Only Ma Yubao and Yang Shuai, two old employees from 208, stood at the elevator entrance with a solemn expression on their faces.
“This seems to be a large comprehensive shopping mall.”
“That’s right.”
“Ashuai, what did you think of?”
“I thought about my boss’s wage recovery plan.”
The two people looked at each other, and their eyes gradually became sharp.
I work on the top floor during the day, and come down to spend money after get off work. The salary I finally earned was earned back by my boss.
Just a small amount of money is spent back and forth, and the cycle continues. The company is booming, and the boss’s business is getting bigger and bigger, and he is far ahead!
It’s terrible, it’s so terrible!
“I found a sign below that said “Water Soft Spa”. Isn’t this aimed at my wallet? Who can withstand this?”
“Who says it isn’t?”
“Black-hearted capitalist…”
Tan Qing saw the two of them talking furtively and couldn’t help but walked over: “What are you talking about? It’s like you have lost your wallet.”
“I just lost my wallet, Sister Qing. You think the boss is too bad. He put his office on the top floor of the shopping mall. This is a naked attempt to recover our wages!”
Those of them who participated in the founding of 208 have very good relationships. They usually call each other “sister” and “brother” instead of “General Manager” in a formal way. They also often complain about their boss. After all, Ma Yubao and Lu Feiyu They are also good friends.
Tan Qing looked at them: “The boss said that we can all be regarded as internal employees of Wanzhong, and there will be internal discounts for consumption here.”
“If that’s the case, then I have nothing else to say, the boss is a great person!”
“Except for the spa shop down there.”
Ma Yubao was silent for a moment: “A black-hearted capitalist.”
Yang Shuai narrowed his eyes: “Hang up the street lights.”
Jiang Qin was following Qin Zhihuan and He Yijun from the apartment building at the back. He couldn’t help but feel that his collar was a little tight: “Damn it, who cursed me? Why do I feel like something is strangling my neck?”
He Yijun looked back at him and said, “Are you too tired? Are your neck and shoulders sore? I’m going to wash my feet later and find someone to massage my feet. It will be fine the next day.”
“?”
“I’m just talking about my neck, but you can still think of washing your feet?”