"Can the quality of our work be the same as that of those contractors outside?", Igor had a strange smile on his face, he lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips, stared at his palm, and then raised his head, "Actually, if you want to say that it can't be lowered, but it depends on your sincerity!", his gaze involuntarily shifted to Natalie's lap.

It was the hottest season of the year, and with the feminist movement in the entire empire in the same summer temperatures, many women were becoming more avant-garde and daring in their dress. Natalie's outfit isn't actually revealing, and it doesn't even have anything to do with exposure, the only thing that might be exposed is two round legs with a healthy color. His gaze swept over Natalie's lap, a look of surprise flashing across his eyes.

As the head of the telegraph office, Igor had seen many women and tested their depths, but only one or two women were as good as the woman in front of him. He has passed the initial stage of "hunting for beauty", and his own evaluation of himself is that his soul has been sublimated, and those ordinary women have become difficult to enter his vision, and only women like Natalie are in line with his current aesthetics.

First of all, she is very temperamental, very beautiful, and has a very good figure, and the most satisfying thing for Igor is that Natalie has been married. He didn't know that Natalie was divorced, but guessed from the ring on her hand that the woman was married and had a family. According to her age, she should also have children, and all this made Igor feel that her blood was burning and boiling.

He tried his best to restrain his greed and looked at Natalie with a smile. When Natalie asked how to show sincerity, he said in a tone with a hint of temptation: "Didn't you say that you asked those contractors, and they only had a minimum price of 1.85 million? Yes, I can give you the same price, and after we sign the agreement, I can also give you 50,000 yuan after the money from Otis is remitted to my designated account." ”

"But you have to promise me a condition......", he licked his lips, "a week, a week to be able to achieve the best results with the lowest price, and you can personally earn 50,000 yuan, I think this reflects the sincerity of both of us!"

The next second Natalie's face changed, and she was about to leave with a cold face, Igor reached out to pull her arm, and after the two fought for a while, Igor left angrily. Although he likes to be different, it doesn't mean that he is willing to force others, he feels that it is just a deal, and everyone takes what they want. The other party got the financial benefits, and he got the happiness that belonged to him.

The only thing that displeased him was that the woman was a little unscrupulous, and he gave up the idea of continuing to work with Natalie and Otis. Although it was a pity, the money did not belong to him, and he could not get much from it, so he didn't really care about losing this business.

After crying for a while, Natalie hops on the noon steam locomotive and returns to Otis City, where she appears in Dorin's office.

Durin listened very carefully, and asked a few small details, he put the fingertips of his hands together, rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair, pursed his lips and nodded, and then stood up, "I think I already know the whole story, I am very sorry for what happened to you, it was my mistake, I should have let someone go with you." You take a week off, adjust your mindset, and come back to work in a week. ”

"As for the phone network, you leave the contractor's phone number, and I will send someone else to contact them. Durin walked slowly to the door and opened the office door, "Natalie, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

Natalie also stood up, shaking her head slightly, "I don't know......"

When she reached the door, Durin stretched out her arms and made a hugging gesture, and Natalie only hesitated for a moment, then gently hugged Durin for less than five seconds. During these five seconds, Durin gently patted her back to soothe her agitated emotions and whispered in her ear, "I believe that there are gods in this world, and he is watching us. ”

Durin let go of Natalie and patted her arm, "Rest well, and if you need to, you can go to other places to relax, and the cost will come from me." ”

Watching Natalie disappear into the hallway, Durin walked back to his chair and pondered for a moment, then tugged on a rope. He swore he hated it, it made him feel like he had gone back decades, like he was living in ancient times.

After a while, Haidt knocked on the door and walked into the room with Dorin's permission. He took off his hat and put it under his armpit, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

Durin took out the cigarette case and threw one over, and Haidt was slapped in the face as if he had been surprised, and he almost didn't react. In a bit of scrambling, he finally catches the cigarette, but his police hat falls to the ground. The insignia of the scales, which symbolized imperial justice on the brim, was stained with some dust and was not so bright.

"You did a good job the other day, and to be honest I didn't expect you to have such an idea, which is good. I have always believed that everyone should have their own ideas and opinions, and only then can we continue to grow and develop. If everyone were just a machine that executes orders, we might not go as far as we think!", he said, referring to the old man's amputation, which was not his order, but Haight's own decision.

Durin did not and would not feel that the people below had overstepped his will, which only made him more happy. If any organization wants to grow, it must first have a collective consciousness, but also an individual consciousness. In important matters, individual consciousness must be subordinated to overall consciousness, but in some small things, Dühring believes that a little individual consciousness is still needed to exist and manifest.

That's one of the reasons why he only came to Otis with him, and among the fools under him, only Dufo was the most self-minded person, and when he told him what to do, he just had to tell him the purpose, and he would solve the process himself. But others, he has to tell them how to do it, and then they go to execute.

If Durin was now an emperor, the head of a huge power, with thousands, tens of thousands of people under his command, he would have liked more bastards like Ellis, but he wasn't, so people like Dulfo were even more important.

Durin stood up and walked over to Haight's side, he could see that the guy was a little nervous, he pressed one hand on Haidt's shoulder, squeezed it a little harder, and took out a lighter with the other hand, and lit it up.

"What is that Dover bastard doing now?", Durin asked as if chatting, he walked over to the window and pushed it open, the heat outside the window made him feel suffocated for a moment. The damn place and the damn town hall building have no internal cooling, the walls are solid, and there are no copper pipes hiding rolling ice cubes and flowing ice water.

It's hotter outside, but if you don't open the windows every once in a while, it's like an oven inside.

Haidt had never found the cigarette so glamorous, so charming that he squinted his eyes and felt the comfort of the smoke ruffling his hairs as it rose from the surface of his skin. When Du Lin asked, his eyes immediately widened, and he replied with some tears and laughter: "The Buddha has been sleeping for the past few days. ”

Durin was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Let that bastard come to me." ”

Seeing that Durin didn't say anything, Haight nodded vigorously, and only then did he remember to pick up the police hat on the ground, pat the less obvious dust on it, and put it on his head, "Got it, I'll go and inform him immediately." ”

Durin raised his hand and moved his fingers, and Haidt turned away and closed the door.

Durin turned around and looked at the moving figures on the street outside the window, and let out a long sigh, this damn ghost city is finally going to be different.

Dover came quickly, the police station was actually on the first floor of the city hall, and he still had a tiredness on his face, he just half-lay on the sofa and yawned, and picked an apple with a slightly wrinkled skin from the fruit basket on the coffee table and took a bite. The apples that lacked moisture were far less tasty than those on Illian's side, a little noodle and a little wilted, and he ate two bites before throwing them in the trash.

"I heard you've been sleeping these days?", Durin was still standing by the window, looking sideways at Dover.

Dufo scratched his head, "Well, I don't know why I always want to sleep every time I'm locked up." He yawned, "What do you need me to do?"

Durin walked over to the table, and Natalie left the contact information of the two contractors on a note, which he took to Dover and sat down next to him, and handed it to him, "Get in touch, let them bid, and by the way, get me back Igor from the Namilinges Telegraph Office." ”

Dover glanced at the note and put it in his pocket, he asked a little curiously, "Okay, I knew you wouldn't let me rest for long!", he slapped his cheek a few times, "These days are the most comfortable days I've had in the past two years, if you have the chance, lock me up again!", he stood up with his hands on his knees, "By the way, Haidt was promoted to team leader?", after saying that, he shook his head and smiled, "That guy has a grime smile on his face when he sees me, I know!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and left the office directly, Durin also smiled and shook his head, this guy started to be lazy when he left his sight a little, this bastard!

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