Chapter 1771 Pigs Must Be Slaughtered One by One

Someone cleared his throat and said, "Well, our request is actually very simple. Is our current workload and income..."

He felt that Murong Mian did seem a bit easy to bully, so he wanted to see if he could really achieve his goal.

However, after finishing speaking, the phone rang again.

He shuddered and didn't answer the call. Murong Mian asked, "Well...how should I call you? It should be my cousin. Don't you want to answer your cell phone?"

The other party waved his hand: "No, no need."

Murong Mian said: "Maybe it's something important? Don't worry, cousin, I'm easy to talk to and you can talk to me at any time."

The other party looked up at Murong Mian and saw that his smile was sincere and frank, without any falsehood.

But the more this happens, the more guilty the other party feels.

The cell phone kept ringing and didn't stop. It was obvious that the person making the call must be very anxious.

The person listening to the ringing became inexplicably nervous.

After hesitation, he still answered the phone, "Hello..."

I don't know what was said on the phone, but his face changed drastically: "What? Take...well, don't worry, I'll be there right away."

The person who called him was the mistress he had raised outside. The son he had with his mistress was beaten and sent to the hospital. This man was obsessed with sons. His wife called him three daughters in a row. He was almost annoyed to death. This son born to my lover is very precious.

Now that I heard that my son was hospitalized, I couldn't care about anything else.

After hanging up the phone, he said to Murong Mian: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully about today's matter. Brother, you... don't blame me, I... was fooled too, right?"

He pushed away his responsibility with just one mouth. Murong Mian felt contempt in his heart and asked, "What does my cousin want to do?"

"In this case, people... I asked the people in my department to disperse. It would be better for us... to resolve this matter internally, right?"

He meant to let people leave now, but... this matter is not over yet, and we should still ask for promotions and salary increases.

Murong Mian smiled but said nothing. After a moment, he said calmly: "It seems that my cousin's son is indeed very important."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's expression changed: "Ahem...I...I..."

"But it's human nature, it's just...forget it, maybe my cousin will know when we get to the hospital, so go quickly."

The man's face turned pale and he quickly said: "Brother, brother, I was wrong. I was so confused. I wasted the kindness of the old gentleman. It was me who got carried away by other people's words. I will go back and reflect on myself." Promise not to do it again in the future.”

Murong Mian smiled lightly and said, "Then I'd like to thank my cousin."

"Where, where, I... am ashamed of you."

After saying that, he ignored the pull of the people around him and left quickly, letting everyone in his department disperse.

People like to stand in a team. When everyone has the same goal, there will be a huge centripetal force. But once someone in the team leaves, the team's centripetal force will instantly collapse, and others will leave one after another.

then……

"I... after thinking about it, this matter is indeed inappropriate. The benefits the company gives us are actually... very good. We must be content and not greedy for more. I will go to work right now."

"Me too, me too... Madam, Randy, I hope you can be more tolerant and tolerant."

"Me too……"