The middle-aged man had a resolute gaze, a pitch-black steel knife in his hand, and strode towards the company building across the road.

The breeze blew through the hem of his clothes.

The sun shone on him.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a peerless swordsman.

"Oops!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly slipped under his feet, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "bang", and the black knife in his hand also flew high, and then smashed on the top of his head with a "dangchang", the loss is that the handle of the knife is facing down, if the tip of the knife is down, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Niang Xipi...... Who is so unqualified......" The middle-aged man covered his ankles while looking back at the banana peel on the ground, his whole face grinning in pain and inhaling cool air.

"Monster, count your fate, I'll clean you up when I turn around!" The middle-aged man glanced at his swollen ankles, looked up at the company building opposite, and could only sigh helplessly, reluctantly stood up, picked up the black knife and inserted it into his back, and limped away.

……

On the top floor of Luda Company, in the office of Chairman Liu Feng.

Liu Feng pressed Du Xue on the desk, the two were kissing each other affectionately, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Zhao Mingquan strode in - you can't blame Liu Feng for not locking the door, who in the whole company dares to come in without knocking?

"Dong Liu, are you looking for me......" Zhao Mingquan was halfway through his words, and his eyes widened.

"Ming...... Mingquan, why are you here......" Liu Feng climbed down from Du Xue in a panic, Du Xue was also surprised, and quickly got off the desk.

"Old ...... Wife ......" Zhao Mingquan looked at the disheveled Du Xue blankly.

"I drowned just now, and Dong Liu is helping me with artificial respiration!" Du Xue was in a hurry, and hurriedly said a word, and sorted out her clothes by the way.

"Yes, yes, your wife is drowning, and I'm helping her with artificial respiration!" Liu Feng was in a panic, his brain was obviously funny, and he hurriedly agreed, and at the same time tied his belt.

"It turned out to be drowning, hahaha, I thought you two were cheating!" Zhao Mingquan walked towards the two with a smile, picked up a flower pot when he passed by the windowsill, and then smashed it on Liu Feng's head.

With a "bang", the flower pots shattered, and blood mixed with soil slipped from the top of Liu Feng's head.

"You're stupid X?!" Zhao Mingquan roared, his eyes turned red, and then he picked up everything he could from his desk and smashed it on Liu Feng's head......

……

Zhao Mingquan, the manager of the sales department, and Liu Feng, the chairman of the board, fought together, and the roars and insults spread all over the corridor, and the whole company was in chaos, and everyone put down their work to see the excitement.

Wang Qianchen, who also saw this scene, shook his head helplessly, he originally came to resign, and inadvertently knew the secret of Liu Feng and Du Xue, and told Zhao Mingquan again......

Forget it, let's go back first, it's impossible to resign successfully today, it's better to go home and think about how to use your ability!

At noon, Wang Qianchen went to the hospital first to deliver food to his father.

My father has a blood disease, this disease is known as the disease of wealth, it can't be cured, but it can't die, and it needs to be constantly smashed with money, Wang Qianchen has nearly half of his salary every month, and he still only dares to eat domestic medicine, not imported!

's mother passed away early, and now the father and son depend on each other, and the burden of life falls on Wang Qianchen alone.

"Why are you half an hour early today?" Lying on the bed, my father asked weakly.

"Well, it's okay today, I'm off work early!" Wang Qianchen replied casually, sat on the edge of the bed and opened the lunch box.

"Just make up nonsense......" The father seemed to see that Wang Qianchen was lying, and shook his head: "If you work for others, just do it well, don't touch the fish, don't take advantage of loopholes, and don't embarrass your manager!" Let me tell you, your manager is very good, he came to see me quietly several times, and he stuffed me with 3,000 yuan, and he didn't let me tell you......"

Wang Qianchen was stunned for a moment, combined with what happened in the morning, it is not difficult to come to the conclusion that "Zhao Mingquan is cold on the outside and hot on the inside", and then nodded and said "um" gently.

After serving his father to eat, Wang Qianchen went to talk to the doctor again to learn about his father's recent physical condition, as well as the follow-up treatment and costs.

"Son, thank you for your hard work...... Seeing Wang Qianchen busy, muddy tears flowed from the corners of his father's eyes, sliding over his face, which had long been pale due to illness.

"It's okay Dad, we're going to get better soon!" Wang Qianchen smiled all over his face.

He had just tested his sprinting ability this morning, and it was no problem to easily crush Usain Bolt, and Wang Qianchen planned to compete to win the prize money, but as time went on, he began to think about the feasibility of this plan as he calmed down.

He is already in his early twenties, and he has never had the experience of an athlete before, and he suddenly ran to the Olympic arena to crush Bolt, and he was afraid that he would be carried by the Academy of Sciences to do research in the next second, right?

There must be something wrong with his body, maybe it has considerable scientific value, although Wang Qianchen also wants to find out what happened to him, but the premise is to make money first, otherwise he stays on the operating bed every day, so he still makes money for wool?

It's better to go to the sprint race in the city first, and then the province, the country, step by step, to create a feeling of "God rewards hard work", and you can't be found out as soon as you come up!

After making up his mind, Wang Qianchen said goodbye to his father and left the hospital, but he still had to go to the company to go through the formal process of resignation, otherwise he would not be able to get his previous salary, and he still needed this money at this stage.

As a result, when I arrived at the company, I learned that because the chairman was sent to the hospital in the morning, the manager was also taken to the police station, and now no one in the whole company can handle his affairs at all!

Wang Qianchen had no choice but to get off work and then go home.

When I returned to the rented building, I saw a figure swaying in front of the unit door from a distance.

"Manager Zhao? You're not in the faction office......" Wang Qianchen looked surprised when he approached, and recognized that the person was the manager Zhao Mingquan.