Chapter 1 Heritage Wanjie Management Office
"I'm sorry sir, but your experience, including academic qualifications, does not meet the requirements of our group."
"Wait! Didn't your group say that a high school diploma can be tried for a period of time? ”
"Definitely! That was before, as a senior executive in the company, I am now eligible for temporary modifications, and a minimum of a bachelor's degree is required. ”
"Is this a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for me? Is it the top that can do whatever it wants? ”
"That's right! Whoever called me the interviewer this time, of course, you can do whatever you want, and you can't accept it. ”
A woman wearing professional uniforms, lightly lifted her slender jade legs, raised her delicate face, lifted her glasses, looked at the lonely figure outside the door, and smiled coldly:
"Ugh! A man who has no taste has never been able to come in by a relationship and dream of your spring and autumn season. ”
Zhang Yang walked out of the group quite frustratedly, graduated from high school, and wanted to enter a multinational group to find a little relationship, but temporarily changed the interviewer, and after reading the personal information, he made things difficult for himself everywhere.
"You know international trade?"
"I don't understand!"
"Do you know how to market?"
"No!"
"Do you know the gap between the domestic market and the foreign market?"
"I don't know!"
"And what are you here for?"
Zhang Yang especially wanted to vomit blood, so he applied for a warehouse moving manager, but when he asked these incompatible questions, he was stunned at the time, and the script was not played like this.
Even when he walked out of the door, he saw an arrogant figure from a distance, a contemptuous tone, a noble and cheap look, and a look of contempt for the hillbilly.
Zhang Yang, a rural guy, looked for a job in the city for more than a month, either it was unsuitable, or his academic qualifications were rejected, and he was basically in a situation where he ran out of ammunition and food, and sat on an empty mountain.
"The sky is full of falling flowers and the moon is covered.... The emperor's tears are fragrant...."
The mobile phone rang suddenly, and an unfamiliar call came from the company: "Is it Mr. Zhang Yang?"
"Yes!"
"So, you have an inheritance that you need to sign for."
"Legacy?"
"That's right! is a company. ”
"A company? Are you a phone scam?"
"If you don't believe it, you can come...."
Zhang Yang looked confused, with a hint of excited expectation, according to the location reported by the other party, and came to a bus station, an old small company under an old tree, a broken door plaque, a rusty iron door, and a creaking window.
"Lawyer Tao, are you sure this is my inheritance? Is it really a company, not a mess?"
"That's right, the inheritance contract that your distant relative drew up twenty years ago, if you don't have an opinion, you can sign it now."
The young lawyer wore a suit and leather shoes, pushed his glasses, very refreshing, there were no follow-up conditions, just sign it.
"Good!"
Zhang Yang read the contract, not a big hole to sign a contract, into the tattered company, all wood manufacturing, all moth-eaten, iron furniture rotten, can not imagine in the first-tier city, there is such a magical company.
The store is about 100 square meters, and before the twenties, it was a fairly large company.
Tick!
"The host signature has been determined, and the system is in the process of binding.... Ten percent, twenty percent..."
"System?"
Zhang Yang suddenly sounded in his mind, he was stunned on the spot, and immediately burst into ecstasy, this is the legend, the supreme system monarch descended on the body?
"Congratulations on the successful binding of the host, whether to open the system..."
"Turn on the system!"
Tick!
A new interface presentation, holographic projection technology, light curtain like water, let Zhang Yang be surprised for a while, worthy of a distinctive system.
"System, what do you do?"
"This system is the supreme management system of the heavens and all worlds, referred to as the Ten Thousand Worlds Management Office, which serves all the traversers of the earth, and all the earthlings who are selected can arrange for the other party to cross, which is very legal."
System prompts.
"My obedient, arrange the earthlings to cross, it is really a company, or such a tall company, what Fortune 500 companies compare with the system, garbage can't be called."
Zhang Yang is extremely excited, after having the system, the trajectory of life has finally restarted, what is the warehouse manager of the world's top 500 companies, go aside!
"Tick! The optimization of the Wanjie Management Center began, and the rearrangement began..."
The tattered and decaying furniture around Zhang Yang for twenty years is all gone, as if a magic miracle has descended, and it is gradually replaced with the most luxurious decoration in the world, clean and beautiful.
A desk, a sofa and coffee table in the back, as well as bookshelves, all kinds of precious calligraphy and paintings, and antiques that have been passed down a lot.
"This is Wang Xizhi's handwriting."
"There is also a picture of the Qingming River."
"This tripod is actually nine tripods, only used to burn incense?"
....
Zhang Yang was shocked.
There are many historical sites, which are basically lost by the ancients, and they are placed in suitable places in various places under management, and they are full of dazzling colors, and it is completely a national museum.
"Ding-dong! The optimization of the management institute was successful, and the Wanjie Management Institute was officially launched, and the host was the director of the Wanjie Management Institute. ”
Zhang Yang suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, his body and mind were sublimated, and he couldn't tell where it was.
"The system task is on, please listen to the host."
System prompts.
"Within one day, get a traverser, and arrange a traversal, the task fails, and the dividends from the traverser are deducted."
"System reward, arrange a traverser within a day, and the host can get the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds lottery once."
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, no, like other systems, the task failed, and it was wiped out at every turn, did it still make people live in peace?
"System, what are the conditions of the traverser?" Zhang Yang said curiously
"People who have died in the main world, or travelers from other worlds, can become the chosen one, and register and travel through the heavens and all worlds, and let me remind you that the higher the level of the management office, the wider the range of selection."
"Also, the procedures must be handled strictly, once there is chaos in the world, the host has an unpardonable sin, and the end will be scattered and ashes."
The system is ruthless.
Zhang Yang is a little blocked, he is really a hot potato, and he has to find a lucky guy and an unlucky guy at the moment to make a crossing.
"Please ask the host to collect the traverser and arrange the formalities."
"Confirm!"
Under the sound of publicity, a lot of procedures appeared in my mind about the procedures that the traverser needs to go through, and it is necessary to collect the personal information of the traverser and arrange the plane crossing reasonably.
"System, no auxiliary tools or anything?" Zhang Yang was as confused as a new employee.
"Start the search procedure, once you find that there are earthlings suitable for crossing, immediately start the arrangement, bring them into the management office for registration, open the plane selection, and finally choose what plane, the host is responsible for the selection."
System prompts.
"So cool? Let me pick a plane to help the traverser?"
Zhang Yang is gearing up, so that it is more convenient to invest in every traverser and maximize the income of benefits.
"Yes, as the director of the Ten Thousand Worlds Management Institute, the host has great authority, the higher the level, the higher the permission is opened, and it can even create a system for the traverser to achieve the wish."
System prompts.
"Haha! It's just against the sky!"
Zhang Yang sat on the boss chair at the desk, crossed Erlang's legs, and hit the wall for more than a month, feeling like he had turned over and became the boss.
"Ding-dong! A suspected traverser was found, a kilometer away. ”
The system detects the prompt.