Chapter 97: The Man Behind It

"I don't." "But I know where it is." ”

"Go get it for me." Juan commanded.

Xiaoqin nodded, and then hurried away.

Behind her, Curly pulled his phone out of his pocket, flipped through the contacts, and sneered.

The manager is really well-connected, and he has a lot of people's numbers stored in his mobile phone, including the boss, but also the lecturer and the security guard, because there are too many people, he is afraid that he will forget who the other party is, so he specially divided the group. Juan found the training group and dialed the person at the top of the line.

On the first floor, at the entrance of the female staff dormitory.

"Go back! Go back! A female lecturer shouted to the female employees gathered in the corridor, halfway through the shout, her pants pocket suddenly buzzed, she took out her mobile phone and put it to her ear, "Manager Li, it's me and I'm me, what do you have to say...... What the? ”

Ten minutes later, at the door of the male staff dormitory.

A meaty-faced male lecturer and a few security guards picked up the two male employees who were trying to escape overnight like chickens, and then threw them back into the dormitory.

The two male employees rolled around on the ground, and were just about to get up, when they saw the security guard take out an electric baton, so they squatted on the ground peacefully, daring to be angry and not daring to speak.

When the tension was rattling, the male lecturer's mobile phone rang, and he picked up the phone: "Hey, Manager Li, what's the matter?" Yes? You're not kidding me, are you? Do you really want to do that? ”

One by one, the phone calls came, and when Xiaoqin finally came back, she happened to hear Juan Juan say to the last person: "This is the boss's order, what you understand is implemented in understanding, and what you don't understand is understood in implementation." ”

After hanging up the phone, Juan Juan turned his head and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Xiaoqin was holding a huge photo frame in her arms, almost half an adult's height, and inside was a photo of her boss, in a straight suit, holding a cigar in her hand, and showing the smile of a successful person.

"Whew, whew, whew." Xiaoqin put the photo frame on the ground and wiped the sweat from her head, "Is this photo okay?" Just plucked from the boss's office. ”

Juan was speechless, sleeping on such a thing, she felt that she would not be able to do it well, and she would have a psychological shadow of Yan zhòng.

"And this." Xiaoqin took out a pocket watch from her pocket, and when it opened, there was an oval-shaped photograph of the boss smiling at them.

"Thank you." Curly breathed a sigh of relief, took the pocket watch from her hand and put it in his pocket, then carried the huge frame on his shoulder and walked towards the top floor.

Xiaoqin stood in place and hesitated, not knowing whether she should follow or not, but after hesitating for so many minutes, there was a rumbling footstep behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw the lecturer, security guards, employees, and crowds surging, walking past her and walking upstairs.

Soon after, the police arrived, along with newspaper reporters and parents who were worried about their children.

It was about three o'clock in the morning, and the sound of whining police cars pierced the sky, causing dogs from nearby farmers to bark incessantly. The car door opened, and the police came down from inside, and they walked quickly to the door of the building, knocked twice and did not knock on the door, so they simply forced their way through and kicked the door open.

As soon as the door opened, a scent of sandalwood rushed out from inside.

Like a beast dormant in the night, it opened its mouth and exhaled a mouthful of snow-white air.

The policemen glanced at each other and rushed in, followed closely by reporters and parents.

There is no one on the first floor, there is no second floor, and the third floor is the same, the living room, the canteen, and the monitoring room are empty, and the doors of the dormitory are pushed open, and there are toothbrushes, cups, clothes, kettles and other personal items inside, things are there, but the people are gone, several parents are anxious, take out their mobile phones and start calling, but the other party is turned off, so they are even more anxious.

"Quiet!" A policeman shouted, then slowly looked up at the ceiling.

The others followed his gaze together, knock, knock, knock...... There was a strange sound from the ceiling, not walking, not jumping, but very neat, neat and tidy to make people's hearts a little scary.

The group looked at each other, then rushed out of the room together, heading towards the top floor.

At first, I could only hear the sound of chaotic footsteps, but as I got closer, I gradually heard a strange chanting sound, which was as neat and consistent as the previous knock knock, but it was not the Buddha or the Tao that was being recited, and when the police kicked open the heavy door, a sudden and clear chanting sound rushed into their ears.

"Thank you boss for giving me the job."

"Thank you boss for keeping me alive."

"Thanks to the boss for letting me eat."

The policeman froze in place, and the reporter who arrived in a hurry also froze, and then hurriedly gestured to the cameraman behind him, who nodded and pointed the camera in his hand at the room.

There were no lights in the room, only white candles were lit at the four corners, and the candles were faintly lit, and a long smoke wafted from them.

A Taishi chair was placed facing the door, and a very tall person sat on it...... No, it wasn't a person, it was a huge picture frame, and the person in the frame came to life, smiling and looking down at the person in front of him.

There were people kneeling in front of him, staff, lecturers, and security guards.

"Thank you boss for giving me the job."

They raised their hands.

"Thank you boss for keeping me alive."

They possessed and prostrate.

The forehead hit the ground with a bang, and dozens of knocks were neatly intertwined.

"Thanks to the boss for letting me eat."

They raised their hands again, their eyes irrationally furious.

This eerie scene was faithfully recorded by the camera.

"Son! What are you doing? A pair of parents rushed over and supported a young man on the ground, who was picked up by them and quickly knelt down, muttering, "Mom and Dad, what are you doing?" Is this our corporate culture understood? ”

"I don't care about corporate culture!" The old father's eyes were shaking with tears, "Your knees can kneel to the sky and the ground, but you can't kneel to people like you!" ”

Several other parents also rushed in, panicking in the crowd looking for their children.

"Mom......" A voice sounded from behind them, a parent turned his head and saw a group of people standing by the wall, the number was much smaller than that of kneeling, a girl came out of the middle, with two tear stains on her face, her face full of fear and anxiety, and opened her hand, "I'm so scared......"

The old mother also cried and went over and hugged her.

"What kind of feudal superstition, personality cult?" A policeman rushed over and yelled at the crowd on the ground, "Get up! Get all up! ”

Another one started calling Headquarters to report the situation here.

The next thing has nothing to do with scrolling.

There were a lot of police cars, one of them took her home, she was crooked in the car, looking down at the palm of her hand, in the palm of her hand was an oval photo, just pulled out of the pocket watch, after looking at it for a while, she slowly gathered her fingers.

The next day, the news came out.

Not only the news, but also newspapers and Weibo, this news is circulating everywhere, and people everywhere are scolding the boss, saying that he "wants to break the land and seal the territory?" Now let people kneel for him, is the next step to shout long live the emperor? ”

But although there are many criticisms, they are only criticisms.

When the boss was interviewed, he insisted: "This is not a pyramid scheme, nor is it a cult, this is our company's corporate culture!" Maybe some people don't approve of the form, but the corporate culture is innocent! ”

Juan watched the news on the computer, and while rubbing her wet hair with a towel, she opened the drawer, took out the boss's photo from it, and pressed it under the pillow.

The boss is stupid, and he treats everyone else like a fool.

Believe it or not, she doesn't know.

Anyway, she didn't believe it, and she wouldn't rush to be a slave for him.

She is a little curious now, does the boss regard himself as the emperor, or does he regard himself as the god of the new century?

At one o'clock in the morning, Curly woke up in the boss's body.

She woke up on her knees.

After kneeling on her legs for a long time, she was already numb, and as soon as she moved, her body rolled on the ground.

The floor is hard and cold, let alone kneeling, even standing on it can make the soles of people's feet cold, curly hissed a cool breath, struggled to get up from the ground, climbed halfway, looked up at the incense case opposite, the expression on his face froze, and his eyes were motionless.

Opposite stood an incense table with a tribute on it, and a copper incense burner, the incense in the incense burner was half burned, and white smoke floated up, wafting past the picture of the tribute behind the incense burner.

It's not a Buddha, it's not an immortal, it's a picture of a person.

In the photo, there is a middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a linen shirt, standing with his hands in his hands.

But it's not him who Juan Juan is looking at.

Behind the middle-aged man stood a person, a very beautiful woman.

Shen green porcelain.