Global Miracle Trading Company World Headquarters.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fang Yi's aunt's son, Peng Long, was still working overtime in the office.

Working overtime so late, it is not mandatory in the company, the global miracle trading company looks at the name of the atmosphere, in fact, it is a company where all the employees add up to a table of mahjong, said to be the global headquarters, in fact, it is the only one in the world, there is no semicolon, some time ago the company came to a big customer, the boss accidentally ordered too much food when he invited guests to dinner, resulting in a break in the amount of funds, the company was on the verge of bankruptcy, and there was not so much business for Ziliang to work overtime.

Peng Long is working overtime, because he himself is a workaholic, if he doesn't find something to do for himself, he will be uncomfortable, after all, the company is on the verge of bankruptcy, even if he barely survives, maybe there will be layoffs, the boss himself is definitely impossible to lay off himself, the boss is more fierce than the boss, Fang Yi estimates that he will not lay off the boss lady no matter what, so calculated, only Fang Yi is left in the company to be able to layoff, Fang Yi of course he has to perform well, reflect his own value, show his importance in the company, now not only is the global miracle company difficult to do, the entire industry is facing a great depression, If this is laid off, he will have to drink the northwest wind.

was working overtime, the proprietress came to put a cup of steaming milk tea on the Ziliang table, Peng Long's heart appeared a trace of warmth, the salary of the small company is not high, the human touch is still quite sufficient, Fang Yi's younger brother Peng Long has poured all the water from all over the world and cannot express the words of gratitude Just about to say, the proprietress spoke first, only to see her shake her hand and mutter, "Scald me." Then I picked up the milk tea and left... Let's go.

Peng Long was stunned for three seconds.

Say that the human touch is quite enough?

Why is this gone?

This is just a waste of your own expression!

This style of painting is not quite right!

Brother Fang Yi is in a daze!

The office door opened again, and this time it was the boss who came in.

Looking at Ziliang who was in a daze, a trace of anger naturally appeared on the boss's face, "Peng Long, you deserted me again when you went to work." ”

"Huh?" Fang Yi's younger brother Peng Long reacted immediately, and didn't mention what happened just now, "Boss, you came just in time, I just have an idea, and I can definitely bring the company back to life, come and take a look." ”

"No need. The boss put a cup of coffee on the table, without a trace of expression on his face, and he couldn't see joy or sorrow at all.

Don't have to?

What kind of expression is this?

What kind of words are these?

Peng Long trembled in his heart, this thing is going to make a big fuss, and he fired himself by using his own desertion!

"Boss, thank you for the coffee. Fang Yi's younger brother Peng Long first picked up the coffee quickly, and when the boss didn't even react, he dried his mouth, then wiped his lips, and didn't pretend to be a grandson, "Give me my salary this month, and we can get together and disperse." Peng Long knew that the company's situation would definitely not be able to sustain so many people, and since it was a foregone conclusion, Peng Long was naturally hardened.

The boss looked at the empty coffee cup and was stunned for a while, then he reacted and automatically bypassed the coffee, "How do you know I'm leaving?"

Yes?

Are you leaving?

This time it's Peng Long's turn to be surprised, aren't you going to take the opportunity to make trouble and drive me away?

How did it turn out that you were leaving?

You let yourself go, and the company left me and the boss?

Then I am the boss lady, the boss!

It's still the boss lady who is my boss!

"I have a relative in the south who has opened a new company and wants me to help. The boss patted Fang Yi's younger brother Peng Long on the shoulder, and said with relief: "During this time, I have seen everything you have done in the company, you are a person who can do things, want to do things, and can also do good things. ”

"Alas, blah blah blah. Hearing this, Peng Long finally couldn't hold his breath, "Boss, what do you mean?"

"Congratulations. The boss arched his hand towards Peng Long, "From now on, you are the boss of this company." ”

What's wrong with me? Have you discussed with me? Have I agreed?

Peng Long's face was very ugly, "Boss, if I'm not mistaken, our company has no money on the books, right?"

The boss lit a cigarette for himself, "If you have money to do something, anyone can do it, and if you don't have money, you can do things to highlight your ability, right?"

"I know what you're thinking. The boss said: "It's not that I don't pay your salary, I'm not the kind of person who owes employees wages, you know the company's situation, I really don't have any money, the lease of this office building is still two months old, and now I give it to you, you transfer it, and the income will definitely not be less than this salary." ”

At this time, the proprietress came out, wearing a black suit and light makeup, "Lao Chen, it's time to go, otherwise we won't be able to catch the plane in a while." ”

"Okay, that's it!" the boss patted Peng Long on the shoulder, "I'm leaving, you do a good job!"

In the huge company, Peng Long was the only one left.

Peng Long got up from his seat, then sat down again, sighed in his heart, and didn't want to say anything.

Global Miracle Trading Company, as the name suggests, is actually a trading company, a bit like a wholesale department, specializing in buying and selling goods, and there is no fixed channel for incoming goods, let alone fixed customers.

In the past, when the company's benefits were good, although the boss was a little mean, the boss was really good to herself.

Now that the boss is bankrupt, Peng Long is indeed not going too far, reaching out to the boss to ask for wages, which has nothing to do with protecting his legitimate rights and interests, it is purely the moral bottom line of Ziliang's life.

Besides, although the Global Miracle Trading Company went bankrupt, the boss left this land for him, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

The company is in an office building on the outskirts of the city, which is not a very prosperous location, but the rent for two months is definitely not comparable to his own salary.

Of course, if you really want to transfer the venue, it is not something that can be done in a day or two, maybe it will be transferred for two months, and there is not even a person who consults, so no one can say whether it is good or bad.

The night was indeed late, and after a long day of work, after pondering for a while, a wave of sleepiness hit, Peng Long rubbed his head, and simply fell asleep on the desk.

That night, Peng Long had a dream.

A few lines of three-dimensional small words flashed in the dream.

[Coordinate locking successfully ......].

【Successful ...... of Space-Time Connectivity】

【Trading Door to Open ......】