"Zero risk?" Ma Qiao looked at Meng Lang carefully with strange eyes, and then took two steps to the side for some reason.

"As far as I know, there are zero-risk and high-return transactions, but they are not suitable for me."

"Oh? What deal?" This time it was Meng Lang's turn to be confused.

Ma Qiao only replied with one word: "Sell!"

Meng Lang was speechless, turned around and left.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"WC! Three emergencies!"

"Go at this time, there will be a meeting soon. Do you want to be late?"

"Will I be scolded for being late?"

"Sure!"

"That's okay."

Ma Qiao: "..."

He stretched out his hand but stopped talking.

From the back of the other party walking further and further away, Ma Qiao seemed to see a warrior who dared to face the bleak life...

…

Ten minutes later, at the door of the conference room.

"The moon waxes and wanes, and people arrive late and leave early. This is a difficult thing in ancient times, and I can totally understand it.

But it’s the first time I’ve seen him look so excited after being late, as if he drank urine sugar.

This little guy can still be so glowing even after being late. His psychological quality is incredible. His performance must be very stable in normal times, right?

Let's see, the advantage of this kind of person is that he is the mainstay in daily life and is useless at critical moments. I think he can be used as a model and typical to be hung on our display wall..."

Meng Lang looked embarrassed, but he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

"Yes...I'm sorry!"

It's not that he gave up when things got tough, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he walked in...

Who is this little old man on stage? How can I criticize you if I don’t know you?

The key point is that he is old enough to be his grandfather. If he bullies an old man, it will be nice to say it or not!

Why did you bring a temporary replacement? The replacement is still such a fastidious person who never uses curse words!

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

Where is our good leader Wang Zhiping who is meticulous with his slicked-back hair, insists on holding regular meetings every week regardless of rain or shine, repeatedly asks "do you have a sense of time", and never arrives late or leaves early?!

My Italian guns are set up, where is Yamamoto-kun?

The little old man had the habit of talking a lot like old people, so he talked for more than a minute before he was completely happy.

"Okay, since you are sincere in admitting your mistake, let's forget it this time and won't do it next time."

Meng Lang reluctantly walked into the conference room amidst the sympathetic looks of everyone, and saw Lao Zhang at first sight.

Hmm... He looked like he was covering his forehead and didn't want to recognize him.

Ma Qiao, who was in the back row, was holding back a laugh and pointed to the side next to her.

Meng Lang sat down, looked forward, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Where is Wang Zhiping?!"

Ma Qiao also kept his eyes straight and conveyed information in a low voice by moving his lips.

"You still don't know? He hasn't been here for several days. The man above is the acting manager appointed by the company, his surname is Liang.

He actually has a pretty good personality and doesn't care about the world. After all, he's about to retire. That's what he says... I don't need to say more, you have experienced it yourself."

I……

This feeling of hitting the cotton with a fist, and then being bounced back and beating yourself up until your nose was bruised and your face was swollen...

"What's going on with that guy Wang Zhiping? He said he won't go to work if he doesn't want to go to work?" Meng Lang yelled with anger rising to the sky.

What about the good role model and example?

Do insurance company managers also get annual leave?

Can I still volunteer as 007 and lead by example?

Liver Qi stagnation...

"Well! I was quite puzzled at first, but there was a rumor yesterday that there seemed to be a fire in the backyard of the house."

Backyard fire?

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment. He knew this gossip about Ma Qiao, and it was almost the same as the official investigation report.

"What happened? His wife cheated on him?"

"Pfft!" Ma Qiao almost couldn't hold back.

"What's wrong with you? If you want to cheat, it must be him!"

Meng Lang paused, a little embarrassed.

Use yourself to save others, use yourself to save others!

"Wang Zhiping was caught on the spot?" Meng Lang saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"That's not true. I heard that someone secretly placed an intimate photo in front of someone's house, and then a fire broke out in the backyard. The family is busy putting out the fire recently.

Afraid of causing trouble in the company, Wang Zhiping quickly took a long sick leave.

But I guess even if I come, I won’t be able to see anyone.”

Meng Lang immediately imagined Wang Zhiping being slapped into a pig's head when he came to work and was laughed at by the crowd.

emm…

The reasons for not coming are so good that even I, the sufferer, can't say anything.

But he soon noticed another detail.

"You call this kind of information that can only be obtained by the FBI gossip?" Meng Lang's eyes were strange.

I even know the details of the intimate photos being exposed...

Are you really a member of an intelligence organization?

"There is a student in my gym who is the best friend of the nanny Wang's best friend."

"Uh... you are awesome! Then tell me, which god posted this photo? He is so cruel that he wants to break up such a beautiful couple."

"Do you really think I'm the FBI? I know all this stuff."

"I thought you knew everything I didn't know."

"hehe!"

"Ahem!" At this moment, the little old man on the stage coughed slightly, and the background noise in the audience immediately dropped by several decibels.

Even Meng Lang immediately sat upright and didn't dare to say any more.

Now that things have come to this, he just feels a little depressed...

Before I could take action, the enemy fell.

Being invincible is a bit too lonely!

Is it destined that my resignation will not be a hot search topic, but will remain unknown and refreshing?

“The company has team-building activities on weekends, and those who meet the performance standards this month can bring their families to participate.

The so-called plan for the year starts with spring. Especially you young people should go out more and do more activities. Don't stay at home playing mahjong and playing games to avoid a lot of problems when you get old.

This body is squandered when you are young, and you have to pay back the debt when you are old.

Go out to exercise, see the scenery, cultivate your sentiments, bring a few customers if you can, and earn money while having fun, why not?"

Well... Hearing what the little old man said, Meng Lang nodded in agreement.

In fact, if you think about it, if Wang Zhiping was no longer here, this job would actually be quite comfortable, very free, and quite healthy.

There is no need to check in, just go "meet clients" if you have anything to do, drink chicken soup with Uncle Zhang if you have nothing to do, occasionally listen to Ma Qiao's gossip, and often organize group trips...

Think about it carefully, without the pressure of life, this is actually a very suitable job for retirement?

The most important thing is that when I go home during the holidays, my parents and relatives ask me, "How can I say that I am a homeless person?"

How do you support yourself? How do you explain the source of your huge wealth?

Did you say you went to Macau?

Then when you enter the house, your dad will break your legs?
Chapter completed!