Some things are obviously not interesting to talk about on the table, and the two administrators know that Xiong Tai may be going crazy, and their temperament is more eager than anyone else, so they are still very calm and stick their legs.

Sitting idly, as if looking at the air, he didn't hear anything outside the window.

This kind of behavior makes people feel even more angry, once Xiong Tai's temper comes up, but he doesn't care about the type of character, speaking of the miscellaneous table just now, it seems that the two managers didn't say anything bad to him.

Generally speaking, this is also the time when Xiong Tai cares the most, he doesn't have the good temper of other people, and no one can persuade him to be violent when he can't do things or things that don't go well.

If that's all there is to it, you can't force him into that kind of hot-tempered character.

At this time, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the other party snorted disdainfully, and then said: "What's going on, what's going on, what's going on here, what do you want to do, bastard thing, is this kind of place something you can destroy at will when you come, which team are you a member of, I'm going to call your head of the regiment to come and take you back, it's really unusual." ”

The person who spoke was full of confidence, and it seemed that he should be a high-ranking member of the association, and he immediately suppressed Xiong Tai's arrogance.

Xiong Tai slowly turned around and looked over, and then looked at the person behind him with his hands in the pockets of a black suit, a white-bearded old man who was very energetic, combed a big back, and even a little serious, with blond hair and coffee-colored pupils, the whole person revealed a trace of gloomy temperament.

"Who are you, nosy." Xiong Tai turned around with a roar, and his whole expression became solemn.

"Who am I, there are still people here who don't know who I am." Who knew that the old man suddenly spoke, a little amused by the other party, glanced at the other party with disdain, and continued: "Well, then who are you, tell me who you are, and then I will tell you my name." This eccentric old man is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, he is still calm and calm in the face of Xiong Tai's provocation, and does not show the slightest panic, at least he is still a relatively normal person under the background of this thought.

"Well, my name is afraid that it will scare you to death if I say it, stand up, stand firm, hehe, I am the Uncle Xiong Tai who is loved by everyone and is a jade-faced flying dragon heartthrob." Xiong Tai immediately reported his name without hesitation.

"Oh? He's you. The old man laughed, a little more cordial.

"I'm done, it's your turn, old man, don't fight haha." This Xiong Tai is really not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he is not afraid of haha, and he consults the other party's name when he opens his mouth.

"I'm a small person, and not many people know me, but I'm a member on the top floor, and your president called me here, well, that's okay, you can go up with me." The white-bearded old man smiled and narrowed his eyes, and his emotions seemed to be ignited by the other party.

"That's not going to work." The Administrator, who was sitting on the side, spoke suddenly.

"Hey, it turns out that you can speak, I thought you couldn't speak, really, you are really powerful, you have never been able to move your expression under my coercion and temptation, amazing." Xiong Tai said in surprise.

"I don't think I have to say anything to you." The administrator opened his mouth to signal, then looked at the white-bearded old man again, and then said: "These people are not allowed to go up, old sir, you can go up, but you can't take them up, so the president is my punishment for us, you should understand his character, if I let them go here, it will be tantamount to breaking the promise to the president, the president hates unruly people the most." After speaking, he showed a depressed expression, and it seemed that what he said was more pitiful than what he sang.

"Don't be so pessimistic, I know the best about that kid, you let them go up and leave the rest of the problems to me to solve." The white-bearded old man glanced at him very calmly, as if penetrating his heart and sweeping away all negative emotions.

"Uh, but—" The administrator next to him seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted abruptly because something unusual had appeared.

The elevator came to the first floor, no one thought it was strange, the administrator looked up, it turned out to be the old man who came to the side through their line of sight, this speed is too fast, just now it was obviously in the distance, how did it suddenly open the elevator.

"How..."The administrator next to him suddenly stood up, but at that moment, he was pressed the shoulder by one hand and pressed alive on the chair.

"Don't worry about the young people, you know that my speed is much faster than yours, don't try to resist, I said help you make it clear, you must make it clear, it's not that you broke the contract, I asked to take them up." The old man continued, "But then again, don't worry about these things, since everything has happened, you should look good at home, young people, and the others come with me, do you still want to be left on the first floor?" Then the white-bearded old man grabbed open the elevator door with his hand, and the elevator shaft was exposed, and the rope that was slowly loosened suddenly appeared a box-like elevator, well, where the elevator stood.

"Wait for me—" They immediately ran up and ran into the elevator.

The elevator immediately idled and went up.

The others watched the numbers on the panel continue to rise, and then arrived at the top floor, it is clear that this elevator has been renovated, originally it could not reach the top floor, and finally it was modified, only a few people are qualified to go up to the room on the top floor, and it is said that the top floor is a place for the president to recuperate.

After waiting for a while, everyone immediately walked out, and then they did not expect to meet the tired president at the door.

That Hilbert, at this time, was lazily looking out of the window, like a king in the world to examine the prosperity of the capital city under his rule, his eyes were red, he should not have slept for a long time, and he was holding a cigarette, looking very indifferent.

After the elevator came up, he didn't care, and he was originally facing away from the elevator, so the view from that position should be beautiful.

However, the current situation is not a question of whether it is beautiful or not, because the scenery during the day is not as colorful as the scenery at night. During the day, the frame was full of cars flowing, which reminded him of a lot of old things, and he was holding a wine bottle in his left hand, and it seemed that the man had drunk some wine, and something was wrong.

It's like thinking of something unpleasant, and it's really worrying when I think about it.

No one knows what the recent operation of the guild has been like, and the mistakes one after another have felt like they have been cursed, and the Wanderer's House has never been so depressed before.

It is imperative to continue to mix in the establishment and reorganize the system.