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Chapter 652 What is there to be happy about?(1/2)

"boss!"

When Zhang Qian came in, she held a bag of buns and ate half of it in her mouth, and greeted Wang Yu in a hurry.

Wang Yu bent his back, his eyes almost hitting the computer screen.

There was still a cigarette in the hand holding the mouse.

When the mouse was swinging hard, he threw the ashes on the table.

"Boss, eat buns."

Wang Yu hummed, "I sold more than 20 million in one night, so you asked me to eat buns."

"Get rinse your mouth with a bowl of shark fin first!"

"Another Tangxinbao helps me open my appetite!"

"I want...you come back and I will eat it!"

Zhang Qian really doesn't want to spoil her boss, so he still talks too much when he gives him buns.

Putting the buns at Wang Yu's hand, Zhang Qian asked, "Did the boss not sleep all night?"

Wang Yu sighed, "Damn, Xiao Yang from the Technical Department is a slut!"

"Before the fight started last night, he said he took me to kill through the canyon."

"Apart from dirty soldiers, they just give away their heads!"

"Damn, the most hateful thing is that he actually hung a machine in the spring for twenty minutes!"

"Before twelve o'clock, I hope to kill through the canyon."

"After twelve o'clock, I hope to win a few games!"

"At three in the morning, I hope to go to bed after winning a set."

"Haha, I seemed to see Xiao Yang smiling at me: How many wins do you win!"

Goose...

Zhang Qian was almost laughing to death, "You can't blame him. There was something wrong with the server in the early morning."

"That's his job, he's going to."

Wang Yu is still operating, grass...

Once the mouse was thrown, he lost again and pestled the empty filter into the ashtray.

Wang Yu said while gnawing on the buns, "So, he is a good employee, but a pig teammate."

Two bites of a bun, it smells so good.

Zhang Qian stared at her boss for a long time. She used to think that this alumnus who loves to show off was always showing off.

Later, I gradually realized that all of this was quite natural.

Just like now, outsiders think that Wang Yu may be pretending to be calm.

But after Zhang Qian and Wang Yu were together for a long time, they found that Wang Yu had a peaceful state of mind.

"Boss, are you not happy with sales of more than 20 million?"

Wang Yu is still stuffing buns.

"What are you happy with?"

"What does selling more than 20 million yuan have to do with you?"

Zhang Qian felt that the boss's words were so ugly.

But Wang Yu continued again, "What does it have to do with me?"

“It has nothing to do with the company!”

There was something in my stomach, and Wang Yu's movements of eating buns were slower.

He and Zhang Qian had a good analysis.

I asked Zhang Qian a few questions first.

“Is the product yours?”

"Are you the production line?"

“Is the product sales high because the product itself is popular?”

"It takes less than three months to build the same sales platform. How can our platform resist the impact then?"

When Wang Yu asked these questions, the employees outside were having the final carnival before they fainted.

There was a lot of laughter, and Xiao Yang from the Technical Department even came over to apologize to Wang Yu.

As the boss, Wang Yu gave him a bun.

He even boldly snatched away the last two.

"You are a good employee, and eating buns is a reward."

"But I won't let you disperse the smoke, you are a teammate!"

Xiao Yang smiled embarrassedly while eating buns, "Boss, start a game immediately, win the lottery!"

Wang Yu drove him away, "How to win? Hand win! Genggugugugugugugu, don't let me see you in the company today."

Xiao Yang laughed even when he was scolded.

Zhang Qian was also quite surprised by Wang Yu's attitude towards front-line employees.

It can be combined into pieces, can swear casually, and can smoke good cigarettes even bad cigarettes.

But you should be more serious about the middle and high-level attitudes.

As soon as Xiao Yang left, Wang Yu pointed to the employees outside the door and said, "They can celebrate!"

"They completed the mission!"

"You and I can only start planning the future as they celebrate."

Wang Yu wiped his mouth without any attention and rubbed it on his pants.

“We don’t have a product!”

“No assembly line!”

"No technical team!"

"Just a platform that can be destroyed at any time."

"Having a wave of popularity of variety shows and games."

"What should I do if I have nothing to do?"

"When will we get up from Xingyu Technology?"

"I can't spend all my money now in three lifetimes."

"The company collapsed, what should the company's employees do?"

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace, Secretary Zhang!"

Zhang Qian looked at Wang Yu straight, as if she had never seen such a serious boss.

According to the plot, Zhang Qian should have said something quite touching at this time.

For example: The boss’s foresight makes me feel inferior.

For example: I'm too small, boss.

There are many other things to say.

But Zhang Qian said, "Boss, you are going to take a heavy blow to Chaoyu!"

Wang Yu staggered and almost fell down.

I played all night game and my legs were a little weak.

He held the table and gave Zhang Qian a blank look, "You are just too careful!"

Zhang Qian said disgustedly, "It's obvious that you are talking about the move so well, but why are you blamed me?"

Wang Yu said, "What do you know?"

"Do you know how miserable Bai Wenjing was oppressed?"

"The bad habit of favoring boys over girls should be cut off from her!"

"She can be the master of the family and is the sign of a woman standing up!"

"I'm for women's independence and freedom!"

"I'm fighting for love...ah ah..."

Choked by saliva.
To be continued...
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