After exhausting myself to death

After the young leader finished speaking, he took them to the office area: "Our company uses internal software for online communication, but your names have not been entered into the system, so it cannot be used for the time being."

The young leader was a little strange when he said this. Logically speaking, the HR department would help handle these procedures on the first day of new employees' employment, but the minister insisted on waiting for him to come back.

But anyway, the minister will be back tomorrow, so the young leader didn't worry too much: "I'll sit at the desk in front. If you have anything, you can come to me directly."

Along the way, he passed three conference rooms and listened to a long list of encrypted discussions that he couldn't understand. Even the bookshelves in the rest area were full of advanced books whose titles he couldn't even understand. Guan Yang had been successfully bluffed. .

He shivered under the radiance of wisdom, and responded solemnly: "Okay, okay."

The colleagues around them were very busy. They took the time to look up and say hello to their new colleagues, and then went back to their busy work. The only sound around them was the crisp sound of keyboards, and occasionally a few words of low-pitched chatter and laughter.

Lin Jiashu swallowed and took out his mobile phone.

【Friends walk together for life (6)】

[Lin Jiashu: Help, what should I do? What do I do now? 】

[Guan Yang: Grab their mouse, process a document in three seconds, and then throw it back coolly, and you will enjoy everyone's adoring gaze and deafening admiration. 】

[Lin Jiashu:? ? ? 】

[Qi Yunzhou: I think there is hope that my mission can be completed. 】

[Lin Jiashu:? ? ? 】

Lin Jiashu didn't understand. Didn't they say they were here to help him complete his mission?

Qi Yunzhou's task is to help people clean without arousing suspicion and receive thanks. It doesn't seem difficult, but they are recording a variety show nearby and they don't know anyone well. He can't just go to someone's house?

In addition, after the variety show was broadcast, more and more people knew about his mission, making the condition of "not arousing suspicion" increasingly difficult to achieve.

Thinking about it carefully, now is the best opportunity for a job. No one knows that he is Qi Yunzhou, and as a new employee, it seems normal to serve tea, pour water, sweep the floor and wipe the table?

Qi Yunzhou sat down at his workstation with high spirits. He brushed his fingers across the table, not even missing the smallest corner.

The next second, Qi Yunzhou was silent.

Is this company too clean?

There was no other way, Qi Yunzhou sighed in embarrassment and could only force it.

Their work station is large, with a box of tissues and a box of wet wipes already placed on it.

Qi Yunzhou looked around and couldn't find the tools for a while, so he simply took out a wet wipe and started to pretend to wipe the table.

The colleague who was busy fishing next door was alerted by the sound and took a look: "What are you doing? Isn't this dirty?"

Qi Yunzhou forced out a shy smile: "I'm used to it. Well, let me wipe it for you too. It'll be fine soon."

"No, no, no," the colleague waved his hand: "I don't have this habit."

He could probably guess that new employees would inevitably have some thoughts on performance when they first joined the company. Judging from the fact that Yun Qi seemed to be quite young, he must have learned a lot of bad habits of career scheming in other companies before.

A colleague kindly comforted him: "Our company doesn't have this kind of culture, so just sit back and relax."

The colleague on the other side also smiled and said: "You took away the cleaning aunt's job, what do you want her to do?"

Qi Yunzhou: "..."

Qi Yunzhou, who did not receive any thanks, could only put down the wet wipes and said, "I understand, thank you."

There is nothing to do but sit down.

Qi Yunzhou has always been the leader of others. He sat down, and Lin Jiashu, who had no idea where to start, also sat down with him habitually. They all looked sad and thought seriously about how to complete the task.

Seeing that the new employees really didn’t know what to do and were too embarrassed to take advantage of it on their first day at work, the enthusiastic colleague who stopped Qi Yunzhou came up with ideas for them: “Why don’t you give me your email address and I’ll send you some of our department’s previous projects? , you can take a look first and exchange ideas at that time.”

A few people who were thinking about the mission: "..."

They laughed a few times: "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome." My colleague said enthusiastically: "You are new employees and your thinking has not yet been solidified. Maybe you will burst out with some new inspiration. Then we can have a good chat."

In fact, there are a few people who came in through the back door without the ability: "..."

Their smiles became more awkward: "No, this is too troublesome for you."

"Just a casual matter, by the way, do you know that colleague over there? Why hasn't he spoken?" The colleague pointed at Shen Minghuan. He felt that this new colleague was strange, as if he was immersed in his own world, silent and Viciously rejecting everything from the outside world. He had always been familiar with him, but for some reason he didn't even dare to say hello to this person.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw that Shen Minghuan had found a seat on the edge to sit down and was taking something out of his briefcase.

The briefcases were stuffed by the costume designer to flesh out their characters. Each of the six of them had one. Although the styles were different, they were all expected to be empty. Unexpectedly, Shen Minghuan filled a lot of them.

Wen Jianyan quickly said: "We know each other. We are college classmates. He..."

Wen Jianyan looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak, and sighed: "Ming Huan encountered some bad things, so...but don't worry, he just doesn't like to communicate with others."

Lin Jiashu took advantage of their social time to seize the seat next to Shen Minghuan.

It's strange to say that Shen Minghuan has always been a dazzling person, always the focus of everyone's attention, but when he first played this role, even if they kept thinking about him, they would unconsciously ignore him.

It's so magical that it goes beyond acting, it's simply unscientific.

Lin Jiashu watched Shen Minghuan take out some strange things like chips, and then took out tools, intending to dismantle the office computer equipped by the company.

Director Zhao, who saw this scene through a hidden camera: "..."

Forget it, Shen Minghuan came out of the institute after all, so it shouldn't be destroyed.

Even if it does break down, even though it is a bit expensive, their program team can afford to pay for it.

Lin Jiashu glanced curiously: "Ming Huan, are you assembling a computer?"

Shen Minghuan almost nodded, "The configuration is too low."

He checked the information and found that people like him who are taciturn and don't trim their hair are usually otakus. The most common setting for otakus who are mysterious enough to tell a story when they cover their entire face is that they are hackers. .

He is still the kind of very powerful hacker who can change the clouds and rain on the Internet with his hands, and can easily reveal the secrets of a certain company while eating instant noodles, and let the opponent Tianliang King break them.

A hacker must have a computer worthy of him.

And a box of instant noodles that made him look relaxed when he was doing trouble.

Lin Jiashu watched in shock as Shen Minghuan took out a box of instant noodles and placed it on the table seriously.

He was stunned: "Ming, Ming Huan, this was also taken out of the briefcase?"

Could it be that it's Doraemon's treasure bag?

Shen Minghuan glanced at him with disgust, "The door."

There was a convenience store outside, and he bought it before he came in. How could it fit in a briefcase that was so small? What stupid humans.

More and more colleagues are listening to Wen Jianyan's words.

They never lowered their voices, but after all, only a few were as enthusiastic as the colleague at the beginning. Most people were doing their own things quietly.

——Until Wen Jianyan mentioned that Shen Minghuan had an unfortunate experience.

It is not that there are no social fears among them, but few are as weird as Shen Minghuan. It is more like they have psychological diseases. Wen Jianyan was just worried that Shen Minghuan's character would offend others and deliberately found the reason. However, because it was so reasonable, everyone believed it.

The more sentimental colleague sighed. He had no intention of inquiring into the other person's painful experience, but sincerely suggested: "Why do you still come to work like this? Go out more, travel, see more scenery, and don't take the psychological trauma seriously."

Wen Jianyan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Ming Huan's family... sigh."

Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite, and my colleagues instantly realized it.

Even though he has a mental illness, he can still pass the company's written examination and interview. This shows that this person's level is extraordinary. He is so capable but his family still doesn't value him and allows others to make money despite his illness.

A colleague complained angrily to the people around him: "Some parents nowadays are really incompetent."

As a result, people around him couldn't help but pay more attention to Shen Minghuan.

But Shen Minghuan's presence was so strange that they even looked around several times before they saw someone dismantling a computer not far away.

The enthusiastic colleague suddenly felt cold and quickly looked through the manual to find out what the consequences would be if he destroyed the company's property. It would be good to lose money, but don't lose such a good job.

Fortunately, Shen Minghuan quickly put it back in. He turned on the computer and started typing.

Although he couldn't see the screen, he could tell by listening to the tight and rhythmic sound of the keyboard that his typing speed was a little too fast, so fast that it was not as fast as random typing.

"clatter."

There was a typing sound.

The man seemed to notice that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he raised his head slightly, and his cold eyes swept over him, and everyone who saw him felt a chill in his heart.

Lin Jiashu's partiality was clear: "Sorry, don't mind, everyone, Ming Huan doesn't like to be looked at, he..."

Lin Jiashu opened his eyes and made up nonsense: "He has a shadow in his heart and feels insecure when being stared at."

Colleagues expressed understanding.

An enthusiastic colleague asked curiously: "But how can you sit next to him and still look at him? Are you also college classmates?"

Lin Jiashu was racking his brains to think of how to explain, and the next second he heard an enthusiastic colleague sincerely praise: "You are so awesome."

Lin Jiashu: "!!!"

It seems that I have found an amazing way to complete the task.

Director Zhao: "???"

Are the employees in this company unusual?