Ying Shao is a Girl

"Boss! Boss!" All the employees shouted excitedly to Yi Mo.

The sound is loud and neat.

echoed in the huge office.

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Yi Mo quickly made a gesture of silence so as not to disturb the boss.

"Oh, okay, okay..."

"Boss! Do you want a raise? How much?"

The employees became excited again and their voices became louder unconsciously.

"Tell you to keep your voice down!" Yi Mo said in a low voice with a dark look on his face.

What kind of employees did he hire?

Thinking about a raise! Are you obsessed with money?

"Boss, we were wrong..."

Everyone lowered their heads and admitted their mistake.

The boss has taught me that as the best employee, you have to be timid when you should be timid!

Hearing this, Yi Mo held his chin, thought for two seconds, then raised two fingers behind his back.

Twenty thousand?

"Twenty thousand!" (equivalent to RMB 10,000)

"Is it true? Boss!" the employee said excitedly.

"Shut up! Don't talk!" Yimo couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.

The voice contained both the helplessness of hating iron and the pain of raising a bunch of idiots.

How many times have I told you to lower your voice, please lower your voice, but you don’t listen!

I can give you a raise!

If this continues, everyone will pack up and get out of here!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the employees quickly dispersed.

Thirty-six strategies are the best.

"Give me a serious, serious and careful job! What does it sound like to smile all day long? Do you still have me as the boss in your eyes! All you want to do is raise your salary all day long. Is this what a good employee should think about?... ………”

Immo resumed his tirade.

His voice echoed in the huge studio.

The employees glanced at Yimo silently, then quickly looked away and continued to work seriously.

His expression is meticulous and his movements are smooth and fluid.

Calm, sophisticated, skillful and reliable.

At first glance, you can see that they are highly qualified employees.

Immo scratched his head.

Black question mark face.

Are these still his employees? Shout to yourself, they are all so well-behaved and serious.

Is there a collective poisoning?

incredible.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Come in when you're done talking nonsense!" came the young man's clear voice.

Immo was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Ying Junchu was already standing behind him.

"Old...boss!"

Yi Mo turned around mechanically, feeling uneasy inside.

When did the boss stand behind me? Why is it so silent?

Did I disturb the boss? How much did she hear?

Yimo was furiously posting barrages in his heart.

"Keep your voice down, don't make any noise!" the young man said coldly.

Yi Mo's expression was stiff and he struggled to say one word: "Okay..."

Why is it always me who takes the blame?

The employees looked at Yi Mo as if he was mentally retarded.

This boss doesn't seem very smart.

I've hinted at him with my eyes, but he still doesn't understand.

Forget it, whether the boss is stupid or not is not something we employees should worry about, as long as we have more money.

Yi Mo moved into his office very mechanically.

It’s over, it’s over!

The boss hates other people making noise the most. He has stepped into a restricted area.

Is he done playing?

He is still young and has a bright future ahead of him, so he can’t finish it!

"Don't be stuck at the door, get over here quickly!"

There was a hint of displeasure in her delicate eyebrows.

Yi Mo slowly moved over with a sad face.

"Boss, I know my mistake! I will never dare to do it again! Boss, don't be angry!"

The way to survive is to have the courage to admit your mistakes!

The handsome boy from Yimo, who always held his head high and proud, lowered his distinguished head.

Ying Junchu's mouth twitched slightly, his face expressionless.

"Next time, I'll arrange a one-way ticket to the Sahara Desert for you."

The implication is that if you go to the Sahara Desert, you don’t have to come back.

The young man's tone was calm, as if he was discussing what the weather was like today.

"I promise there won't be a next time!" Yi Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief and escaped.

Wouldn't he really be turned into a ball of coal if he went to the Sahara Desert?

The kind that even the most expensive whitening cream can't make you whiter.