Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Everyone was stunned, and for a while they didn't understand why the welcome activities were all games aimed at the old employees.

Song Jianyu had already continued, and gave everyone a meaningful look: "If more than two teams fail, the newcomers will face very serious punishment."

The breath that the newcomer had just relaxed was drawn into his throat again.

The old employees mean a lot to each other, and they are ready to fail.

And everyone has already thought of all the reasons and excuses for Brother Wang's actions in their hearts.

It must be that Brother Wang is worried that the newcomers will not obey the discipline, thinking that they are oppressing them with their own status, so let the old employees take the lead to let the newcomers relax their vigilance.

At that time, the old employees will be perfunctory, and after lowering the vigilance of the newcomers, they will be wiped out.

Song Jianyu guessed with his toes, and he was able to guess what the old employees were thinking. He sneered in his heart and still had a lazy expression on his face: "If all four teams of old employees lose, today's punishment will also be fine." It is the old employees who accept it instead of the new ones.”

The four teams who were good friends one second, immediately turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone in the next second.

No one wanted to win, but even less did they want everyone to lose. In the end, the rookies didn't take advantage of it, but they themselves suffered a loss.

"start!"

Song Jianyu gave an order, and the thirty or so people in the private room buzzed out like a hornet's nest that had been smothered by the flames.

The newcomers followed suit out the door with their mobile phones in hand.

The door of the private room was open, and Song Jianyu went back to the sofa and sat down alone, picked up the watermelon on the tray and ate it by himself.

In the corridor outside the door, there were chaotic slogans everywhere.

When he ate the third piece of watermelon, a fiery red figure passed by in the corridor outside the door.

Song Jianyu looked at the girl with the ponytail, and followed He Yang with a cold expression, passing through all the drunk clients, and the two walked to the office at the end of the corridor.

"very noisy."

He Hong closed the office, blocked the noise outside the door, opened the stool and sat at the desk and handed the test paper to He Yang: "The teacher said that the parents should sign, and the grandfather said that you should sign."

He Yang picked up the report card that was just on the verge of passing, wrote his name on the test paper with a swipe of a pen, and then looked up at the other party's mature dress in a fiery red dress: "To be a student, you must look like a student. Wear your school uniform next time."

"If I come in wearing a middle school uniform, your venue will be closed for rectification. Grandpa said that if you dress like this, no one will suspect that there are minors in our venue."

And - He Hong looked down at the red dress on her body, she quite liked this dress.

I haven't had a chance to wear it since I bought it back, so I just asked He Yang to sign it today and wear my new skirt by the way.

"Next time, I will tell the old man that you don't want to receive any gifts except school uniforms before your grades reach [-]!" He Yang was quite dissatisfied with Scar's behavior of pampering the younger generation.

There was almost no place for him to stay in that house, and every day when he came home, he could see the gifts that the old man bought for his new granddaughter.

If he had known this earlier, it would be better to let Scar go to dance in the square, and save the trouble of bringing minors at home every day.

Outside the door, Song Jianyu, who was originally worried about the girl from the mountain village entering the society so early, was relieved to hear the conversation between the two at the door.

The person standing outside the door touched the pocket of this man named Brother Wang.

After finding the mobile phone that the other party put in his pocket, the first message that popped up after unlocking the screen fingerprint was Remarks Huang Lian.

Opening this text message, Song Jianyu saw the conversation between the man named Wang Ge and this Huang Lian.

It seems that this person named Huang Lian is either a girlfriend or a wife. At [-] o'clock in the evening, she sent a text message to ask Brother Wang when he got off work, and if he wanted to prepare dinner for him.

This brother Wang told the other party that the company worked overtime today, and he would probably come home very late, so he would not need to prepare dinner for him, and he might sleep directly on a floor bunk in the company at night.

The person who sent this text message turned around and sent a text message to another person named Wu Yongheng, asking him to call all the new recruits recently recruited by the department tonight to Qianmen to participate in the ice-breaking welcome meeting for new recruits.

"Small sample, there are two faces."

Song Jianyu raised his mobile phone to open the photo album, pointed at the distant pictures of those wearing only boxers and howling in the corridor, and clicked.

After filming, send it to the person named Huang Lian, and leave a message to the other party by the way: "I'm in the middle of a KTV song, working overtime? Overtime work for ghosts."

After sending this message, he muted his phone and let the screen flash wildly in his pocket.

What more can a wife need than a bicycle to be a villain.

He Hong walked out of the office with the test paper signed by the new parents. Seeing the middle-aged man standing at the door, he frowned and walked past him without saying a word.

Song Jianyu raised his eyelids, stood still and waited for someone to walk over first.

The door of the office next to him was opened for the second time. When He Yang opened the door, he saw the red back of He Hong going away, and also saw Song Jianyu standing by the door and watching over there.

Recognizing the other party's identity, he asked with an unpredictable expression: "Brother Wang, are you here to talk to me about something? Is there something unsatisfactory about the service tonight or something?"

This customer named Wang Hao is considered to be a mid-level customer of Qianmen, and basically brings customers to spend every week.

He Yang has dealt with the other party for more than two years, and he has a clear understanding of this person's personality and character.

Song Jianyu withdrew his gaze from He Hong, and looked up at He Yang, who was now half a head taller than himself, "The watermelon in the fruit platter was cut too thin and thin, let me cut it thicker next time." .”

"Hey, Brother Wang, don't worry, I'll have someone deliver another fruit plate to your private room."

He Yang immediately called the passing waiter over, pointed at Song Jianyu and said, "Go and deliver two fruit plates to Brother Wang's private room for my account, and Brother Wang's consumption will be [-]% off in my name tonight. "

"Thank you." Song Jianyu patted He Yang on the shoulder, and saw the troublesome employees walking back in the distance.

I don't know how many of their four teams lost. In short, a group of people walked towards the previous private room as if they had won the battle.

Song Jianyu also walked over to prevent himself from doing disgusting things to the new employees when he was not here.

He Yang looked at the back of the other party, and vaguely felt that the other party was a bit weird today.

That Song Jianyu had already returned to the big private room, and everyone announced the results enthusiastically.

Four teams, a total of three teams completed the task before the cigarette burned out, and the last team who did not complete the task with the youngest entry date was an average of one and a half years of entry.

Song Jianyu sat in the private room, smoking the cigarette Wu Yonghang handed over, looking at the losing team and the twelve newcomers.

"Brother Wang, tell me, how are you going to punish this group of newcomers?" Wu Yonghang doggedly came over to inquire about his next words.

"The losing team all turn their backs, and the rookies go and cover their eyes with ties."

The newcomers in the private room, look at me, I think you all came forward in the end, and went to tie the losing old employee to cover his eyes.

After they finished all this, Song Jianyu looked at the obedient people in the private room, pointed at the young man who was about to cry in the distance, "Come here."

The other party walked over cautiously.

Song Jianyu kicked away Wu Yonghang who was standing next to him with pricked ears, and pulled the young man who had just joined the job to his ears, "Go and tell the newcomers, when I ask people to close their eyes, you will take my bags and leave. Do not speak loudly or tell the old employees, understand?"

After the rookie who was bullied just now listened to his request, there was a hint of surprise and disbelief in his eyes, and he nodded and returned to his seat.

Whisper to tell other newbies about this.

"Brother Wang, please tell us too! Look at these people's eyes are shining now, what should we do if we old people are a little flustered?"

Wu Yonghang didn't hear anything just now, but now seeing this scene in the private room, he couldn't help being curious, wondering what kind of wine was in his gourd.

"I give the newcomers a task. Everyone else close their eyes. I tell you to open them when you open them. Before that, no matter what happens to you, you are not allowed to open your eyes or move around. If you scare the newcomer, how about you being punished along with the newcomer?"

"Okay, okay! Brother Wang, you can do whatever you want! My eyes are closed, come here!"

Wu Yonghang sat slumped on the sofa, with his arms outstretched and his eyes closed, as if he was being teased by others.

Song Jianyu frowned, and picked up the red marker pen that someone put on the table.

"Now, all close your eyes."

The twelve newcomers over there already knew the next order. After the old employees closed their eyes, they got up separately, and no one made a sound. They walked lightly to the corner and picked up their briefcases or backpacks. Open the door of the private room and walk in one by one.

Song Jianyu took the marker pen and began to write on Wu Yonghang's chin.

This man named Brother Wang also seemed to be a well-fed master, his palms were quite soft, without even a callus.

He held Wu Yonghang's face and wrote a word on his chin with a marker.

Looking at the happy face with closed eyes, he walked up to another employee and left a word on the other's cheek.

21 old employees have one more word on their faces.

After writing about the last person, Song Jianyu threw away the marker in his hand and opened the door of the private room.

The old employee standing at the door and looking at the room: "Now when I call 3, everyone opens their eyes collectively."

Everyone held their breath, and the itchy place on their cheeks just now felt the touch of soft fingers, which made many people daydream.

"1...2..."

Following Song Jianyu's report at the door, everyone began to get impatient.

"3! Open your eyes! Crack!"

After Song Jianyu said the last word, he closed the door of the private room on the spot, and fled the scene through the exit of the nearby safe passage with the fastest speed.

In the private room upstairs, each of the 21 veteran employees has a capitalized Chinese character on their faces.

The combination is "You are the scum of scum, the king of beasts, and maggots call you daddy when they see you."

That marker pen Song Jianyu knew when he was writing that the marks on this pen were difficult to clean.

Song Jianyu, who was walking alone on the road, couldn't help laughing when he thought of the faces of these people after work tomorrow.

Most of the aggrieved energy in my heart dissipated.

He took out the wallet in his pocket, saw that this person had all his IDs with him, and found a nearby hotel to open a room and lie down in.

Before going to bed, he looked at the twenty or so missed phone numbers on his phone, as well as Wu Yonghang who was calling frantically, and directly took the phone case and threw it into the toilet next door.

The world is instantly clean.

A person lying on a double bed in a hotel relaxes and closes his eyes.

Early the next morning, Song Jianyu was woken up by knocking on the door in a daze. The person who opened his eyes looked at the familiar hotel room in front of him, then threw off the quilt and got down to open the door in a daze.

The hotel room attendant outside the door stood outside the door pushing a trolley, and greeted him kindly with a smile: "Good morning, sir, do you need room service?"

"unnecessary."

"Does the toilet need to add paper? I can go in and change a garbage bag, and it will be very fast!"

"No need."

Song Jianyu closed the door, tilted his head to look at the mobile phone that had been soaking in the toilet all night, and fell into embarrassment.

Song Jianyu, who came out of the guest room after taking a shower, stood at the front desk and handed the room card to the front desk staff: "Sorry, I dropped my phone in the toilet and can't get it back. Can I get the 100 yuan deposit back in cash?"

The front desk looked at the smell of alcohol on his clothes, and silently took out 100 yuan from the counter drawer and handed it to him.

Song Jianyu took the 100 yuan and went out. The person standing at the door facing the sun squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky. Before he could figure out where to go with this body, a shadow came from his side, " Good morning, Brother Wang."