Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...Silly girl, what happened just now? Is there something wrong with that Fan Youcai?"

In the office of Eric Group, You Suwei stood in front of the big floor-to-ceiling window with a solemn expression and stared at the various aspects of the world outside the window.

At the desk not far behind him, the silly girl was wearing a bright red leather jacket and leather pants, a pair of black high-waisted boots under her feet, her brows were slightly frowning, and she was carefully sorting out the documents.

After hearing what You Huwei had done, he paused to sort out the documents, raised his head, silently looked at You Huwei's back, put down what he had in his hand, stood up and said:

"...Yes, my brother, Fan Youcai gave the silly girl a very dangerous feeling. If possible, I should not meet him alone..."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, You Huwei's brow frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, nodded gently, and did not say whether he agreed or not.

Seeing this scene, the silly girl shook her head silently and sighed, bent down, and continued to clean up.

There is no way, the silly girl knew very well. With just her few words, she could not persuade her to do things that she had always been paranoid.

He is handsome, has outstanding abilities, has a wealth of background, and is knowledgeable and talented. If it is placed in a general romance drama, this is simply a lively protagonist template!

Especially his intelligence is definitely beyond the vast majority of ordinary people.

Not to mention anything else, just a doctorate in economics is not something you can get!

Would such a person not be proud?

Just kidding!

Wisdom is enough to be a reminder, and words are enough to be a false example. It is perfect to describe a person like him!

Once such a person makes a decision, no one can dissuade him by just speaking. The fool can see that Youwei is moved...

That's right, he was indeed moved, but because of the existence of the silly girl, it was not convenient to express his inner thoughts...

Who made the function of silly girl to maintain public order and fight crime? Is it because I want to give silly girl performance?

“……It’s illegal to launder money for my brother…”

Hearing the silly girl's words, You Suwei's brows tightened again, then relaxed, turned his head, looked at the silly girl and smiled:

"I know, don't worry!"

‘Dongdongdongdongdongdong!’

"Enter!"

Hearing the knock on the door, You Suwei nodded at the silly girl with concern, and then called the person outside the door in.

"Mr. You!"

Seeing the visitor, You Huwei's eyebrows subconsciously moved, the smile on his face calmed down, and asked softly:

"Assistant, is there anything wrong?"

Hearing You Huwei's name, looking at Sani Niu and You Huwei, Huamei nodded and handed over the documents in her hand.

"...Mr. You, the financial report this month has come out and the loss is 12 million. By the end of this month, the company's reserve funds will be exhausted!

The company's stock price has shrunk by a quarter due to the overall environment and is still falling. Many directors have requested to hold a board meeting, and some directors have been listed to sell their shares!"

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, after hearing Huamei's words, You Huwei felt very uncomfortable.

After taking the financial report, he flipped through two pages casually, threw it on the desk, closed his eyes and raised his head, and took a deep breath.

After a long time, he lowered his head, shook his head, which was a little dizzy because of his long tilt, pulled out a slightly stiff smile, nodded and said:

"...Okay, I get it!"

When Huamei heard You Xuwei's reply, she couldn't help but look at the silly girl who was standing beside her obediently, nodded, and turned around and walked out the door.

When he arrived at the door, Huamei suddenly stopped and did not turn her head. She let out a long sigh and said softly:

"…What happened, Xiao Qian woke up, and woke up a week ago!"

After saying this, Huamei left without looking back, leaving only two people standing there in a daze, standing in the office blankly.

“…Brother Xiao Qian…”

In the office, You Suwei subconsciously looked in the direction of the silly girl, but the silly girl looked dull and murmured softly.

In an instant, the air became stiff.

...

"...Eat it, you guys eat too, don't be polite!"

In a military canteen, Zhao Weiguo and Xiao Li sat on a round dining table of fourteen people. There was a table full of dishes, which were not rich, but they were particularly large.

Opposite the two, a fat man with big ears sat on a specially customized elm chair. The face of the chair was as thick as five centimeters, and the four legs were even more sturdy.

The ten-centimeter-square legs of the chair are connected with four steel bars for reinforcement. The workmanship is quite rough. Perhaps because of the uneven legs, one of them is also covered with a piece of cardboard and is placed under the feet.

The fat man sat on this chair, holding a large bowl with a diameter of more than one till the diameter in one hand, and a spoon for hot pot in the other hand, and a spoonful of vegetables in Kuai, mixing them into the rice. While feasting, he also greeted Zhao Weiguo and Xiao Li.

"... Today, I am the craftsman of Squad Leader Hong. He has a lot of oil and is well-paid, and the taste tastes different. You are here. He is about to change his career. After he is retired from the army, he will not be able to eat it anymore!"

On the opposite side, Xiao Li smiled politely, nodded, picked up a dish with less oil and water with chopsticks, picked up two, put them in a bowl and gestured, without any intention of eating.

"...It doesn't matter. If Mr. Zhu, you think Squad Leader Hong has good skills, we can try to apply with us to see if we can keep this talent..."

Hearing Zhao Weiguo's words, Zhu Bajie waved his hand indifferently and said indifferently:

"...It's okay, it's not necessary, I'm not picky about food, and everything I eat is delicious. I don't need to bother others just for me, no need..."

Listening to Zhu Bajie's words, Zhao Weiguo did not refute, but he had already made up his mind and turned around to say hello to his superiors.

There are always some preferential treatments for talents like Zhu Bajie who can bring benefits to the country, and it is not a matter of discipline, just a word.

"...Well, Mr. Zhu, we are here this time to find out what the training progress of our combat troops is like?

Can you accept the test of actual combat?"

On the opposite side, Zhu Bajie, who was stuffing rice into his mouth, couldn't help but stop after hearing Zhao Weiguo's words.

“…actual combat?”

It has been almost five months since I arrived in modern times. Zhu Bajie has long been quite familiar with modern society, and naturally he will not be confused about the profound meaning in Zhao Weiguo's words.

"…Is Bull Demon King?"

Zhao Weiguo nodded with a serious face, stared at Zhu Bajie with his eyes curled up, and said in a deep voice:

"...That's right, it's Bull Demon King. We have...not much time to wait..."

Listening to Zhao Weiguo's words, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but feel a headache. He even put the bowl of sea in his hand aside, piled up all the meat on the chair, and said in embarrassment:

"… Bull Demon King... is difficult!"