Five-star talent! I'm determined to hire this employee!

Ji Ziping could not sit still.

"Ji Ziping, I can't afford overtime pay."

"I volunteer."

"You volunteer!" Song Jiang rolled his eyes and put down the proposal angrily, "The project is good, I agree."

"What happened to the funds I applied for?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Ziping's body tensed up.

really.

Want more.

The current Tengsheng is indeed——

"10 million, do you think you're going to kill a general?! With this little money, you want to make a game? Am I just being crazy, or are you being crazy?"

"30 million!"

"Hire some powerful artists! Contact Sun Lai and recruit people from a few big factories." Song Jiang paused, "I think you are doing 3D modeling, which is pretty good. If you have made some progress, you are not a game novice." ”

"Can you tell me the advantages of 3D modeling?"

During the impromptu school exam, Ji Ziping paused and thought quickly.

"The cost is low. Using human models can greatly reduce art costs. Different costumes only need to be built directly on the basis of the human body."

"Stop." Song Jiang looked at Ji Ziping with a smile, "Wrong."

Wrong?

Ji Zi was stunned for a moment and heard a slow voice.

"It's customer experience. A game only needs to have the most outstanding advantages to attract enough players."

"What are the advantages of 3D modeling for players?"

"You can customize your body shape, change your movements, and freely take screenshots and show off to others."

"Look, I created a unique being."

A soft voice, accompanied by a smile on his lips.

"Have you chosen a name for the game?"

"No." Ji Ziping had a dry mouth and looked at Song Jiang in the sun.

"Then it's called Miracle Nono."

Miracle, Nono?

"Um……"

With a gentle response, Ji Ziping turned around and planned to go back to work.

Song Jiang behind him touched his chin.

"I shouldn't be...not a waste of names, right?"

The name of this game shouldn’t be unpleasant, right?

Bar?

"boss."

"Um?!"

Song Jiang was startled by Ji Ziping who suddenly turned around.

"What's wrong?"

"Does the company have enough money?"

His mouth was slightly pursed, with a little worry. But as soon as he finished speaking, Song Jiang burst out laughing.

"It's only 30 million."

Looking at Ji Ziping who was still worried, Song Jiang took a deep breath and suddenly understood where the other party's uneasiness in sending the plan letter came from.

"Ji Ziping!"

The voice suddenly amplified, "Every project of Tengsheng is parallel, there is no so-called concession!!"

Whether it’s research and development, mattresses, or even supermarkets abroad, or Xunyou, which is booming——

It doesn't matter, let others take one step!

"Don't worry about funds, Tengsheng doesn't need you to cut costs!"

"old"

"Okay! Go back and spend money!!"

Song Jiang waved his hands impatiently. When will it be the turn of his subordinates to worry about not having enough money?

Could it be that he was crying out of poverty?

No!

He opened the system panel again

【Tengsheng Enterprise

Level: 3

Enterprise funds: 86.32 million (including 30 million support fund)

Number of employees: 623

Business: mattress production, sales and transportation.

Card production and sales.

Supermarket retail. 】

Yes, it’s money well spent!

He turned off the panel with an expressionless expression, looking at Ji Ziping who was still there like a steel pestle.

The two men stared at each other.

Why don't you leave?

"Uh...thank you."

Thanks?

I thank you*? !

Song Jiang turned over, Ji Ziping quickly turned around, slammed the door, and ran away.

"Fake!!"

When did Song Jiang suffer such injustice?

Since he opened Tengsheng, the benefits have been generous!

If you need to spend it, spend it with all your might! There was no hesitation for a second when swiping the card!

His most profitable person actually suspected that he had no money? ?

Damn it!

…

As Ji Ziping returned from the headquarters, Xunyou employees strangely noticed a smile on the boss's face.

? ?

Is the boss possessed?

…

at the same time.

America.

Tengsheng Supermarket.

I saw rows of employees, standing upright like private soldiers, with tall and strong men parading inside.

"Remember, the time for your performance will come in a few days. If anyone disappoints me, then" Morgan showed a ferocious smile, and with a snap, the whip hit the ground.

Someone's fingers trembled, but their whole body didn't move.

After a month of training, their bodies have become accustomed to this sense of danger.

"Hold on kids."

"Hahaha--"

Along with crazy laughter, a huge shadow was projected on the ground, and Edwin, who was peeking from a distance, shook his head.

"Morgan is simply doing a crazy move. Why would he think that Song wants an army?"

"He distorted the boss's meaning." The middle-aged man next to him agreed, "But there are indeed fewer people harassing the supermarket during this period."

"Ha" someone sneered, "Of course, we are now a famous supermarket gang."

"..."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Edwin pushed up his glasses. Although in the supermarket, Morgan and he were in charge of two places and were responsible for different tasks.

"When Song comes, don't let him know about this."

He didn't want this charitable employer to know what kind of foul reputation his supermarket had gained under his management?

But despite this -

There are many words that are as famous as the supermarket gangs.

For example,

Paradise for the poor!

The Chinese paradise!

Slum supermarket!

...

"Hu——"

"Beep——"The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Edwin picked it up and looked serious.

"Song said that he has booked a return flight."

"It is expected to arrive at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"So soon?!"

"Damn! Let Morgan warn the people around!"

"Hurry up! We need to clean the supermarket!"

Accompanied by the excited sound, the supermarket employees quickly operated, countless mops mopped the already clean floor, and the products on each shelf were carefully checked by obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Morgan's men began to practice smiling again.

They wanted to show the brightest smile to Song Jiang when he came.

"Chad!"

Chad, with curly hair, walked quickly and heard the latest instructions.

"Inform those who shouldn't come not to come, and if they do come, pay attention to their image."

"Yes!"

An hour later.

The gangsters, drug dealers, and prostitutes on the street looked at the boy with a few freckles on his face and a bright smile holding a gun.

"Hi!"

"I hope, tomorrow - you are 3 kilometers away!"

"Gulp." The wandering man swallowed his saliva, "Chad, I always pay when I go to the supermarket!"

"No, no, no!"

"I mean, you look too dirty."

Chad smiled, and then he took out a dollar.

"Mr. means, go take a shower!"

"Huh - thank you for your generosity!"

"No, you should thank Mr.."

The person who took the banknote quickly made a gesture of praying to God.

"Mr. Charity! I wish you good health forever!"