"President, I'm coming to work." Xiao Ai was already standing slim in front of the door. Gong Wuxin looked up from the pile of plans and glanced at her. "Okay, Miss Murong, today is your first day as my assistant team leader, I know that you are a hardworking person, you should have done your homework on the background of the Apocalypse."

Xiao Ai was slightly stunned, she didn't expect that this Gong Wuxin was not at all bound by yesterday's private affairs, and now she looks like a good boss. A cloud of loss suddenly rose in Xiao Ai's heart, but it was only for a moment. She adjusted her mood. He replied with a smile: "President, you really know me very well!" I've already done my homework. ”

"Okay, Miss Murong, please take a seat. Then you can casually talk about the impression that the apocalypse gives you. I have only one sentence to summarize. Gong Wuxin was not malicious in making things difficult, he believed that Xiao Ai would definitely give her a satisfactory answer.

One word? After doing your homework for a month, you only give yourself the right to say a word? Well, that's it.

"Apocalypse is a game for the brave and strong!"

If you want one sentence, then I'll give you these thirteen words. Xiao Ai smiled slightly.

"Oh?" Gong Wuxin was obviously a little surprised. It's really concise! "This brave and strong is used very appropriately, but the word "game" seems a bit child's play, right? Miss Murong, do you think that a group as big as me is just a game in your eyes? Gong Wuxin looked at her meaningfully.

"yes, I'm not a slip of the tongue, life is a game, and each player has their own role. Only when she appears in the game at the right time, and walks forward bravely and firmly, she can get the happiness and comfort that the game brings her. The comfort I am talking about is not only material, but also spiritual comfort on a large level. Xiao Ai talked eloquently.

"Well said!" Gong Wuxin looked at Xiao Ai with appreciative eyes. Oh, yes! Life is a game, and time is fair to everyone. Some people often complain about the unfairness of fate, why do I have no money? No social status? Why do I have nothing? However, they don't think about it, whether you're a billionaire and a dignitary, or you're a little delivery boy. Your day is 24 hours a day, and how you get through it depends on your mindset. You can choose to spend the day sunny or gloomy. This moment has passed, and it will not never. Why complain? There is no road longer than a foot, no mountain higher than a man. Man's greatest enemy is yourself. There aren't many people who can beat themselves, but they are often the winners in the game and the ones who have the most fun.

I saw my boss looking at me like this. Xiao Ai suddenly felt that Gong Wuxin seemed to be very boring, but he was actually a very interesting person. He is brave and strong, working hard every second of his life. At this point, it seems to coincide with myself.

Xiao Ai never felt that she was humble, she dared to compare herself with successful people. This is by no means because she is arrogant, but she really feels that it is never too late for a person to start working hard, as long as she keeps moving forward, she can go from victory to victory.

Xiao Ai took the opportunity to look around the furnishings in the room. This room of about 100 square meters has no partitions. Everything is clear at a glance. It seems that his boss likes Broad. The furniture is also simple, but it is very functional. It's just that the president's desk is super big. The top is placed in an orderly manner, and it is obvious that the owner is a person with extremely careful logical thinking. Floor-to-ceiling windows all around, the sun shines in, and it's warm.