Hit workers refuse to fall in love with BOSS

Quzi Yue picked out a mung bean-flavored popsicle from the small freezer, which cost fifty cents.

Xiao Cheng took out a dollar, he was too lazy to ask the boss to look for such a small ticket, so he took one himself, it was a fake green mood.

"This is for you." Qu Ziyue handed over the wooden slingshot he played with smooth.

"I do not want."

The ice cream brought to the mouth of the song stopped, and slowly put it down, as if he wanted to return the unpacked ice cream to Xiao Cheng.

"Alright then." Xiao Cheng accepted, and the two sat by the flower bed under the plane tree.

There is a camera hanging around Xiao Cheng's neck, which is a reward given by a mother who passed the final exam.

With an ice cream in his mouth, he was fiddling with the camera. In fact, he didn't know how to use it, adjusting the focus and changing the filter.

"Brother, what is this?" Qu Zi Yue asked softly, hugging his knees.

At the same time, the world in Xiao Cheng's viewfinder frame suddenly became clear. He took a picture of the watermelon stand across the street, looked down at the result, and thought it was not bad. Then he said to the child: "Stand up, I'll take a picture for you .”

Qu Zi became more obedient and stood up, staring blankly at Xiao Cheng, and it ended with a click, which took less than a minute.

Xiao Cheng left. Before he left, he said that when the photo was developed, send him a copy and send it to the school.

But he didn't even ask what the song was called.

In the summer vacation of the senior year of high school graduation, the teacher asked him to help organize the school archives. Qu Ziyue found this letter in a pile of dusty old letters.

Mung bean kids collect.The signature is Brother Xiao Cheng.

It was only when he remembered that he realized that that person was Xiao Cheng, the child of the old Mr. Xiao who sponsored him to study.

Helping Wang Dabu revise the thesis until late at night, the roommates all came back drunk, and when they came back to see the music, they came back again, and clamored to treat him to supper.

For four years in college, several roommates who love to play and play have received a lot of help from Qu Yue in their studies, and he has a good temper. Everyone knows that Qu Zi Yue's family is not doing well, so he takes care of money everywhere. At the most exaggerated time In the month when Qu Ziyue took the driver's license test and paid the registration fee, he didn't spend his own money on meals.

Although he was very sleepy, a few big boys couldn't hold him up with one arm and one arm, and dragged him out on his shoulders.

The school gate was closed, and everyone sat down by the iron fence next to the football field and started ordering takeaway.

The barbecue beer was delivered quickly, and the more I drank a can of koji, the more my face burned.

While looking at the starry sky on Wang Dabu's lap, someone asked him if he was sure to stay in Shanghai.

"Well, very sure."

"But that company is so tiring, it looks like you have to work overtime every day," Wang Dabu lifted one of his arms: "I didn't have much meat in the first place, but now I'm even thinner. Your boss is not human."

"No!" Qu Zi Yue played and sat up, moved his buttocks half a meter away from Wang Dabu: "He is very good, and he is also very good to me."

"Where is it?"

What's good, what's good, the more I think about it, I seem to always make the president angry, and I'm always scolded by him.Although being scolded as a rookie in the workplace is nothing to Qu Ziyue.

But everyone wants to be recognized.

I want to be recognized by my family, I want to be recognized by my teacher, and I want to be recognized by the president.

Qu Ziyue's shoulders slumped, looking at the couple walking hand in hand in the distance of the football field, he suddenly said: "Is he not good? He has worked hard. He gets up early every day, goes to bed late, and takes care of everything. He reads financial news and is never late for meetings.”

"What does this have to do with you?" The roommate interrupted him with a hiccup after drinking too much.

Young people in today's society have long stopped eating this kind of brainwashing package, and are too lazy to talk to those who are not related to their own interests.

"Yes," Quzi looked at him more and more: "Because of his hard work, the company can run well, provide many jobs, earn a lot of money, pay commercial insurance for employees, buy supplementary provident funds, and do charity..."

"Xiao Yue, wake up." Wang Dabu held the song and his face was slightly flushed.

The roommates all firmly believed that Quzi Yue was pua by that Xiao Cheng, and this was definitely a workplace pua. A simple and kind child like Xiao Yue was no match for that kind of social old fritters.

Although there is some truth to what the song said.

but!Qu Ziyue's expression was too wrong when he said these words, Wang Dabu: "Xiao Yue, is your president talking to you? The company is your home. If you don't work hard, you will waste your life, and I will give you a cake. Share options, the kind where 3 yuan is divided into five years."

"What are you talking about..." Qu Zi Yue picked up a cherry tomato from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up: "Apor has been listed for a long time, where did you get the options?"

Roommates: ...

The five young men drank until three o'clock in the morning on the lawn, and woke up the next morning so uncomfortable that they had no appetite.

Qu Ziyue said that he had money left on his meal card, so please eat something light.

So everyone washed their faces casually, went out with a slight hangover smell, ate breakfast at the snack street in the school, walked to school with shoulders and shoulders crossed, passing a small supermarket, Qu Ziyue said that he still had money left on his supermarket card , I want to invite everyone to drink yogurt.

So five shaggy boys sat on the steps in front of the supermarket, each with two bottles of yogurt, and the morning sun hit them through the gaps in the leaves of the sycamore tree.

Wait for the croaking cicadas to sing for a few more days, and everyone will really go their separate ways.

"When I go back to make my family's factory bigger and stronger, you will come and work for me." Roommate Xiaojie said.

Wang Dabu answered and asked him how much he could give a month.

Xiaojie tilted his neck and said seriously: "You three thousand, Xiaoyue five thousand."

All the roommates immediately started beating Xiaojie.

The more the song was watching cheerfully, he suddenly saw a flashing light next to him.

He turned his head and saw two boys and a girl. The girl was whispering in the ears of the other two, the more expressionless the song became.

Taking pictures again.

He really doesn't understand why these people don't focus on things that are meaningful to them. Even if they are just walking on the road, they can also bask in the sun and exercise. Gossip, why do they get so excited?

If this world really does not distinguish between good and evil sometimes, good and evil occasionally do not distinguish.

Then, what method should I use to maintain the so-called kindness and justice among the crowd?

"What are you doing!!"

The more the tune was still in a trance, Wang Dabu had already raised his fist and rushed towards the two men.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"Did I tell you!"

Wang Dabu is a Northeast native who grew up in the south. He is physically fit and loves fitness. The two men on the opposite side are able to catch his trick. The other two roommates saw that Wang Dabu was tucked in the waist, so they hurried up to help him. handle.

Qu Zi Yue asked the unarmed person beside him, "What did he say?"

Roommate: "He said you were a butt seller, Dabu said no one wanted him to sell it, he said Wang Dabu was a butt seller, Dabu said I sold your mother, what he said mother taught you any son, your mother It's for sale. Then."

"He scolded my mother?"

The roommate nodded.

"My mother said to do it when it's time to do it!!" Qu Zi Yue rolled up his non-existent sleeve, rushed up to snatch the bag of the girl who just smashed Wang Dabu with her bag, and slammed it on the ground.

The girl screamed: "What are you doing!!"

"I uphold justice!" Qu Zi Yue puffed up her chest.

The girl yelled: "I *your mother!!"

Quzi Yue: "Bounce!"

……

Exactly what caused the police to call the police, Qu Ziyue has no intention of caring, the school teacher is negotiating with the police, Qu Ziyue and four roommates are locked in a small conference room, and the other two men and two women are locked in another place .

Everyone had injuries to varying degrees, Qu Zi Yue had a bruise on the corner of his mouth and a fractured left ring finger. The police simply fixed it, and he held up an orchid finger.

Wang Dabu suffered the least injuries. Although he seemed to be the most aggressive on the scene, he was in the best overall condition. He concluded that he was more resistant to beatings.

"Xiao Yue, I'm sorry, I just watched that man pointing, I couldn't help it at that time."

Qu Zi Yue looked at a room full of wounded people: "I don't blame you, if you don't go, I will go."

Wang Dabu put his arm around Quzi Yue's shoulders: "I saw your expression at the time. You are really a fucking parrot in a cage, talkative, and I don't know why I spent so much tuition for a year to go to school."

"That man is not short of money." The roommate added.

Wang Dabu asked who it was, and the roommate said, "Just the one who said you sold your ass, the one with the middle parted hairstyle and the little floral shirt, and the one who looks handsome."

"Tsk," Wang Dabu said displeased, "Do you have the ambition? Even after being beaten, you still say that he is handsome, don't you, Xiao Yue?"

Wang Dabu looked down at the tune.

"Yes Yes Yes,"

As soon as the song was finished, the door of the waiting room was pushed open, and the policeman said, "Your teacher is here."

The five people stood up at the same time, and the counselor walked in.

The counselor was a young female teacher named Li Yu who had just graduated a few years ago, and she walked into the waiting room while bending over to say sorry to the police.

"What's the use of keeping your head down now?" Li Yu couldn't help reaching out and knocking on Wang Dabu's head. Next to Wang Dabu was Qu Ziyue, and he almost confiscated his hand: "What's the matter with you, Qu Ziyue? Now, why are you making trouble too?"

Quzi raised her head more, "Teacher, don't say that, this happened because of me, at that time..."

"I know it all, but don't fight. You still fight in school, and the onlookers call the police. You will graduate in two weeks. What should you do now!"

Wang Dabu: "It's just a fight. As for what, can't you graduate?"

Li Yu glanced at the song quickly, and said to Wang Dabu: "You were the ones who made the move first. Now that they don't agree to a settlement, they want to sue you. You should contact your parents."

Quzi became more distressed, opened his mouth slightly, and stopped talking.

Where did he go to call the parents, his mother was in his hometown, and she had never been out of the province a few times in her life, and the first time she came to her son's school was because of trouble, how could he tell her this?

"Is it that forceful just now? I heard that his family is rich, right? Is he going to mess with us?" Wang Dabu was a little emotional.

Li Yu didn't admit or deny it. He just said that the other party's lawyer had arrived and that he would take him to the hospital for an examination immediately.

As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned for a moment, because the man was indeed beaten badly, mainly because he had the worst mouth.But no one thought that a fight would lead to a lawyer and a lawsuit.

After realizing the seriousness of the matter, everyone began to contact their relatives. The counselor said that he would go out and talk to the counselor of the other party.

But no one answered the call twice. At this time, my mother should be working in the field.

Suddenly the phone screen lit up, it was the president.

"The music is getting better." Xiao Cheng's voice was cold.

Qu Zi became more inexplicably ashamed, and said embarrassingly, "What's wrong? President."

Xiao Cheng was silent for a few seconds, then he said in a low voice, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"