I really want to hit the street

Pu Jie was listening to classes at school today and always felt a little uneasy.

My left eyelid keeps twitching.

"According to the explanation of our country's demigodism, the left eye is associated with wealth and the right eye is associated with feudal superstition."

"Hiss~~I'm about to send it off?"

When Pu Jie thought about the system settlement in the early morning of the day after tomorrow on the 6th, he felt happy.

This is good news in advance!

Pu Jie has already made a plan. When the manuscript fee is released on the 5th, he will immediately arrange a wave of surprise spending, and then spend more than half of last month's more than 2 million manuscript fee.

Then he became a billionaire and made up for the pain of losing 400,000 yuan from his small bank account.

"Huh? Han Ruyan said that she will be back in a few days. She will come home then, mainly to ask how her father is doing. Yes, that's it."

Pu Jie looked at Zhang Yang who was no longer interested in listening to the lecture.

He smiled and said: "The day after tomorrow, come to the company with me and welcome the grand moment together! We must celebrate it! By the way, let Yuan Hua and Dachun come with us. Such a good time must be witnessed by good brothers, Wuhu!"

The three brothers naturally agreed excitedly.

As a student, listening to classes and writing scripts every day in school is still very boring. No one can refuse to go out and have fun!

Oh no!

What do people in the screenwriting department call hipi? This is called going out to collect materials.

A well-known writer from Qidian often fails to return home for three days while collecting materials, and returns twice for two updates.

So the name was changed every three days.

Pu Jie called Assistant Qi again.

"Please don't leave on the 5th. In the afternoon, the company will arrange team building for all employees, including lunch, Universal Studios, singing, dinner, bar, and massage. The schedule from 12 noon to 12 pm must be full for everyone!"

Qi Fei understood: "Okay, Mr. Pu, you really should celebrate!"

Look, Mr. Pu didn’t even bother the company, so he knew it had turned a profit.

What is this wave called?

It’s called confidence!

Tuesday, April 5th, Tomb Sweeping Day.

It is advisable to remember the ancestors and avoid dancing on the graves.

Today is a special day, it was supposed to be a day off for everyone.

But Mr. Pu said that after noon, the company will take everyone to play for a day at full expense, and the holiday will be postponed to a later date.

Suddenly, everyone cheered!

For these young people working in big cities, Qingming Festival is a day of rest. Few people go home specifically to burn paper and sweep graves.

There is only one employee of Duoyu Company. Because his family is local, he and his father have to go to visit the grave, so he took early leave today.

The other 39 people were there.

They also have fun when they play by themselves, and they also have fun when they play with people in the company.

Mainly because the company pays the full amount!

According to Assistant Qi, the cost of these projects for each person is not low, which is equivalent to half a month's salary.

Where can I find such a good thing?

The last time I went to eat at a three-star Michelin Chinese restaurant was an unforgettable experience.

the most important is!

The atmosphere at Duoyu Company is great. The boss here is very nice and his colleagues are all talented people. They all like it here!

9am.

Mr. Pu and the three brothers in the dormitory walked into Duoyu Company as if they didn't recognize their relatives.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

As soon as Mr. Pu entered the company, he was overwhelmed by several editors who were hiding next to him.

Oh, it was the fireworks that collapsed.

Pieces of color were flying in the air, and ribbons were falling from the company.

The employees all started cheering and consciously became the atmosphere team.

But this is not an awkward smile like an ordinary company’s annual meeting, but a sincere joy for the company!

The company is making money, and they are even happier than themselves being paid more overtime pay!

Mr. Pu is a little confused

How do they know they are going to get rich?

Is it because I am taking everyone out to play today?

As for being so excited?

But the money is well spent! Thanks again!

Mosquito legs are also meat, and now all the money spent by the company has to be returned to one's personal wallet tenfold.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two more sounds, this time the sound of champagne being opened.

Meng Xingkong and Xiaoxing came over carrying champagne.

"Mr. Pu, congratulations!"

“While you no doubt already know this, today is a milestone moment in our growth as a company, and it’s worth celebrating!”

Mr. Pu took the glass of champagne with a question mark on his face.

What milestone?

Have these people been compensated by the company?

There's no need for that. I'm the boss and I don't have to pay them enough.

Zhang Yang, Dachun and Yuan Hua also received the champagne.

"Huh? Is this the grand moment that Brother Jie said? Didn't you say that the celebration would only start in the afternoon? Why is it happening now?"

"Although I don't understand it, I feel powerful."

“It looks like the company is making a lot of money.”

After Mr. Pu heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Lao Meng, is today the day to pay for manuscripts?"

"certainly!"

"You're not celebrating that this month's royalties are a little higher than last month, are you?"

"of course not!"

Pu Jie breathed a sigh of relief, that would be easy to handle. As long as you don't make more money, you can celebrate anything else.

Even if it doesn’t rain during Qingming Festival!

Meng Xingkong then said: "How can it be just a little more? Our royalties last month reached 11.78 million! We made back all the money the company invested!"

Mr. Pu: "."

Three Brothers:"."

At this moment, both parties and non-parties were silent.

Zhang Yang usually doesn't participate in the company's affairs and basically just follows Pu Jie around. His understanding of the company is not as good as Pu Jie, the bastard boss.

Yuan Hua and Dachun's understanding of Duoyu Company is still in the status of a "small studio" with only more than 20 employees on the surface.

How can you make so much money?

Isn't Brother Jie a sophomore like us?

Theoretically speaking, Yuan Hua is still the squad leader and his status in the school is obviously higher than that of Pu Jie. Why is it .1178?

Dachun: "Damn it! Brother Jie is awesome. Brother Jie, take me with you! I want to work in your company too! I can write scripts!"

Pu Jie himself does not panic when encountering problems. He takes a look at the system first.

Nothing is as real as systematic numbers.

[Company name: Duoyu]

【Total funds: 12734479 (↑1222009)】

[Settlement time: 1 day later]

"."

Pu Jie's eyes darkened and he almost passed by.

Relying on his strong willpower and obsession with maintaining his image as a boss, he closed his eyes and calmed down.

At this moment, looking at the beaming Duoyu Company employees, it suddenly felt unreal.

Didn’t you just spend 6 million last month?

Why are you all back?

Are these people the intermittent gangsters he recruited?

Their resumes are nothing short of ordinary.

How did a good money-losing company end up like this?

no!

There must be something wrong!

We have to figure it out, or we will die in peace!

Mr. Pu took a sip of champagne, forced a smile and nodded towards everyone.

Then he walked into his office expressionlessly: "Assistant Qi, Manager Meng, and Editor-in-Chief Xiaoxing come to my office."

Zhang Yang, Yuan Hua and Dachun saw Pu Jie leaving.

Looking at each other.

Dachun: "Why do I feel that Brother Jie doesn't look happy?"

Yuan Hua: "Aren't you happy after earning more than 10 million? Brother Jie has very high standards for himself."

Zhang Yang: "Hey~ Rich people are like this, not satisfied! Come on, let's go to the entertainment room to play and wait. Today's project is very exciting~~"

The two of them looked at Zhang Yang winking and understood instantly out of a man's instinct.