Online Game You Are My Boss

360 lines, every line will be the champion, and the urban management will tell you that it is not easy to do anything.

While bowing, the Hang Hang kids chanted words like 'Welcome to understand, thank you for your support', while handing out the leaflets in their hands.A man in his 30s came to meet him, he didn't leave after receiving the flyer, and looked at Hang Hang with a smile.

There are generally two types of people who take the leaflets and stay and do not leave.The first type: I am most interested in the content of the leaflet and hope to know more about it.The second type: too lazy to read leaflets.

No matter which of the above two, it shows that this person is a potential customer. In line with good professional ethics, Hang Hang put on a smile and said to the person: "Sir, the new store is open, and the drinks are [-]% off."

The man smiled and asked, "Are you an employee of this store?"

Hang Hang nodded, "Yes."

The man said again: "Your boss sent you out?"

Hang Hang heard something was wrong, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

The man folded the leaflet into several buttons and put it in his shirt pocket, then asked, "Do you know that leaflets are not allowed here?"

Hang Hang was stunned: "I didn't hear that."

The man smiled and took out the uniform from his bag, and said, "Now I know."

When Hang Hang saw the uniform, he knew he was running into an urban management officer, so he turned around and ran away without saying a word. He didn't want to be fined before he got his salary.The man saw that Hang Hang turned around and ran, and followed him a few steps, "Oh, don't run."

Those who don't run are fools.

He ran from the street to the end of the street, walked around two streets to make sure that the urban management didn't come after him, and then Hang Hang returned to the bar with his head drooping.

There is a lounge behind the bar counter, except for the cabinets, there is a long table in the middle for employees to eat.When Hang Hang came back, he went straight to the lounge, and slammed the remaining leaflets on the table.

Qiao Ran knew something was wrong after this battle, glanced at the flyer, then at Hang Hang, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Hang Hang was furious, he slapped the table and shouted, "Why, why, what exactly?"

Qiao Ran asked softly, "Why?"

Hang Hang complained, "Why should I distribute leaflets?"

Qiao Ran said, "Maybe the boss appreciates you."

Hang Hang said: "Fuck you, he appreciates me, but I think he doesn't like me."

Qiao Ran smiled: "Impossible."

Hang Hang said: "Then why did you say so many people chose me, young master? Do you know that I was chased by the urban management for three streets before I ran back."

Qiao Ran remembered the business, slapped his head and said, "By the way, I'm going to tell you about this..."

"The urban management came to the door before you. You were chased by dogs in those three streets?" Yuan Zeming interrupted Qiao Ran's words and pushed the door in. Qiao Ran walked out with interest.

Hang Hang was puzzled: "Eh? It shouldn't be, I ran away immediately after I found out that he was an urban management officer, and he even chased me."

Yuan Zeming threw a folded leaflet to Hang Hang, "But you told him the address directly."

Hang Hang followed the flyer in a daze: "Then why is he chasing me?"

Yuan Zeming said, "I'm as stupid as you."

Hang Hang shook his head and said, "No, he stopped chasing after that."

Yuan Zeming said: "That means he's right when he turns his back on it, and he's not completely stupid."

Hang Hang heard that Yuan Zeming was running on him, and said unwillingly: "I am a high-achieving student, and the word stupid should not be used to describe me."

Yuan Zeming asked like a good student: "Then who should I describe?"

Hang Hang was at a loss for words, and reluctantly said: "Everyone has specialties, and discovering one's own potential requires opportunities."

Yuan Zeming nodded and said, "Indeed, opportunities are very important."

Hang Hang immediately said dog-leggedly: "Yes, yes, if the apple hadn't fallen and hit Newton, the law of universal gravitation might not exist."

Yuan Zeming continued to nod and said: "Indeed, but the premise is that there must be an apple willing to hit you, or your chance is a durian tree."

Hang Hang imagined a durian hit on the head, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene of his own death shuddered, and he squeezed the leaflet in his hand rattling, and then he reacted and asked: "Well, what did the urban management say?" what?"

"I didn't say anything, just told me not to let you appear in front of him again."

"Damn, I'm willing, sir." Hang Hang was angry, "You should tell him that today he loves to answer me, and in the future I will make him unable to climb up."

Yuan Zeming raised his eyebrows: "Looking at his age, he is already in his 30s."

"Ah?" Hang Hang didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.

"Enough rest, let's go to work." Yuan Zeming knocked on the table to cover up his embarrassment, Hang Hang's words about being unaffected were obviously different from what he understood.

The summer rain comes as soon as it is said, and the bar is full of drinks, which isolates the storm outside.At two o'clock in the morning, Hang Hang got off work and went out to find that the sky was thundering and lightning.

Hang Hang still lives in the school and rides a bicycle to and from get off work every day. It is a beautiful thing to ride leisurely in the evening breeze in the summer night.But riding in a storm is not so nice.

Colleagues bid farewell in groups, and Hang Hang, who was wearing unlined clothes, rubbed his arms to smooth away the goosebumps caused by the wind.Although it was July, the north wind was as cold as the rainstorm.Hang Hang was at war with heaven and man, and finally stomped his feet and decided to take a taxi back.

Standing on the side of the road and waving, the dim light in the rain could not tell whether it was a taxi or not.Seeing the cars passing by one after another, and finally parked a car, Hang Hang opened the door without saying a word and was about to get in.

"Hey, wait a minute." A woman shouted, and the half of Hang Hang's body that was sitting in was grabbed forcibly.There was no way, Hang Hang looked back at the woman reluctantly, and the woman immediately pushed a seven or eight-year-old child over. "Little brother, give me the car, the rain is too heavy, the child can't bear it."

Hang Hang glanced at the child, and the child also looked at Hang Hang, those eyes revealed longing in the heavy rain.Seeing that Hang Hang didn't speak, the woman hurriedly pushed the child and said, "Xiaoyu, thank you uncle soon."

"Thank you uncle." The child replied in a childish voice.

The driver honked the horn twice impatiently, and asked, "Do you want to go, close the door, close the door, the rain is less likely to come in."

What else could Hang Hang say, so he had to get out of the car, he couldn't compete with a child for a taxi.After getting out of the car, Hang Hang regretted it. He should have carpooled, so he agreed to spend a little more money.After looking at the empty road, I didn't even think about taking a taxi anymore. I was drenched anyway, so I just rode my bike back.

Yuan Zeming checked the water and electricity doors and windows and went to the underground garage to pick up the car and go home. It was already half an hour after Hang Hang got off work.Because of the heavy rain, the car drove slowly. From a distance, I saw a person riding a car with his back hunched, and the speed was not fast.It was only after driving close that the man was Hang Hang.

After honking the horn, Hang Hang didn't respond, and the man didn't show any intention of stopping after following him for 5 minutes, so Yuan Zeming gave up his plan to be a good person and send him home, and drove straight home.

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