After Typhoon Mangkhut, it was a mess.

Yang Ying has been living in a rented house for the past few days, living an isolated life. After a few days of holidays and weekends, plus a passive holiday on Monday after the typhoon, Yang Ying felt lazy and couldn't lift her spirits except for eating and sleeping.

Coming together this morning, Yang Ying took an exceptional shower, rubbed her smooth skin over and over again with shower gel, and then carefully put on light makeup, lit some lipstick, and brushed her eyes with dark green eyeshadow, a delicate and cool face was presented in the mirror, pure and a little charming, sweet and cute.

Although the company was panicked last week and was almost paralyzed, even on the last day of work, Yang Ying hopes to show her best state, after all, she still has feelings for the company, and hopes that the company can survive the difficulties.

"Stop, stop. Yang Ying, stop, stop. ”

As soon as Yang Ying got out of the elevator, he was grabbed by someone on the shoulder, and a man in a denim shirt was nagging at him like crazy, so frightened that Yang Ying kicked over.

"Manager Wang ,,, Wang Yong, what are you doing?

That's right, it was the Hand of God fund manager Wang Yong who was kicked down.

"Stop, stop. Yang Ying, stop, stop. It's stopped. Wang Yong hasn't looked at the market at all these days, and he wanted to resign today, but when he looked at the stock on his mobile phone, he was shocked.

Baode shares, Monday is extremely weak, plus customers redeem and ask for compensation, everyone knows that the volcano is going to erupt, but I really didn't expect that Baode shares!

Last Tuesday's limit!

Last Wednesday's limit!!

Last Thursday's limit!!

Last Friday's limit!!!

This Monday's limit!!!!

Is this blowing up for the typhoon?

Or is it a golden finger, no, Mr. Jin, he has a big backer behind him?

"Stop, stop, our stock is stopping. ”

"Our stock is at a standstill. ”

"It's stopped. ”

The staff of the Hand of God came one after another, including those from the Administration Department, the Settlement Department, the Finance Department, and several researchers.

It's against the sky, is there really something going against the sky in this world? All the employees also shouted nonsense.

"It's stopped. ”

"Our stock is at a standstill. ”

"There were multiple boards parked. ”

"Okay, shut up, shut up, who will pull this Xianglin sister-in-law's man away," Zhu Ping'an, who had only arrived in the company for a short time, pointed to Wang Yong, who was in a commotion, "This product is really too noisy, not only does it not have professional ethics, but it also does not abide by the confidentiality clause, why don't you get out of here?"

"Who are you telling to get out, damn it, a scammer? ”

"Why didn't this typhoon blow your garbage company away, didn't you say the Wind King?"

"Yes, it is said that Mangkhut released more than 2,600 Hiroshima atomic bombs per hour! The trees have been blown off a lot, so how can they not even blow away the garbage?"

"Bang !!"

The door was kicked open.

The six fierce gods have been killed.

Everyone's necks shrunk, and then their heads were raised.

What are you afraid of, the stock price has risen and stopped, and everyone can't help but puff up.

"Who is a liar, I, me, I, our Hand of God Company is a liar, what are we lying to you? Our boss is not here, you give me out, don't come to make trouble. ”

Wang Yong was naturally not convinced, and while refuting, he pushed these customers. It's just that he is wearing denim, and he doesn't look like a fund manager, a bit second-rate.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The female customer Su Lala casually smashed the bag in her hand into Wang Yong's face.

The male god Chen Fan took out a brick and slapped it on Wang Yong's back.

"Hit someone!"

"Stop!"

"Hit 110!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the personnel of the market development department rushed out in a swarm and pushed the six fierce gods out of the door, and the scene was a little chaotic.

"Haha, what are you doing here?"

"The market is not good, are you practicing acting, and want to change careers?"

A dozen or so researchers stepped out of the elevator, apparently coming together.

This is also the research department of the Hand of God.

At the same time, he is also a researcher with a typhoon.

They were moved by Lu Jinlai's words yesterday and decided to start a business together, and today they made an appointment to resign.

"I heard that after the United States extended an invitation to China last week to resume negotiations, its plans are always not as fast as they are changing! The United States does not want to give the world that it is beginning to give in to itself, and it has once again threatened to introduce tougher measures.

"Regardless of whether the hand of God is dissolved or not, we don't want to hang ourselves on this tree, what a broken tree, the leaves are yellow, and it won't be a few days before it dies. ”

"Yesterday, the Shenzhen Component Index and the ChiNext Index both refreshed new lows in the year, the Shanghai Index is also in danger, more than 3,000 stocks fell, rising a few corners, we will not be plummeted to death, will be given a fall to the death, the short side is so strong, we are powerless to return to the sky, not that we abandon the company. ”

The researchers talked eloquently, with a relaxed expression, and each handed the resignation letter to Yang Ying at the front desk, and then simply packed up their personal belongings and scattered.

"Get out, get out!"

After a while, the marketing staff picked up the brick on the ground and smashed it towards the elevator door.

Not surprisingly, the elevator coming up opened, and it happened to smash on a water delivery foreman.

The water delivery worker said "ouch", his footsteps flashed first, he fell to the ground, and the bucket of mineral water on his shoulders also rolled into the crowd.

"Ah, is it Mr. Jin?"

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.