Male supporting tyrants don't want to attack anymore

I fuck.

Are you him?

fuck him.

Is there no such thing as trust between people!

Tang Chen suffocated!

He said why sometimes it feels weird when chatting in the group!

And there are always people who want to let him explode!

There is more than one spy mixed in here!

asphyxia.

Can't suck.

He grabbed his heart and couldn't accept this fact.

The whole person leaned against the wall delicately.

Yin Chen took a closer look and cast him a sympathetic look.

And, ruthlessly dismantled him.

"With all due respect, that girl is still in the group."

what!

Tang Chen sat up in shock in his dying illness, turned on his phone and took a look!

really!

He is angry!

grass!This person is too shameless!

He beeped and typed.

[Don't take chances!Those who should return quickly return to me!I know whose it is!Don't think I'm lying to you, it's only because I want to name you and punish you publicly! 】

There was another silence in the group.

Then an account suddenly made a swearing speech.

[Brother is so big and fierce: Fuck!Which bastard is it that revealed his identity?Is it easy for your labor and management to get into the 0 group?It's fine if you haven't found the love in your dream 0 after waiting for so long, which few gadgets revealed your identity?Labor and management are still waiting to see when the group owner will share the secrets of beautiful buttocks! 】

[I'm also working hard on my buttocks today: draft? You jump out and do a few!Now it's all exposed!It's as if we have found the love of our dreams, what a day.That's enough, group leader, don't be angry, I'm not afraid to say it straight, the brothers are all 0, only about ten people, they all come in to find a partner, I think you are all single, let Let's squat down, if one day the bastard sees the mung bean right, this problem will be solved. 】

Can go to you!

The self-cultivation of Xiaoye's little 0 is all for you to see, and he is still acting good when he is still here!

Who is looking for a partner!I'm looking for a partner, but I don't know how to go home and ask my mother to arrange a blind date for me!

It's not much better than you shameless 0's who are wearing 1's skin!

Tang Chen almost burst into tears, and quickly kicked out the group of 1 with his fingers.

Not long after he was kicked out, he saw more than a dozen numbers speaking in the group.

【Then what, I actually came here to collect materials, I quit myself...】

[I'm here to learn skin care... and I also...]

【I, I am from the water group...】

Another wave.

Tang Chen was numb.

Yin Chen also almost went numb from laughing.

This is too bad!

It doesn't matter if there are girls in the group, why does the small 0 group still have fierce 1!Some people are just for the water group!

Hahaha.

Hahahahahaha!

No more, he was about to die from laughing at Tang Chen!

However, although!

Hold on!

Otherwise, he may have to recruit new players!

He hasn't taken a fancy to the new candidate yet!

Yin Chen, hold on!

You can!

He tried his best to hold back his laughter, and gave his team members a little love from the boss.

"Yeah, that's pretty good, now the group should be all your own people."

Tang Chen looked at him expressionlessly.

Tang Chen's expression began to twist.

Tang Chen cried loudly.

"Everyone was the most active on the day we left! The rest of the hundred or so people are all diving parties!"

So who has he been exchanging experiences with in this group?

The scariest thing is, in those 1, why is the skill in practicing beautiful buttocks better than him!

Tang Chen was in tears.

"I finally understand. It is said that people behind the Internet cannot be distinguished from ghosts."

"This is real!"

Hold back!

I can't help it!

Yin Chen turned around and shrugged his shoulders wildly.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

This is too funny!

Tang Chen and Zong Cheng are indeed relatives, what kind of treasures are these!

Laba has passed for a while without knowing it, and the end of the year is approaching in the blink of an eye.

According to Yin's usual practice, the head office will hold a year-end party every year.

However, according to past experience, most of them are relatively old situations.

For example, executives go up to give speeches, and then draw year-end awards or something.

This year, Ah Mao showed this plan to Yin Chen as usual.

He originally thought that Yin Chen would sign soon, but Yin Chen frowned and watched the whole process, and then looked at him speechlessly.

"If I remember correctly," Yin Chen tapped on the table, "The process of this annual meeting has been exactly the same for five consecutive years, right?"

What does the planning department do?

How dare you bring this copy-and-paste plan over to him?

It was rare to let go of his whole body, and Yin Chen kept a cold face.

"Go, let each of their departments write a new plan for me. If there is any similarity with this one, the whole department will go out together."

The Yin family does not support idlers!

A cat was shocked.

A Mao quickly regained his composure.

Ah Mao picked up the file, nodded and walked out.

"Okay, no problem, Boss Yin!"

However, although!

They have waited too long for this word!

When he arrived at the planning department, Ah Mao threw the documents over.

The head of the planning department is only in his early 30s, with thick black hair that is envied by many colleagues except Yin.

Only he himself knows the pain in his heart.

"ε=(ο｀*))) Oh, you're back? President Yin signed again? I knew it. At the beginning, I shouldn't have thought that President Yin would be very good at playing at such a young age, otherwise, how could my hair be possible? Just stay on top of my head!"

The minister cried angrily as he spoke, "Amao, do you know! I send wigs to many of my friends every year on their birthdays, and they are so happy! But what about me? I don't even have a chance to use the wigs I receive every year! This is simply a disgrace in our industry!"

A life without the Mediterranean is an incomplete planned life!

Mr. Yin mistaken me!

The distortion of human nature in your industry is really shocking and even faintly admirable.

Ah Mao looked at him expressionlessly, and thought about a group of department members behind him who followed Wang Wang and cried while pulling their thick hair.

After a while, he hypocritically handed over a tissue.

"No, I think, you may have a chance."

"What chance do I have! Yin's other things are so little! If Mr. Yin doesn't come in person, we will spoil us, how can we have a chance!"

The minister was deaf and stunned, and every word contained his countless bitter tears.

The other department members nodded tearfully.

So are they!

The hair tonic sent by relatives and friends has expired!

expired--!

OK.

I'll let the male secretary come over to this department in the future, he has a common language with this group of people.

Ah Mao felt the coolness on the top of his head that was not easy to detect but could still be felt, he thought introspectively.

If he came to this department a few more times, he might be able to come to this department to accept bribes.

For example - get countless wigs and hair tonic.

"Open the file and have a look before we talk."

A Mao reminded the minister.

The minister picked up the document in disgust.

"What's so interesting about this! Mr. Yin's signature is simply a demon that kills my muse! No matter how many times I read it, it will only break my heart..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Amao slowly smirked.

"So I'll let you read it before we talk."

The minister suddenly turned pale!

He looked at the approval words on the document, and couldn't breathe for a while!

"minister!"

The members rushed over one after another.

"Hold on, Minister!"

"That's right, Minister, it's been five years, so what if it's still the same this year? Sooner or later we will be bald!"

"Yeah yeah!"

???

A cat has a face of meowing.

What are these people talking about in Chinese that he doesn't understand?

It feels like he knows every word, but he doesn't know it at all when he speaks a sentence :)

"no no……"

The minister clutched the document tightly with his fingers, finally took a big breath, and blood rushed up quickly.

"No—! Boss Yin didn't approve! Boss Yin didn't approve!"

"what?"

"This is impossible!"

"Minister, are you insane?"

"Yeah, why don't we take you to the hospital?"

All the members were shocked, and then quickly withered away.

They cared and cared.

The minister got up abruptly and spread out the documents!

"Hahahahahaha!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed three times, "Look for yourself! Not only did Boss Yin not approve, he also said that everyone in our department should write a plan and submit it! It's a happy event! It's a great happy event! I seem to have seen it. Bald front!"

The members came together one after another.

hiss--!

It's actually true!

The minister didn't ass them this time!

Everyone wept with joy!

"Then I have treasured the plan for five years! Can I submit it instead of the department? I can! I have too many!"

A boy can't wait.

"He-tui! You have a good idea! I have more than a dozen copies!"

A spicy girl spat on him.

"No, no, I can do it too! I have twenty copies here!"

"Ten for me!"

"I want it too! I can still stay up late!"

"Are you the only one who can? I can also stay up late as a minister!"

The forbidden area ahead.

Amao took a step back quietly.

He will definitely not come to this department again next time!

He stepped on the door, quickly dropped a word, turned around and fled!

"Boss Yin said that each person can only submit one copy!"

slip away!

If he doesn't slip away again, he might be brainwashed by this group of people. Every day, I love the company. The company is my home, and the baldness depends on it!

In the end, Yin Chen read the normally sent documents.

As for other attempts to send up through abnormal channels?

Yin Chen directly told them to go back as they came.

And the plan for the annual meeting that he finalized was the latest version of the plan that the head of the planning department painstakingly worked out overnight - the head office's super-large chicken-eating game.

On the day of the annual meeting, everyone bowed their heads.

With the number of participants in each department as the upper limit, Yin Chen will start and participate in the competition himself.

Among them, the team that can eat chicken can win a year-end lottery ticket for eating chicken, and the team that can kill Yin Chen in person!

The year-end bonus is doubled!

After reading the plan, Yin Chen pondered for a long time.

He reasonably suspected that the head of the planning department probably didn't want to do it after this annual meeting.

Or he killed a bear and a cheetah in his dream the night before—if he hadn't eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, would he have come up with such a plan? ? ?

but……

Yin Chen slowly raised a dangerous smile.

He likes this plan very much.

Isn't it just for this day that he plays so many games with Zongcheng every day?

Yin Chen thought for a while, and signed the plan casually.

After signing, he calmly called Zong Cheng.

"Zong Cheng, are you interested in accompanying me to our Yin family's year-end party?"

?

"no problem."

Zong Cheng agreed without hesitation, and then drove away the assistant in front of him expressionlessly.

Can accompany Yin Chen to attend Yin's year-end party, what is their company's party?

Dove!

The author has something to say: Zong Cheng - the king of ace pigeons.

In this world, there are such a group of people.

They don't ask for thick black hair!

I just hope that their boss can take a look at their plan at the bottom of the box!

That's their talent!

It is their dream and desire!

Yes--

I'm sorry I can't make it up [. 】