Super Monk

"It's almost twenty minutes. Why hasn't anyone come yet?" Zhao Fugui and they waited for nearly 20 minutes in director Zhang's office. After waiting for a while, Zhao Fugui thought it was wrong and asked with a frown.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll go out and ask!" Jiang also frowned, then stood up and walked out of the office. When she went out, she met the staff with bags ready to leave. Jiang Qianqian asked, "excuse me, where is director Zhang?"

"You go to Director Zhang and ask him, what do you want me to do? Didn't you see me off work? " The female staff member said impatiently, then left with her bag.

"Before eleven o'clock, these people leave work, and their attitude is so bad!" Zhao Fugui followed to come out, the facial expression some not too pretty person said.

"Go to the hall. We can't expect people to deal with these ugly things." The shop owner quickly followed him and said.

"I'll call director Zhang!" Jiang Qianqian's face is not very good either. She frowns, takes out her mobile phone and calls director Zhang again. After a while, Jiang Qianqian copies everything according to the regulations and hands it to the staff. The staff shows a scornful sneer and starts to work lazily. But after a few minutes, he suddenly throws it out.

"It's time to get off work. If you want to transfer ownership, you can queue up in the afternoon!" Staff sneer, provocative look at Zhao Fugui, not afraid of the store owner with a mobile phone video, elated to go outside.

Zhao Fugui's face is very ugly. He looks at the worker leaving. His eyes are shining. Ninja doesn't hit him.

"Hum, this boy can bear it. He'll waste my arrangement. If he dares to do it, I'll make him eat it!" Opposite the housing management office, Jiang Shao saw that Zhao Fugui didn't do it. He was disappointed and said.

But just at this time, the staff member just walked to the side of the road and was waiting to pick him up. But as soon as a car came, he suddenly took a step forward and put his foot under the wheels of the car. The car directly pressed on.

"Ah, my foot, my foot is broken!" The staff screamed bitterly, and there was no more elation on their faces.

Zhao Fugui sneered, took the ghost back to the pagoda and said, "go, let's find the director of the housing management office directly!"

Zhao Fugui took them upstairs. As soon as they got to the third floor, they saw a middle-aged man with a stomach like June pregnant coming out of the director's office.

"What's the rush? If you leave today, you will die within three months. Do you believe it? " Zhao Fugui see director, light said.