a grudge against him since the time Mr. General Manager wrote down his name and always found fault with him. However, his own people can't do anything big by talking lightly, so they can only gossip behind their backs.

The little brother smiled and took a mouthful of rice, "You still say I'm sour? Look at what we said, who's more sour?" After finishing speaking, the little brother slid his chair and retreated. Unexpectedly, when he turned around and saw Huo Mingen Behind him, a mouthful of rice almost spewed out, and he called vaguely, "Manager."

Hearing this, Liang Qi looked up and saw that Mr. Huo who had just been diagnosed with a hidden disease was standing in the aisle next to him. His tall figure and expressionless dead face made him feel very oppressive. He yelled in a low voice, "General manager..."

Huo Mingen still stared at him expressionlessly, until Liang Qi felt goosebumps all over his body, he slowly said: "I didn't expect you to see a doctor? Then tell me, what hidden disease do I have?"

"..." Liang Qi didn't expect that he would be so unlucky that he would be overheard by the rightful lord if he just said a few bad words. Whether the monthly overtime work can still get the bonus, Liang Qi really wants to give himself a big mouth.

"You're embarrassed to say it's okay, thank you for your reminder, I will go to the hospital for a checkup when I have time." Huo Mingen saw that Liang Qi had been silent, and said to himself: "If there is something wrong with the checkup, I'll be back to thank you." After finishing speaking, she turned around in a cool manner and returned to her office.

The little brother leaned over again with a sympathetic face, shook his head and said, "Liang Qi, I think you are really done this time...you won't have a good life in the future!"

"My day!" Liang Qi raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Unexpectedly, Mr. General Manager turned back again, just standing at the door when he heard Liang Qi's shouting, he was stunned for a moment before he said: "I forgot to talk about the business just now, hurry up on the project in hand, you can't do this again." It has dragged on, but with some people's ability to work... I'll give you some flexibility for a few more days." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, then poked his head back as if remembering something: "By the way, try not to be in the office. Make a lot of noise."

Liang Qi cracked the chicken bone in his mouth with a loud bang.

Nan: Hahaha I found someone!You people are so unkind!

Ming: Congratulations.

Slowly: Not bad, not bad, borrow it from me next time.

Nan: Go away!

Mouse: If you find it, don’t you rush to send a red envelope?

Nan: Who said last time that I would give me a red envelope if I helped him complete the project at hand?

Mouse: ...well, you have a good memory.

Mouse: Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck [Demolition]

Liang Qi turned his head just in time to see the WeChat notification, and immediately clicked on his phone to take the time to open the red envelope.

3.12 yuan.

The little brother next door laughed loudly: "The girl from the project really didn't lie to us! This group of big guys is really generous! I grabbed more than 70 yuan again!"

Liang Qi refused to talk to him. Just as he was about to lock the screen, he saw that the chat continued in the WeChat group.

Nan: But Mingen, how is your stay in the new company?

Ming: Generally, the people under him are too stupid and have no sense of accomplishment.

Mouse: ...Compared with you, there are few people who are not stupid.

Slowly: I feel sorry for your subordinates.

Ming: No, one of them is really not stupid.

Nan: Oh?The person who can make you praise must not be simple. What kind of super ability does it have?

Ming: Very stupid.

Liang Qi looked at the words "extra stupid" and squeezed the phone tightly, automatically bringing it into himself.