Chapter 1979: Just Like Yesterday (Ask for Subscription!)
Yacht.
On the first deck.
“。。。 ”
Adults, you look at me, I look at you, you all see the helplessness and relief in their eyes, and it is also a happy thing for the younger generations to treat people so kindly.
Long.
Tang's mother held back a sentence.
"Very good. ”
Not so.
Tang Qing would not listen.
Then.
Tang Nian'er suddenly raised her head.
"Wow, brother, you're on the hot search again. "Although it is far from the coast, under the banner of 'satellite WIFI', you can still access the Internet at high speeds.
"What's wrong?"
。。。
"This May Day, Tang Qing's company provided travel benefits for more than half of its employees, and the average cost per person was 10,000 yuan. ”
"If you didn't go this time, you can save it for annual leave. ”
"Domestic. ”
"Abroad. ”
"You can choose it. ”
"During the trip, accommodation, transportation, food, all the company packages, and the standard is quite high, and the rest, only personal consumption needs to be taken care of. ”
“。。。 ”
Headlines.
Media.
News.
The incident was widely reported, and it was almost unsparing to praise, and many people were extremely depressed in their hearts, and they didn't even have a good rest.
"Hold the grass, it's so cool. ”
"Envy. ”
"People celebrate the holidays, and we spend our days. ”
"Incisive. ”
"It feels like our company is fake, 10,000 yuan per person, and if we can pay 200 fast money for the festival on May Day, I am happy. ”
"What a gap!"
"I want to be quiet. ”
"I have a classmate in the Comet Group, who has just arrived in Yangon, and I feel that I have to block the circle of friends for a few days. ”
"Haha!"
"So does my circle of friends. ”
"It has to be shielded, it's toxic. ”
“+1。 ”
Moreover, after May Day, Tang Qing's new benefits will be officially implemented, and the social security payment of double the working years will be too jealous. ”
"Alas, it can't be compared. ”
“。。。 ”
For a while, the heat soared.
Envy.
Eat one's heart out.
Hate.
Resentment.
hated why he was not in Tang Qing's company, and the last one was to his own boss, look at others, and almost rush employees to travel.
Some of us are still working overtime, and what's worse is that we haven't paid overtime yet. Thinking of this, compared with Tang Qing's company system--- ten hours is extremely limited.
What about us?
Twelve hours is the norm.
Gap.
Why is it so big?
。。。
Looking at everyone's envy, Tang Qing's employees couldn't help but feel a burst of pride, even if they were all industry elites, they also had vanity and were very satisfied.
Once.
It's hard to imagine that there will be a private enterprise with such a good treatment in Huaxia, even if it is a large company, it will try its best to let people stay and do more.
But what about this?
No way.
I don't want to work overtime.
Point.
It's like rushing people, and the work arrangement is mostly done according to what can be done during work, and at first, I feel quite tired because I have to be familiar with the business.
Afterward.
As the business ability improves, gradually get used to it.
The eight-hour task, in fact, can be completed in about six hours, and the rest of the time, have a meeting, check it out, and prepare for tomorrow's work.
Work.
Spend time with your family.
Kenyi Fitness.
Go out on a date.
In a word.
Far beyond similar enterprises, the gratitude to their own bosses is increasing day by day. I silently prayed in my heart: Tang Qing's enterprise has always been prosperous.
Of course.
You have to work your own.
Otherwise.
If the company doesn't make money, what can it do to pay benefits?
。。。
Afternoon.
Four.
"Woo!"
Looking at a small town in the distance, Vika cried, at this moment, he was holding a wooden stick, and his clothes were dirty and there were many holes.
The appearance of a man whose clothes have been completely afflicted.
an hour ago.
He was taken out of the minefield, and then, after half an hour's drive in a car, he was thrown off and left to walk to the nearest town on his own.
And then.
The car disappeared from his view.
That moment.
He felt that his breath was free, but because he was too hungry and his hands and feet were weak, he found a branch, limped along, and walked along the dirt road.
On the way, he met many Indians, and they all cast sympathetic glances at him, mainly because they were too miserable, and such a look made Vika angry.
I'm the young master of the Suto family.
Rich.
Powerful.
Incense car.
Belle.
And a life that you can't have in your lifetime. During this time, he tried to ask people to borrow a phone, but he still overestimated the mobile phone penetration rate here.
and the English language penetration rate here.
All right.
English is also considered one of the official languages, but most Indians don't speak it, and when I saw the town, Vika was excited because there was a landline.
"Bang!"
"Oops. ”
A store, Vika flew out.
"It hurts!"
Holding his stomach, Vika's face was distorted, and he was grunting for a while just now, but the other party didn't let him call, so he grabbed the phone in a hurry.
Someone knocked it out.
"Does anyone speak English?"
Vika shouted.
However.
Blank, Vika screamed a few more times.
“。。。 ”
All right.
He gave up.
Get up.
Walking on the street, the joy of just escaping gradually dissipated, and soon, he thought of another way, that is, to find the rich people in the town.
Comparatively speaking, there is a high probability that such people can speak English.
Half an hour later.
"Name. ”
"Vika. ”
"Age. ”
“。。。 ”
"Nationality. ”
"Malaysia. ”
"Why did you smuggle people to India, do you want to do illegal work?"
“。。。 ”
That's right, Vika entered the bureau, and was just called by the family, and the town guard arrived in a while, this question made Vika almost scold.
Hold the grass.
Illegal work?
Your mind is not drifting a little.
"I'm not here to work, I'm kidnapped, I want to contact my family now, and you can do the same. Vika said.
"Yes. ”
Listen to it.
Vika breathed a sigh of relief.
Good.
Things are finally on track. After a while, he really contacted the Suto family, not his father, but the housekeeper of the manor.
No way.
He doesn't remember the numbers of the rest of his family, not even his own mobile phone number, only the landline of the family estate.
Or because it's easy to remember.
Otherwise.
The embassy can only be contacted first.
"Who?"
"Me. ”
Vika wanted to cry again, so nostalgic, just like yesterday.
"Master Vika?"
The voice rose a few degrees.
"It's me, I'm safe, you guys send someone to pick me up in India. ”
"This... ”
There was hesitation.
"What's wrong?"
"This way. Something went wrong. ”
"Huh?"
"The one with you ... I haven't been caught.,If you come back.,You'll have to go to prison.,And,There's been too much going on at home lately.。。 ”
Vika was dumbfounded.
Hope for the stars.
Looking forward to the moon.
Finally escaped from the robbers, but now he was told: You are still out hiding, and you haven't waited for the other side to finish talking about something, and Vika is furious.
"What's the matter, you haven't caught anyone for so long?"
Which material.
A sentence on the other side made Vika fall into an ice cellar.
"Because ... Suto's house. It's probably going to collapse. ”