Regarding the fact that Mu Bai is a rich second generation, no one else knows except for some of his immediate family members.

Because he himself only found out after his father hung up.

God knows why Daddy has such a horrible real estate as a ring and three buildings.

Although Dad is in business, he is also in a small business......

With an income of two or three hundred thousand yuan a year, it is impossible to afford to buy these three buildings.

At the funeral, he figured out why his father had these three buildings.

"Your dad must not be able to afford it, now that the house price is so expensive, the unit price of that piece of one square is forty or fifty thousand, okay...... The reason why there are these three buildings is not very related to your father...... This is your grandfather's legacy after he died. ”

This is what an elder who Mu Bai should have called his uncle told him at the funeral.

Therefore, after doing it for a long time, it was not because my father secretly bought a mine for the family, but because my father himself was a rich second generation......

It's just that...... Where did Grandpa get the money to buy these buildings? Such a new question rose from Mu Bai's heart.

At that time, he asked his uncle directly.

That's what my uncle said.

"When your grandfather died, you still don't remember, so you don't know, but who in Rongcheng doesn't know that your grandfather is powerful? Your grandfather is powerful, at the time of the reform of state-owned enterprises, he kept up with this wave and contracted a ......."

What else did the uncle say behind him, Mu Bai was already vague.

Roughly summed up, there is no mine at home, and my father does not have a mine, but my grandfather has a mine. Grandpa made a fortune from mining and bought a lot of real estate, but his grandfather died very early, which led to him not becoming a real estate tycoon like Wang Jiansen, but he also left a lot of inheritance to his father.

This also directly led to the fact that my father, who also died very early, left three more buildings for himself.

After summarizing these things at that time, Mu Bai didn't have much confidence in how long he could live, after all, his father and grandfather both died young, which was one of the reasons why he became a salted fish.

There is nothing wrong with eating and waiting for death, even if he maintains the current amount of food, he can't eat all three buildings, and if he is counted as having inherited the short-lived gene, this is even more unfinished.

The above is the reason why Mu Bai became a salted fish.

……

Liu Xiaoyan finally decided to wait for Mu Bai outside the company, although she didn't know where Mu Bai got the confidence to say things like "no money to eat, no existence", but she still felt that it was really not good if people really didn't want to join the organization and lose their jobs.

"Even if I don't follow the rules of the organization and don't leave an inch, but ...... No one knows that I don't comply!"

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoyan, who was staying in the café downstairs, laughed softly.

……

Upstairs of the café is the office space rented by Narada Planning.

Mu Bai originally thought that he could punch in on time, but when he ran to press his fingerprints, he was still a little slower.

"It's just a minute...... Mom ......."

Originally, he had taken a leave of absence, and it was certain that his attendance was not up to standard this month, so he didn't feel too sad.

It's not bad for money anyway......

When he came to his desk and symbolically greeted his colleagues, Mu Bai entered his own world.

In the past, he was either playing the landlord happily or watching the ball on the milk TV, but now......

Looking at the Connor-chan wallpaper on the computer desktop, he fell into deep thought.

He felt like he needed to make a break about what had happened in the last two days.

Whether to continue to eat and wait for death, or to fight for a harmonious society.

If he didn't have the economic foundation of eating and waiting for death, as a passionate young man in his early twenties, commonly known as Little Pink, he would definitely choose to contribute to a harmonious society without hesitation.

But he still has three buildings.

Just imagine, if he really joined such a special department, he would definitely never be able to have a dull life from now on.

There is even the possibility of injury and bleeding in the process of contributing to a harmonious society......

But...... Then again......

"My grandfather was in his early sixties, and my father was in his early forties......"

"According to such a law......"

"Am I ......?"

"Why am I going to be cold now?"

Thinking of this, Mu Bai was stunned.

Since there is a high probability that he will die young, why don't he draw a thick ink on the picture scroll of his life? Maybe he will go down in history in the future......

The most important thing is that if it is as natural as my father and grandfather, it will end up without a problem......

Now that I know that there are so many incredible and sensational things in this world, if I go back to a state of ignorance, I don't know when I will be eaten by youkai......

This is not what Mu Bai wants.

"Anyway, my life is empty except for three buildings, so what's wrong with entering the real world?"

Life requires passion.

He was tired of such a life.

Day after day, eating and waiting for death, repeating the same things every day, touching the same people, saying similar things......

It's just so boring.

Mu Bai decided to take one step at a time.

First follow Liu Xiaoyan to this special department to take a look, if everything is good, then subdue the demons and subdue the demons in a down-to-earth manner.

If it's different from what he wants, let's have surgery......

Guarding the three buildings of the family with peace of mind, finding a similar object, giving birth to a big fat boy, and finally passing on the three buildings to his son before he died.

"Life is really boring......

After everything was figured out, Mu Bai's thoughts became open-minded.

He decided to get a good night's sleep, and when he got off work in the morning, he went to Liu Xiaoyan to have a showdown with him.

Just as he took the little pillow out of the cabinet and put it on the table......

"Mu Bai, Qian always asked you to go to his office. A colleague came over to greet him.

Mu Bai nodded to indicate receipt and put away the small pillow.

Although he doesn't know what Qian always looks for himself, he doesn't particularly care about it.

The surname Qian is the vice president of Junlan, who is quite capable and highly valued by the boss.

Ability is one thing, this person's mouth is another thing, this is no longer strict requirements for employees can be clarified.

Last month, a small assistant in the materials department was greeted by the eighteenth generation of his ancestors by the surname Qian because he made a small mistake.

Mu Bai was not interested in the surname Qian, and he didn't mind that calling him over this time was to criticize him.

It's okay to say that he's working negatively or something, and it's okay to fire him for that reason, and that's fine.

As long as the surname Qian doesn't insult his family or anything like that, he can accept it.

But if the person surnamed Qian also greets his ancestors for the eighteenth generation, Mu Bai doesn't mind selling the two floors and buying Junlan and then opening the surname Qian.

That's his bottom line.

……

When he arrived at Mr. Qian's office, Mu Bai glanced at the woman who was sorting out the information.

Mr. Qian has a new secretary again......

The private life of the surname Qian is rotten, this is something that the whole company knows.

Mu Bai didn't show anything on his face, and asked formulaically: "Mr. Qian, are you looking for me?"

Qian Zong, who was immersed in reading the newspaper, raised his head and squinted at Mu Bai lightly.

"Xiao Mu, your recent work attitude is really a little bad...... It's hard to go on like this. ”

"When you joined the company, we really cultivated you as a trump card...... You're now just satisfied with completing the tasks given to you by the company every month, and if you don't want to improve, you're wasting your ability, you know?"

Mu Bai nodded, indicating understanding.

Who knows, his nod directly made Mr. Qian explode.

"Are you embarrassed to nod?" the man surnamed Qian stood up, his face a little angry.

"Xiaofang, give him the results of these three months!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Qian sat down again.

Regarding the attitude of the surname Qian, Mu Bai has nothing to say, after all, he is really not serious about his work.

The secretary, who was called "Xiaofang", handed a document to Mu Bai.

"Take a look for yourself, design 3 groups, you have been at the bottom in these three months, you know? Although you have completed the company's task order, you know the rules of the last elimination, right?"

Mu Bai did not answer.

Because......

His abilities, when the secretary handed him the papers, suddenly appeared again.

After all the flashes were over, Mu Bai had a completely unspeakable sentence in his mind.

"Mr. Qian, it's not that I scare you, you may ......"

"Will die!"