Chapter 1 The Voice of the Heart?

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"Don't ask what the company can give you, ask what you can do for the company, young people should have ideals, and they can't always stare at money."

"The best salary increase is not to mention a raise, and the boss will naturally look at it if you do a good job."

In the conference room, a large-headed man in suspender pants and a white shirt spat on the air.

In front of him sat two rows of young people, all of whom bowed their heads, like schoolchildren who were following the teachings of their teachers.

Wu Yi sat in it, his face expressionless, but he couldn't help but slander in his heart.

"Ideal, ideal can be eaten as food."

Everyone present knew that Liu Gang was not a good thing, he himself relied on his whiskers to get mixed up, and he had no ability at all.

And he also likes to use his power for personal gain, such as getting his little lover who was born as a wild model into a privileged position, doing nothing and getting a high salary, just like that, Liu Gang is still here to teach them hard work.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about in my heart, the current economic situation is not good, and it is considered lucky to be able to find a job, not to mention that the urine of other companies is not necessarily better.

Wu Yi really can't lose his current job, he was unemployed for half a year due to a serious illness, which made him skinny, and he also used up his savings almost as much, and the last bit of money was borrowed by his so-called alumni and colleagues.

But who knew that this guy turned out to be a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help clenching his fists, and glanced at a sturdy young staff member sitting opposite him with a bit of resentment, Cao Potian.

"Hahaha, hahahaha......"

At this moment, a rough laugh suddenly came out of Cao Potian's mouth.

Everyone else in the room looked at this guy in amazement.

I saw Cao Potian scanning the people in the conference room with a kind of domineering momentum, as if he was looking at a group of humble, incomparably humble ants.

This kind of gaze makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Cao Potian's gaze just met Wu Yi's face, and at this time, Wu Yi suddenly found that Cao Potian's eyes burst with a strange light, and then a slightly mechanical voice suddenly entered his mind.

"I didn't expect that I, Cao Potian, would go back to thirty years ago, and the end of the world has not yet begun! This time, Lao Tzu must trample all those guys under his feet! As long as you can get drenched in the red rain, Lao Tzu will definitely become the strongest person! ”

"Hehe, a bunch of garbage, the end is coming soon, you just wait for death! If you refuse to lend money to Lao Tzu, after seven o'clock tonight, this city will be completely reduced to a city of zombies, and you will either become zombies or be bitten to death by zombies. ”

"What the hell is this?" Wu Yi stared at Cao Potian's face in horror, because he clearly saw that Cao Potian's lips didn't move at all, but the voice was definitely his, so what was going on?

"Cao Potian, what are you laughing at!" Liu Gang was furious, he was giving a lecture to his subordinates, but someone laughed at him, which made his face go where.

"Grass, fuck you. Target! I'm not doing it anymore, uncle! Cao Potian showed a hideous look on his face, he slammed together, grabbed the stool and smashed it towards Liu Gang's head!

Where did Liu Gang expect Cao Potian to have such a reaction, he was immediately smashed by a chair and fell to the ground and his head was bleeding.

And Cao Potian didn't let Liu Gang go, he rushed forward and punched and kicked Liu Gang again, because Cao Potian himself was a powerful body, Liu Gang, who had been eroded by wine for a long time, had no power to fight back.

"Crazy! Lose your marbles! Call the security guards! Yes! Call the security guards! Liu Gang was like a fat pig on the verge of death, screaming non-stop.

The others in the conference room were indifferent, and everyone wished that Cao Potian could fight for a while to relieve the long-suppressed resentment in their hearts.

Wu Yigang wanted to test why Cao Potian made such a strange sound, but saw that the latter had already rushed out of the door of the conference room.

At this time, a man with glasses immediately ran to Liu Gang, took his shirt to wipe Liu Gang's face, and shouted to let the security guard come over quickly.

"Humph! It's quite good at sycophancy. Wu Yi sneered angrily, but he happened to be seen by Liu Gang, who had a blue nose and swollen face.

Liu Gang said angrily: "Wu Yi, you and Cao Potian are alumni, you two must be in the same group!" I'm going to fire you! ”

"That's right, these two people are still sharing a house together in the Xitian Community, which is definitely not a good thing." The man with glasses made up for it at a very good time.

Wu Yi's heart sank, now he definitely couldn't stay in the company anymore, he knew that Liu Gang was narrow-minded, and he was definitely the one who could retaliate against this kind of thing.

Wu Yi stepped forward and gave Liu Gang a kick, and then walked out of the door without looking back.

Cao Potian can do it, why can't he Wu Yi do it, instead of being driven away after a burst of bird anger, it is better to be happy.

Returning to the state of unemployment, Wu Yi walked on the way back to the rental house, and Cao Potian's strange words kept replaying in his mind.

The end is coming at seven o'clock tonight?

Are you kidding? Read too many novels, right?

Wu Yi snorted angrily, now he should be thinking about how to live in Mocheng with the little savings and credit card limit he has left.

Wu Yi came to a vegetable market near the rental house, and he glanced at the time on his phone.

At 2:32 p.m., there were less than five hours left before the end of the day that Cao Potian's madman said.

He planned to drink a little wine tonight to dissipate the depression in his heart, and by the way, to see what the end of the world looked like at seven o'clock in the evening.

"Boss, let's have a pound of braised tripe."

"Okay!"

Wu Yi took the plastic bag containing the braised tripe, and his eyes inadvertently happened to meet the eyes of the shopkeeper, his heart moved, and said, "Boss, you won't be short of catties or two of the things here, right?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled honestly: "How come, we do business with conscience." ”

At this moment, Wu Yi once again saw the familiar light in the eyes of the shopkeeper, and almost at the same time, the slightly mechanical voice entered his head again.

"Hehe, if you have the ability, you go to other stores to weigh, the scales in this market are all short of two catties, and my scale is 335 grams a catty, and it is especially conscientious, hahaha."

Wu Yi glanced at the shopkeeper, deliberately made a clear look, hooked the plastic bag with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do I think this bag weighs only 335 grams?" ”

"You...... How do you know! The shopkeeper had a ghostly look on his face, and he actually screamed out in a lost voice.

It's not that he hasn't met similar customers before, but he has prevaricated in various ways. It's just that he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be able to say that the gram count was not bad, how could he not be surprised.

However, the horror in Wu Yi's heart was not much lighter than that of the shopkeeper.

"I can hear the voices of other people's hearts...... Isn't this mind-reading? ”

Originally, Wu Yi thought that he was having auditory hallucinations, so he heard Cao Potian's words in the conference room, but after this verification, Wu Yi was already convinced that he had the ability to read minds.

"Isn't what Cao Potian said true?"

Wu Yi, who realized this, suddenly gasped.

Could it be that today is really the end of the world?

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