Mr. Wu said: "Let's go upstairs to rest first, and then report to their respective offices." Our offices are all on the eighteenth floor......" Mr. Wu said the words "eighteenth floor" with obvious embarrassment and discomfort on his face.

The building has a total of three elevators, the northernmost of which is the freight elevator that has had an accident. Mr. Wu let us take an elevator in the middle to go straight to the top floor. The elevator was running smoothly up, and Heng Qi seemed to smell something, and asked: "Mr. Wu, no, there has never been an eighteen-story high-rise building in our country, why did your building build an eighteen-story building?"

"We are a multinational company, Chairman Steven is a foreigner, he doesn't believe in superstition, he said to believe in science, so he built eighteen floors, in fact, eighteen is a very auspicious number, is a homonym for making a fortune......" Mr. Wu smiled uncomfortably.

"Nothing has happened to our company, right?" asked with a smile as he stretched out his thumbs up.

"But every company will have employees pass away, and our company is no exception......" Mr. Wu said with a dry smile.

"I heard that our branch office has only been established for three years, so there shouldn't be any old employees, right?

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature, although our company recruits young people like you, but there are always people who will encounter such and such accidents, and even die of a disease...... But don't worry, the company has bought accident insurance for you, even if there is an accident, it doesn't matter......" Mr. Wu said more and more he couldn't hide it.

At this moment, there was a slight vibration from the elevator, all the people were taken aback, and Mr. Wu's face turned pale, but the door of the elevator opened, and it turned out to be the top floor, and the two Arab numbers "eighteen" on the door were particularly eye-catching.

Everyone walked out of the elevator and said strangely: "Is Mr. Wu sick? Why is his face always so pale and pale?"

Mr. Wu hurriedly shook his hand and denied: "No...... No, I guess I deal with foreigners a lot, so my skin color has become similar to that of foreigners, hehe, hehe......"

For Mr. Wu's black humor, everyone didn't hear any extraneous sounds, and Zhou Hong and I both wanted to laugh a little, but in the end we tried our best to endure the laughter.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Zhou, this is your office, young people, your office is here......" Mr. Wu pointed out our office to us one by one, and then said, "There are all kinds of furnishings here, I just asked the housekeeping company to clean up, all the old things have been replaced with new ones, if you think you need anything, just tell me......"

Zhou Hong and I took a look, only to see that our office is very magnificently decorated, through the bright floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall can see the cityscape outside the window at a glance, and even more absolutely can also see the sea view in the distance, it seems that this is still a hot "sea view room", if nothing happens, this piece of land does not know how high it will be fried......

The furnishings in the room are also quite tall, the sofas are all made of seal skin, which is very soft and comfortable to sit on, and the degree of modernity in the room is also quite high, which is not inferior to any large enterprise in the world!

In addition to our general manager's room, deputy general manager's room, there are also personnel department, business department, planning department, logistics department, advertising department, public relations department, sales department, after-sales service department, technical department, finance department and other more than a dozen departments, in addition to large conference halls, small conference halls, living rooms, restaurants, fitness rooms, coffee shops, tea halls, etc., each office has a supporting bathroom, dressing room, In the shower room, the bathroom is a state-of-the-art flush toilet, and the shower room has both a shower head and a huge jacuzzi, which is like enjoying the presidential treatment!

Mr. Wu left after some explanation, and it seems that his office is not here. I guess it's hard enough for Steven to let him take care of this place, he was a loner before our people came, and he didn't dare to come here in broad daylight, where did he dare to work here?

After I finished visiting all the rooms, I said to Zhou Hong: "I didn't expect this place to be so big, even if the dozen or so people we brought were not satisfied even if one person squatted in an office, it would be better to call some people from the base to come over." ”

Zhou Hong said: "What do you think we are here for? We are just responding to a scene, and it is enough to have these dozen people." Okay, now let's call everyone to the conference room. ”

I said to everyone, "Okay, let's all come to the conference room now!"

Everyone yelled and shouted for a while before they sat down on the sofa in the conference room. I said to Zhou Hong: "Honghong, do you speak or do I speak?"

Zhou Hong said: "Let me tell you, some things are better for me to talk about." I said to everyone: "Okay, now welcome 'Mr. Zhou' to speak, everyone should listen carefully!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the sound of tearing the rags from somewhere. I followed the sound and looked, it turned out to be Huang Ranran. I frowned, and just wanted to count down a few words from him and ask him to pay attention to it, when his horse Gao Weizhen came forward to teach him a lesson for me: "Are you disgusting or not, Huang Ranran, such a loud fart in front of so many people?"

Huang Ranran defended: "Fart is the anger of life, I want to control it, but I can't control it......"

"If you can't control it, you have to control it! If you have this virtue again, let's say goodbye!"

Huang Ran ran and smiled: "Okay, okay, I control, I control ......"

As soon as the words fell, another sound came from under the buttocks, louder than the previous one. Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

I saw Zhou Hongzhi frowning: in such a noisy environment, she couldn't speak at all.

It was easy to wait until everyone stopped laughing, and Huang Ran ran "arched" to the ground and there was an even more earth-shattering "thunder", and the doors and windows of the entire conference room were buzzed.

"Hahahaha......" Everyone laughed crookedly again, and even those who didn't laugh just now laughed uncontrollably.

"Huang Ranran, you let me out!" Gao Weizhen unceremoniously "invited" Huang Ranran out of the conference room, and closed the door of the conference room with very good sound insulation......

Zhou Hong had no interference and was finally able to start the lecture smoothly......

At six o'clock in the afternoon, we left the Ampostian Mansion and returned to the Changhai Hotel where we were staying. As soon as I counted the number of people, I found that there was no Huang Ranran, and I couldn't help but wonder: "What about Huang Ranran?"