270 Digging the Wall 3
The little man raised his head proudly when he said this: "Although we are temporary workers, we are different from other temporary workers. There are few high-paying jobs like ours in the two worlds."

As soon as the words fell, the other two ghosts nodded in unison, all with proud faces.

To be able to work as a temporary worker here for 10 years in the competition of all ghosts is an absolute skill.

"Tch." Yun Mo sneered, 1000 a month is considered a high-income position, and he has no pursuit at all.

Reached out and tapped twice on the desktop: "Our company lacks the managers of these three departments. The monthly salary is 20 coins, and an extra month's salary is paid at the end of the year. The bonus will be distributed to you according to 1% of the net profit of the year. Do you want to do it? , a word."

"Pa-ta." As soon as Yun Mo finished speaking, the director of the excavation department, a very rough-looking male ghost, popped his eyeballs out of their sockets, and hurriedly caught them and pressed them back.

The scene was dead silent.

The three ghosts were stunned, and the group of ghosts who had lined up and hadn't left were also stunned.

How many?

Could it be that they have problems with their ears, a monthly salary of 20 Mingbi, 13 months salary a year, and bonuses...

The cold wind blew by, and the whole place was silent.

Yun Mo became impatient, and knocked on the table twice: "Give me a response."

The female ghost in the finance department was the most sensitive to money, so she said something impulsively: "What is the annual profit?" After asking, she realized that she wanted to slap herself a few times, how dare she ask this boss.

However, Yun Mo didn't feel anything, so he stretched out his hand to touch his chin: "I'll do the math, the company has only made two orders since the company opened..."

Two orders?It's so miserable, feeling that this is a company with poor performance, the three ghosts were relieved when they raised their voices, saying that it is impossible to have such a good pie falling on them.

"The two orders totaled 1500 million yuan, and now I have received an order of about 4000 million yuan, and then..." Yun Mo pondered for a while: "There should be more than 700 orders in line behind."

"..."

"........."

"…………"

Silence, silence, deathly silence.

The night wind blew past, and all the ghosts were silent, and the sound of a hair falling to the ground could almost be heard.

What is 1% of this annual net income?
Haha, needless to say, the astronomical figures cannot be calculated.

The head of the excavation department, who tried his best to put his eyes into his sockets, turned over from behind the table in the dead silence, and walked to Yun Mo silently: "I have a team that digs graves and finds funerary objects. There is no business. You can also act as a security guard.”

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen male ghosts who looked very strong and tough, who were still wearing the uniform of the security guards at the venue, came rushing around, looking at Yun Mo with shining eyes.

Those who are good at digging graves and looking for funeral objects are in short supply.

Yun Mo waved his hand: "The salary will be quadrupled, if you do a good job, other benefits will be the same as theirs."

Swish, a dozen people tore off their security uniforms with a swish, jumped behind Yunmo and stood in a row, as if we were yours from now on, and from now on with the attitude of the big boss, the traitor The speed is not ordinary.

Yun Mo nodded in satisfaction. She likes the witty ghosts the most. She turned her head and glanced at the Minister of Finance and the Minister of Rehabilitation who hadn't given an answer. Don't you want to?

I don't want to forget it.

"Follow me." Yun Mo waved to the dozen or so ghosts behind him, stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the head of the Rehabilitation Department came to his senses, and immediately shouted in ecstasy and worry: "You...what proof do you have?"

If it was just empty talk, then it would be impossible for them to find such a good job after they left this Daisao office.

prove?

To prove it, Yun Mo rolled his eyes, turned his head and waved to Feng Tianxun who had been standing behind watching the fun.

Feng Tianxun was looking at Yun Mo with a half-smile at this time, he had seen too much about robbing other people's business, but he robbed other people's business and poached away their team members, Yun Mo was the first .

To actually steal money and ghosts from the two realms, this is something that Yun Mo can do.

With a smile on his face, Feng Tianxun walked to Yun Mo's side.

Yun Mo grabbed Feng Tianxun's hand, took something like red ink pad from the table at Dai Shao, stretched out his hand and painted Feng Tianxun's hand, then grabbed Feng Tianxun's hand and pressed it on Dai Shao's hand with a snap. On the huge table in front of Shaochu: "This is the proof."

"Sealed?"

"Master Feng."

"Heavenly Venerable."

As soon as Feng Tianxun showed his face, the surrounding ghosts immediately recognized him.

Feng Tianxun, the boss of the special management department, is a figure who is on the same level as the kings of the two realms. Anyone who has been in the two realms and ghosts will know him.

He proves...

Without saying a word, the director of the aftercare department and the finance department directly turned over the table and stood behind Yun Mo: "Boss, tell us, what do you want us to do?"

"Boss, do you still want to recruit people? I can do everything?"

"Boss, boss, I can do anything too, just look at me..."

"boss……"

"..."

In an instant, the crowd of ghosts crowded towards Yunmo.

Sure enough, everything would be easy to let Feng Tianxun out, Yun Mo looked at Feng Tianxun with satisfaction, then grinned at Feng Tianxun for the first time, and threw down three words: "You can handle it."

Then she slipped away with all the ghosts she dug into the wall.

Seeing this, Feng Tianxun almost laughed angrily. This guy is using him as a shield. Forget it, she will live with her today, and she will depend on her.

"Who dares to disrupt the recruitment conference? Is it because they don't care about my relationship between the two worlds? Come on, someone, tie me up and throw the troublemaker into the 13th level of hell, so as to make a warning to everyone else. Let's see who dares to come here!" It's arrogant here." There was an exasperated scolding sound from a distance, and there was also the sound of chains and weapons being unsheathed.

A fat middle-aged man led a group of uniformed security guards and rushed over aggressively: "Where are the people, where are the troublemakers?"

All the ghosts present pointed at Feng Tianxun standing in the middle.

Middle-aged fat man: "Come on, tie him up for me, I want... eh, Director Feng?"

The middle-aged fat man stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, then took a look at Feng Tianxun, his ferocious face immediately changed into a smile, he nodded and bowed at Feng Tianxun full of flattery, and said, "Why is Director Feng here? Sorry no I'm sorry to alarm you, I was catching those who disturbed my recruitment conference, I didn't expect Director Feng to be here, why is Director Feng still standing, please sit down, please take a seat."

Feng Tianxun reached out his hand expressionlessly and tapped the table in front of him: "Aren't you going to catch me?"

The middle-aged fat man's face was serious for a moment, and he shook his head furiously, "No, no, I'm here to catch the troublemakers, and I'm here to catch Director Feng, you, Director Feng..."

"I'm the troublemaker." Feng Tianxun threw out these words lightly, then lifted the red handprint on the table and shook it at the middle-aged fat man, lest he couldn't see clearly.

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(End of this chapter)

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