Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

"This little brother is..."

Xu San and Xu Si were present at the secret meeting, and no one had any objection. However, it was difficult for a young boy to gain the trust of these leaders who were engaged in underground work and maintaining social security.

Xu Xiang understood the concerns of the leaders and explained to them:

"The temporary workers here are a little special. Chu Lan is Feng Baobao's temporary assistant. It can be said that there are two temporary workers in North China."

Gouwazi is in a high position and has great power. He has heavy responsibilities and many tasks in the company and is busy with many things. Even he cannot keep Awu by his side all the time.

San'er is too honest and loyal, and Si'er is too evil and crooked. He can only feel at ease if he entrusts Awu to Chu Lan.

After hearing this, everyone stopped talking. Although Zhang Chulan was a minor, they were in an extraordinary circle of extraordinary people. It was not uncommon for young people to kill veteran extraordinary people with their extraordinary means and intelligence.

The bosses sat around the sofa, and the temporary workers sat on the chairs and gathered together intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Chulan, who had just been promoted to Sister Bao'er's assistant, felt that he could at least be considered a temporary worker, and began to look at his colleagues.

This was incredible. It turned out that not only were his eyes dishonest, but the blond beauty who came with the square-faced old man was also not idle. Her big watery eyes not only stared at him but also kept flirting at him:

"Hi, I'm from North China. My name is Wang Zhenqiu, and I'm from Southwest China. How about you?" Wan Zhenqiu tied up her long hair. She was beautiful and had a beautiful voice.

Zhang Chulan swallowed his saliva. This Wang Zhenqiu was the most beautiful person he had ever seen, even prettier than Sister Baoer, but...

Sister Baoer’s name is already full of flaws, and this person’s name is even weirder!

Feng Baobao answered honestly:

"Baby Feng."

Zhang Chulan showed the business smile that he had practiced for more than ten years:

"My name is Zhang Chulan."

Wang Zhenqiu looked at the boy with interest:

"Chu Lan, you are so young."

Zhang Chulan replied:

"You are not that old, beautiful lady."

"Hate it, I'm a boy!" Wang Zhenqiu complained in a coquettish voice, followed by a wink.

After being hit by this set of three consecutive attacks, Zhang Chulan shuddered violently!

I have decided to stay as far away from this pervert as possible from now on...

Wang Zhenqiu's self-exposure of his attributes attracted the attention of other temporary workers.

This temporary worker from the southwest is a real beauty in both figure and face.

Coupled with his hot girl outfit of wavy curls, hot pants and a vest, it was obvious that he was trying to make people mistake him for a woman.

In addition to the stupid Feng Baobao, there is also the equally stupid Chen Duo, who is blushing and heartbeating because of a certain beauty.

The other smart and capable temporary workers all realized that Wang Zhenqiu was a man with a lot of evil tastes.

Wang Zhenqiu started to chatter:

"I'm a newcomer to the company and I'm trying to fit in. The alien world is so lively and interesting these days!

I came here directly after changing jobs, and used someone's connections to get me this passionate job as a temporary worker.

I like interesting people and things, like these two in North China..."

Zhang Chulan laughed dryly:

"Speaking of which, I was also arranged by Master Xu, and I'm a newcomer who joined the company not long ago."

"Me, me, me! My name is Gao Erzhuang! I'm from Northeast China, and I'm also a newcomer who just joined the company!" The lively girl with blue hair raised her hand and spoke enthusiastically.

This is also a beautiful girl with good looks, but she is not as coquettish and mean as Wang Zhenqiu. Not only is she full of energy and vitality, she also has the temperament of a lady from a noble family.

Er Zhuang stretched out his hand and pointed at Gao Lian, the Northeast leader, who was squatting on the sofa:

"My dad is the tall guy. I am now a temporary worker under my dad. My dad said that the company is going to make a fortune and that temporary workers have a bright future. So he found a way through the back door and got me into the company!"

Chen Duo pulled down her cap to cover her blushing face and said weakly:

"I...it was Uncle Liao who helped me get a temporary job."

……

If all the young colleagues around you are second-generation people who got in through connections, how would you deal with it?

The other three middle-aged men who had worked diligently as temporary workers for many years were speechless.

They finally understood what "same position, same work, different tasks" meant!

Working as a temporary worker is like being a lone hero who goes through life and death, risking fire and water, and going through mountains of swords and seas of fire, isolated and helpless.

These people are also temporary workers, but they are all affiliated with their respective parents. The work they need to do must require the full support of a large district.

Compared to a middle-aged cowherd like me with no connections and no background, he is so well off!

As if all the edges and corners had been smoothed by society, the short middle-aged man, who was timid and submissive, glanced at Chen Duo's delicate and fair face, lowered his head and said softly:

"Everyone, just call me Lao Meng. I'm from the northwest."

Old Meng was very happy at this moment. He personally took Chen Duo from the Medicine Thread Association, and now she finally lived a normal life...

The middle-aged man wearing sportswear and looking like a physical education teacher pushed his glasses up kindly and said gently:

"Huadong, Xiao Zizai, nice to meet you all... Um... I sincerely advise you to stay away from me. I have some mental problems and a little hobby that I can't change..."

Everyone was waiting for the next words, but Xiao Zizai stopped talking.

Er Zhuang looked over curiously. This colleague from East China gave her the feeling of a gentle older brother:

"Brother Xiao, what is your hobby?"

Xiao Zizai smiled even more tenderly:

"Ah... Sorry, sorry, I was distracted. I just imagined killing you all in my head... Oh, my, I'm so sorry. This is the first time we meet.

I can't control my desire to kill people."

Zhang Chulan, a rookie who had not seen much of the world, shivered violently, and a chill ran from his heels along his spine to the top of his head!

He felt that it was the young men like him who had just joined the temporary workers' camp who were showing off and aroused the murderous intention of this gentleman.

The second generation is so hated!

Except for Zhang Chulan, the other temporary workers are either insensitive or experienced, and are all outliers among outliers.

Even after Xiao Zi introduced himself in this morbid and perverted way, no one treated him differently.

Zhang Chulan and Chen Duo, who was also a newcomer to the alien world, looked at the last sloppy and muscular man, their eyes radiating the message of "please speak".

Clarinet sat on the chair with his arms folded, maintaining his cool and tough guy image, and completely ignoring the two children.

Er Zhuang covered his mouth and laughed:

"Uncle Guan'er is a well-known celebrity in the industry. How come you don't even know his name?"

Zhang Chulan: "Is the uncle famous?"

Er Zhuang said with great joy:

“Hehehe, Uncle Guan’er is a tough guy who took a good bath in front of all the strange people in the world!”

The girl's long string of silver bell-like laughter sounded particularly harsh to the clarinet. She could no longer maintain her cold expression like a Terminator robot. Her eyes trembled under her messy bangs:

"That's enough of you little girl!"

After Er Zhuang's reminder, Zhang Chulan and Chen Duo both remembered it.

Zhang Chulan suddenly realized and said:

“It turns out that Uncle Guan Er is the ruthless guy who took a bath on stage at the Divine Machine Refining Expo!

I'm so sorry, I was watching the live broadcast replay, your face was blurred, I didn't recognize you at first..."

Wang Zhenqiu said with a sly smile:

"Hehe, if you ask me, blurring is a waste of time. Who in the world doesn't recognize you?

A thin layer of mosaic can't hide your melancholy eyes and stubble, Uncle Guan'er."

Er Zhuang continued:

"Uncle Guan'er, I also think you took off your pants to fart. All the videos of the "Divine Machine Hundred Refinements Expo" on the Internet have been censored. I guess Uncle Guan'er asked your boss to do it, right?

Miss Huazhong Ren Fei has a very important background. In the field of Shenzhou intelligence..."

The girl gave a thumbs up and praised with admiration:

"She is definitely the big sister among the big sisters!"

"Little girls should keep themselves clean and don't say dirty words!" Clarinet snorted coldly in a fatherly manner.

Being experienced in foreign missions, he had heard of the second daughter of the Gao family, although she seemed to be a simple-minded and silly girl who was happy all day long.

But she is definitely not a second-generation fool. Most of Miss Ren's international intelligence comes from the Northeast, and the foreign confidential intelligence is incredibly accurate.

This girl, called Er Zhuang, whose real name is Gao Yushan, seems to have a very unique ability to collect and analyze intelligence...

A strong male voice scolded:

"Er Zhuang, be quiet! Don't you realize what kind of occasion this is?"

Er Zhuang pouted:

"They are just happy to see their colleagues. We finally have a chance to get together and keep in touch with each other. Why does it bother you?"

Gao Lian's stern face suddenly collapsed, and he looked helpless, like a real daughter slave:

"You two can keep in touch. Can we still open now?"

The regional heads were also helpless. When the leaders were about to hold a meeting, their subordinates were chatting loudly beside them as if no one was around.

Moreover, he had no qualms about exposing his backdoor dealings in front of his superiors and sharing his inside information.

There is no system at all, how can this be justified? !

"Er Zhuang, come here and sit next to me!"

Birds of a feather flock together. Temporary workers are not easy to get along with. When a temporary worker has a dispute with the regional manager, the latter, who is the leader, is often the one who compromises in the end.