Fog Era

"Say it all at once? Am I not clear enough? Okay, I'll say it again!"

The phone did not press the speakerphone.

But the voice in the earpiece is really loud enough that even Shi Tiexin can hear it clearly. Shi Tiexin guessed that the person on the other side of the phone had practiced some kind of vocalization skills, such as Lion's Roar, and the cultivation base must be very profound.

"My request is very simple..."

There seems to be an inhalation sound in the earpiece, slightly paused, and then--

"There can be no stereotypes in classical In modern times, there must be no frivolity, the sense of science and technology must be integrated with elegance, and the sense of luxury must not be too extravagant."

"You must give people a sense of freshness and closeness, but they must not be too ordinary and too ordinary. . To give people a sense of respect, but not to appear too arrogant and too alienated."

"Use color to be bold, but not too radical."

"Be careful in composition , But not too conservative."

"To thicken the mountain road twists around each new peak in the sadness!"

"To instill the deep humanistic care in the joy !"

Listening to this string of words, Shi Tiexin felt that his rhetoric had to be progressed to some extent, and turned to look towards the aunt at the front desk: "This list is a Chinese teacher?"

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The aunt at the front desk replied with a smile: "It's from the old soup stinky tofu shop."

The youngster who answered the call has almost collapsed, and the chilling cicada said sadly: "Father, you just give the new stinky Tofu is just a menu, just a menu! How should I thicken and water it!"

The volume on the other end of the phone skyrocketed: "That's your business! You are a designer, such a simple thing Can’t do it, it can only show that you are incompetent! Lecoco Design Company, only this!"

The youngster tried in vain: "No, that, you will look at the first I gave you. The eighth edition, I think the eighth edition is very good, very thoughtful, do you mean I think too much?"

"I allow you to have ideas, but what I want is to flash like a spark The philosophical thoughts are the talents that span time and space, ancient and modern. When they are swept into the menu, the guests can see the bright aura when they see the menu."

"But you, you gave it What kind of stuff is this? I just took a lump of shit and wiped it on a piece of white paper. It smells inaudible, I can’t look directly at it, it’s dirty and dirty!"

"It’s just a bite stuck in the throat. Pussy phlegm, when I see it, when I remember it, I think, I think-oh~~~~~Tui!"

The youngster is so terrible that he is full of contempt that hits his brain through the sound waves. Screaming, holding the peng peng on the company wall, he practiced the forehead iron head pose.

Xiao Zhang was completely dumbfounded on one side, the kind of dumbfounded dog.

He really didn't expect, so the glamorous business elites turned out to be such an ecological environment.

The aunt at the front desk shook her head regretfully and sighed: "I'm still too young to be stable. I was very optimistic about his hair volume. Now it seems that he will be bald in half a month."

Xiao Zhangyou couldn't believe it and asked: "Sister, is there no one who is not bald? I think they have a high level of nourishment, so high skill can not save the line of prosperity?"

"Raise the essence?" The aunt laughed strangely: "hehe!"

"Ahhh!" At this time, there was another roar in an imposing manner, accompanied by rain beating against a banana. The sound like tree erupted. Xiao Zhang shuddered and quickly looked over, only to see a youngster who looked full of hair typing in a grid.

He looks in his twenties, his eyes are almost flat on the screen, and he burst out in a hysterical imposing manner. The ten fingers of both hands are moving like flying, and the documents on the screen extend at a speed of twenty steps.

Xiao Zhang hurriedly pointed to the past: "Sister, elder sister, look, there is not one that is powerful and has hair!"

"You said Xiao Zhao," Aunt unperturbed: "His Qianfeng command is still a three-pointer. But to say it is great, it is far from it. There are many people who are better than him."

crackle crackle!

A stronger typing sound rang, and I saw the man sitting at the front of the string of office cells, racing at a speed of forty miles.

This man is in his thirties. He has a straight back, a suit and leather shoes, and a well-round tie. He has a very fluffy but average-sized perm. He sits upright and looks calmer and more stylish than the hysterical Xiao Zhao. .

Xiao Zhang pointed to the past immediately: "Hey, that big brother is obviously more powerful!"

The aunt calmly pointed Jiangshan: "That is the King Section Chief, which is amazing. Certainly. The other day, he suddenly broke out during 58 consecutive days of overtime, and his realm was improved, which is much better than Xiao Zhao. However, he still has too much hair left, indicating that he still owes his cultivation base. Polished, ill-tempered."

Xiao Zhang Xinchi was fascinated: "I think he has been very difficult to deal with..."

Just finished, peng peng, peng peng, peng pa!

Hearing this sound, Shi Tiexin couldn't help feeling nervous, because this sound sounded like several submachine guns were shooting. Turning his head to look, I saw that a middle-aged man in his forties was also typing on a separate spacious desk in an important place.

That speed, absolutely! Shi Tiexin can no longer see the shape of his fingers.

He can only see the middle-aged man twisting in his leather seat in various postures of horizontal, resting, crooked, leaning, lying, and paralyzed. , But the hand movement is not deformed, writing something steadily at a speed of eighty steps.

"Look, that's Minister Sun. His Qianfeng instruction is so profound, do as one pleases Major Perfection."

The aunt is praising it, the middle one. -aged uncle used one hand to control the whole situation, the other hand leisurely picked up the coffee from the twisted young lady, took a sip, and stared at the young lady's ass for a long time. During the whole process, his typing speed was not affected at all.

"It is indeed an expert!" Shi Tiexin was envious: "I want his hand speed too."

"Strong needs hair in exchange for it, without paying for fortune. How can the price of retreat become stronger? Look at Minister Sun. Five years ago, he was dyed like Section Chief Wang. Now, look at it and give up completely. If the six roots are clean, it will surely be advanced by leaps and bounds. Taking a look, he is already an expert with high spirits."

Xiao Zhang touched his head full of hair, yearning for the strength of spirit, and entangled with the pain of hair loss. Dilemma: "Sister, how could this happen, the high-end can't keep my hair?"

"Aging is not a hair growth spirit! Besides, what if it has this effect?" Aunt talks about sex Extremely strong: "I tell you, the most powerful person in this company is Mr. Chen, the cultivation base of Resolute Peak. It is said that he has practiced the rejuvenation exercises, and he can be serious and devoted. Guess what the effect is?"

Xiao Zhang swallowed: "How?"

"Life is forbidden, barren." The aunt slapped Xiao Zhang. The calm palm force made Xiao Zhang short by thirty minutes. : "Young man, remember, no matter how high your skill is, you can't keep your fortune!"