"A new month is coming, and I hope you can do your best to reach new heights. Hellas said to all the members of the Darkmoon Circus in the room.

"Yes!"

The group of people were all listening carefully to Hellas's teachings, and everyone's faces were not serious and serious, but Fenpida was holding his head, his eyes were empty, and he had a sad expression. It was precisely because of Fenpida's depressed appearance that the atmosphere in the entire conference room was much more depressed.

Hellas looked helpless and unhappy, although Fenpida has the strongest earning ability in the Darkmoon Circus now, and he is still in the position of deputy head of the group, but he is the head of the group anyway!

That's what Fenpida did, what should I do?

Endure it...

"Deputy Head of Fenpida, do you have anything to say?" Silas asked Fenpida rather softly.

"Huh?"

"Oh..."Fenpida was in the spiritual world, licking his mental wounds, when he was suddenly interrupted by Hellas, and then glanced at the group of 'crooked melons and cracked dates' in front of him.

"Then I will briefly put forward a few requirements, the first is to improve personal cultivation and mental appearance, the second is to strengthen the ability to expand externally, the third is to improve the attitude of after-sales service, the fourth is to lead by example, and the fifth is to form an internal healthy competition..."

Ten minutes later.

"The hundredth insists on implementing the rules of the Darkmoon Circus, the one hundred and one..." Fenbida held his head, still with the same depressed face, and his mouth gushed with all kinds of unbelievable demands for everyone.

This...

Are you going to heaven or to earth?

In just ten minutes, Fenbida made nearly 100 requests, which were stinky, long, and boring, so that everyone present, including Silas, almost fell asleep.

"Stop!"

"Deputy Head of Fenpida, enough is enough!" Silas hurriedly interrupted Fenpida's words, and said to him with a surprised face, he didn't expect that he would casually mention it, there would be so many index purposes and spiritual needs, could it be that Fenpida is usually studying these meeting skills?

"Ahem!"

"Please also conscientiously implement the requirements of the deputy head of Fenpida," said Silas, rather helplessly.

Implement?

Implement the requirements of more than 100 articles?

Everyone glanced at each other, and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, if all of them were implemented, almost no one could accomplish it... This abominable Fenpida said a lot of things by himself, and all the people who suffered were the people below.

Damn it!

Martin said to Fenpida with an angry face, "Deputy Head of Fenpida, you have made so many demands at once, is it a bit excessive? Everything has to have a process, and you didn't give us a buffer time to forcibly implement your so-called requirements, is it difficult for some strongmen?"

"Yes!" continued Rohoof, "there are many unreasonable things about these demands, and you can't take them all at once. ”

"yes, how can we stand so much!"

"Totally!"

"We can't accept it!"

"It's just..."

All of a sudden, the conference room exploded, and it was very lively, and everyone pointed the finger at Fenpida.

Fenbida, who was originally a little drowsy, suddenly became extremely awake, and in the face of the unprovoked pointing of many personnel, Fenbida suddenly became angry.

I just put forward some opinions, what does it have to do with me whether or not to implement these decisions? Besides, it was Hellas who just said that it was Hellas. And he obviously has a 'don't provoke' emoji on his face, but these crooked melons and cracked dates still want to provoke... I, Fenpida, have never suffered such a loss!

"Smack!"

Fenpida slapped the table with a serious face and looked around at everyone in the room, "Don't you guys who eat and wait for death all day long have a little shame? Can you contribute a little to the Darkmoon Circus? I've never heard such rude words!"

Silent.

There was a dead silence at the scene.

In an instant, the group of people reacted, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground in surprise.

Eating and waiting to die?

Who are you talking about?

In the Dark Moon Circus, the one who can eat and wait for death is you, Fenbida, I heard that you can write a week's content in one day, and the remaining six days, all day long... When you add up the working hours, we're more than twice as many hours as you!

Even if there is a thousand speechless reasons, there is one thing that Fenpida can hold them down, and that is the strong ability to absorb gold... The whole group couldn't match him.

It's infuriating.

It felt like being hung up and slapped a few times, and then he had to kowtow to admit his mistakes, kneeling down and begging for forgiveness and forgiveness from the beater.

"End! End!" Hilas hurriedly disbanded the meeting, knowing that his members had a lot of opinions about Fenpida, even himself, but he couldn't turn against Fenpida for the time being, because the economic lifeline was dragged by Fenpida.

"Deputy Fenbida, you stay for a while. Silas hurriedly called out to Fenbida, who was about to leave.

"Oh. ”

Hearing Silas's words, Fenbida slowly sat down in his seat again, looked at Silas with a curious expression and asked, "Commander, what's the situation?"

"It's okay... I saw that you were looking melancholy, and I just wanted to ask you what was going on, if you were having some problems?" asked Hellas.

Puzzle?

It's a disaster in life!

After all, he is an African, and his hands are black to die or live, and after a while, Fenbida said helplessly, "It's nothing, it's just that I have recently met those unhappy days that male friends will encounter." ”

Silas paused, nodded, and said, "I see... By the way, I've been hearing from a lot of readers of "Let Go of That Succubus" lately, can you pick a few to reply to?"

"Huh?"

The letters from the female readers of "Black Dragon Wings" have not yet been processed, and the letters from the readers of "Let Go of the Succubus" are here to join in the fun... Are you going to exhaust me to death?

Fenpida nodded helplessly, "Okay, how many letters are there?"

"Almost... Ten thousand letters—" Hellas thought for a moment, and said to Fenpida.

"One... Ten thousand?" Fenpida looked at Hellas in surprise, "Commander, what if you didn't say what you said before, and I didn't hear it?" ”

"Don't!"

Seeing that Fenpida was going to be sloppy, Silas wanted to be confused, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "But don't do this, your readership base is too large, and one person can drown Darkmoon Island with one spit." ”

Fenbida sighed and said with a look of death on his face, "That's fine... Give me three days and I'll get back to you. ”

Three days?

All?

This is 10,000 letters, plus the small 10,000 letters of "Black Dragon Wings", this is the rhythm of heaven, what you said is a bit excessive, right, really think you are invincible?

Silas glanced at Fenpida and saw that he didn't look like he was joking, and said with a smile, "Okay... I'll see the results when the time comes. ”

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