Hu Qiang's Decision

Chapter 5
Although he was mentally prepared, Hu Qiang still frowned when he came to the mezzanine of Zone D on the second floor of the Wanshou headquarters.

Not to mention that it is difficult to walk here, it is understandable that there are debris everywhere, but the walls are full of graffiti, which is a bit strange.

Anyway, when Hu Qiang was an electrician in his previous life, he also went to the mezzanines of many high-rise buildings. The interiors were chaotic, but there were basically no graffiti on the walls.

The main reason is that no one has the time to scribble, and if the scribbles are discovered, they will be fined.

Continue to walk all the way, and finally come to a half-closed rolling door.

Looking at the light from below, Hu Qiang blinked, bent down, and pushed the rolling door up abruptly.

It's a pity that the rolling shutter door was pushed halfway, about to reach Hu Qiang's forehead, and it couldn't be pushed up. It seemed that something was stuck on the owner.

Bowing his head slightly, Hu Qiang walked in slowly, and the first thing he saw were three red chairs side by side and a messy workstation.

Continue to look, and find that it is full of all kinds of sundries, just like a warehouse for storing garbage.

Finally, Hu Qiang, who looked around, saw a person on the left with his back to him, who was sitting in front of the computer and didn't know what he was busy with.

Finally saw someone.

After frowning slightly, Hu Qiang asked the man's back: "Well, may I ask, is this, um, something particularly urgent..."

"That's right!" The man turned around suddenly, stood up and looked at Hu Qiang expressionlessly, "This is the Department of Disruption."

Immediately afterwards, the expressionless man in his 20s bowed to Hu Qiang: "Hello, leader."

"Ah? Good, good." Hu Qiang smiled quickly, "Don't be so polite, from now on, everyone will be your own. By the way, what is your name?"

The expressionless man stretched out his right hand: "Leader, my name is Su Kejie, my English name is Jie Kesu, and I'm the designer of the Disruption Department."

Hu Qiang shook hands with the other party: "Hello, my name is Hu Qiang, and I'm your new colleague. Don't ask my leader to be so out of touch."

"Yes, manager." Su Kejie answered blankly.

Seeing the other party's unenthusiastic attitude, Hu Qiang was too embarrassed to continue greeting the other party.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Hu Qiang could only smile and look around, pretending to admire: "Oh, this working environment, and this decoration, um, it's really special, with a, um, punk style."

Finding that the other party still didn't answer, Hu Qiang had no choice but to continue to look around, while continuing to smile and said: "Well, Su...Xiao Su, are you the only one working in such a big place here?"

As soon as I said this, before Su Kejie could answer, someone suddenly appeared from behind Hu Qiang: "Ah, I have an idea!"

This shout startled Hu Qiang.

Turning around sharply, he found a scruffy young fat man with glasses holding a bear doll, who just got out of a cardboard box.

"You, who are you?" Hu Qiang asked subconsciously.

The fat man wearing glasses turned his head to look at Hu Qiang: "Are you the new manager?"

"Yes, I am." Hu Qiang nodded, "Who are you?"

The fat man walked forward, but was suddenly blocked by a cardboard box.

As a result, he grabbed the cardboard box, bounced to Hu Qiang, and then stretched out his right hand: "Hello, I am the copywriter of the Disruption Department, and my name is Pang Xiaobai."

Hu Qiang briefly shook hands with the other party, then forced a smile and said, "Hi, I'm Hu Qiang. However, you were hiding in the box and suddenly popped out again. Could it be that you want to surprise me?"

Before Pang Xiaobai could speak, Su Kejie replied first: "No, as long as he gets stuck in a joke, he will hug a doll, cry and hide in a broken cardboard box..."

"Shut up!" Pang Xiaobai quickly interrupted him, "What kind of broken cardboard box, what kind of joke? What nonsense are you talking about? I'm thinking about creativity! Do you understand creativity?"

Speaking of this, Pang Xiaobai walked out of the cardboard box, but because he walked too fast and in a hurry, he was accidentally pulled by the edge of the cardboard box.

"Ahh!" Pang Xiaobai suddenly narrowed his eyes and frowned.

Just when Hu Qiang was frowning and pursing his lips, Pang Xiaobai had already stepped out of the cardboard box and said loudly to Su Kejie:

"How many times have I told you that it's not a cardboard box, it's my creative house!

It is warm in winter and cool in summer, and there is a faint fragrance of paper, which can help the brain to run at a high speed.

Most importantly, though! "

Speaking of this, Pang Xiaobai turned his head to look at Hu Qiang, pointed at Su Kejie and said, "Stay inside, you don't need to see his boring face!"

"You are boring!" Su Kejie said expressionlessly.

"You!" Pang Xiaobai suddenly turned his head to look at Su Kejie.

"you!"

"you!"

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The two faced each other and looked at each other, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, as if they were about to fight.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Hu Qiang hurried over and separated the two of them forcibly: "Okay, okay, stop arguing!
We will all be colleagues in the future, and we must see each other when we look up and see each other when we look down. Peace is the most important thing, and peace is the most important thing! "

After separating the two, Hu Qiang smiled and said to Pang Xiaobai: "Come on, smile, smile!"

After Pang Xiaobai grinned and smiled, Hu Qiang nodded and turned to look at Su Kejie again: "Come on, smile!"

In the end, Su Kejie remained expressionless.

Just when Hu Qiang blinked and wanted to say something more, Pang Xiaobai whispered in Hu Qiang's ear, "Manager, Su Kejie has the syndrome of too much stress and dying, he can't laugh."

"What disease?" Hu Qiang asked with a frown.

"Syndrome of too much pressure to die!" Pang Xiaobai repeated again, "The specific symptoms are facial nerve necrosis and permanent facial paralysis!"

"Fart!" Su Kejie said immediately, "Where is my face paralyzed? I'm just not good at expressing."

Immediately afterwards, Su Kejie said to Hu Qiang: "Don't listen to him, I can not only laugh, I can also haha, laugh!"

Seeing Su Kejie's expressionless face, Hu Qiang forced a smile: "Yes, yes, I feel it."

Su Kejie looked at Pang Xiaobai: "Manager Hu, do you know that Pang Xiaobai is actually just his nickname, because his real name is too artistic, he..."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Pang Xiaobai immediately pointed at Su Kejie, "Don't talk, I warn you not to talk nonsense!"

Su Kejie continued to look at Hu Qiang expressionlessly: "His real name is Pang-Yue-Guang!"

After saying the name, Su Kejie greeted Pang Xiaobai before returning to his work station.

"You!" Pang Xiaobai's face was full of anger, "Su Kejie, your face..."

"Hey hey." Hu Qiang quickly stopped Pang Xiaobai's personal attack, "Forget it, Pang Yueguang actually sounds pretty nice."

"Manager Hu." Pang Xiaobai said immediately, "You should still call me Pang Xiaobai."

"Uh, okay, Pang...Xiaobai." Hu Qiang followed suit.

"Yes." Pang Xiaobai nodded, "I'm going to work, you can take a look here."

After speaking, Pang Xiaobai also returned to his station.

(End of this chapter)