Prince and I in Desert Island

"Who is quiet? Isn't it enough for you to have my two precious nieces? Who gives you confidence when you look so ugly? " The red haired ghost King watched me come up with one question after another.

After listening to the red hair ghost King's words, I knew that I was wrong. The damage was far greater than I imagined and fiercer than I expected.

"May I not answer? "Uncle Yanhuang" I helplessly watched the red hair ghost King squeeze out these words from his teeth.

"You are the owner of the family, you certainly have the right to remain silent," said the red haired ghost King respectfully.

If it's chess, I've been a double general. I've been very passive. I want to turn the game over, but I have no chance at all, because so many brothers are watching me.

I gave Linda and Wang Yao a look for help several times, but they were helpless.

"Quiet is not human. I can have my uncle and your two precious nieces. I feel that I kowtow to the sky and the toad eats the swan. I know I'm not very good-looking. Can uncle Yanhuang stop talking about my appearance all the time? " I said, suppressing my anger.

"Red hair ghost king, I think the owner is very handsome, not as greedy as you said?" The tyrant sable looked at me carefully and said seriously.

I looked at the tyrant ferret with joy. After listening to his words, I instantly resurrected. Thank you, tyrant ferret. You are my good brother.

"Practice your Kung Fu, your aesthetic view is as unsound as your brain." the red haired ghost king looked at the tyrant like the white mink.

"Brother... Oh, it's not the owner, I can't help you," said the tyrant, looking at me helplessly.

"It's OK, call me brother. No matter what, we will always be brothers, including all the people present. Let's get along like brothers and sisters," I said, looking at all the people behind me.

"The head can be broken, the blood can flow, the hair can't be changed, the heart can be pulled out, the liver can be changed, and the rules can't be disordered," said the red hair ghost king, looking at me with righteous words.

I look at the red hair ghost king with a black face. What's wrong with this? Can't we get along well with each other like brothers?

"I think we're all the same. Can't we get along as brothers?" I said what I thought.

"The Lord is the Lord, and the servant is the servant. If there is no superiority and inferiority, will it not be a mess?" Red hair ghost king looked at me and said.

"What do you think?" I asked, looking at the Miller Legion. Because I don't think I'm doomed to say the red haired ghost king. I want to hear what you mean.

"Master, I think what the red hair ghost king said is reasonable. There is no square without rules. You look up to us. We are very happy, but respect is respect and inferiority is inferiority. If we get along with each other equally, many people will forget who they are and everyone will be dependent. Most people will not take the initiative to do what they should do, to do their duty, how to manage a mess of scattered sand, "Mosen said with a low head.

After listening to Mosen's words, I deeply realized that what the red hair ghost king said was really reasonable. I began to slowly realize the difficulty and helplessness of being a manager.

A team must have a core, that is, a team leader. All team members must take the team leader as the center, because everyone's ideas are different, and it is impossible to take into account everyone's ideas.

What team leaders should do is to brainstorm, carefully consider everyone's interests and ideas, and deal with contradictions and conflicts in all aspects. Properly handle everything and guide the development direction of the team.