MTL - Urban Demon Slayer-Chapter 2 Ready to resign, manager accident

Luda Trading Co., Ltd. deals in a series of automotive supplies such as engine oil, lubricating oil, and glass water.

After graduating from university, Wang Qianchen has been working in this company for less than a year, and his monthly salary is only about 5,000 yuan. He has to get drunk with customers every few minutes, and he has to pretend to be a grandson in front of everyone. You can point to his nose and scold him!

Half of his salary is paid for rent, and half is used to pay for his father's medical expenses. He has almost no savings. He can't live as well as a dog, and he doesn't dare to resign easily, because this job is his only hope.

Well now, he has the ability of a dog, and he can be famous all over the world just by relying on his sprinting ability!

Wang Qianchen walked into the company with big strides, first went to the workstation to draft a resignation letter, and then walked towards the sales manager's office.

"Fuck you know to come, I thought you were dead!" Wang Qianchen just pushed open the door of the office, the manager in a suit stood up, pointed at his head and cursed.

"Heh—" Wang Qianchen let out a disdainful sneer, and walked quickly towards the manager's desk.

The manager's name is Zhao Mingquan, and he is a well-known Zhao Papi in the sales department. It is common practice to deduct employees' salaries and abuse them for no reason. In private, everyone curses him for giving birth without an asshole.

Wang Qianchen came to the manager and was about to punch him hard when Zhao Mingquan suddenly opened the drawer, took out a stack of money and handed it over.

"Um?"

Wang Qianchen was taken aback.

"What are you looking at, take it!" Zhao Mingquan scolded and said, "Did you go to the hospital again? I know your father is ill and his finances are tight. Can't you ask for a leave next time if something happens? As usual, I will deduct 200 yuan from you. Dollars! Take this money first, buy medicine for your father, count me as borrowing it from you, remember to pay it back to me later!"

Wang Qianchen looked at Zhao Mingquan blankly.

Is this different from the script?

"Why are you in a daze, why are you still angry last night?" Zhao Mingquan said angrily: "That's a big customer of our company. If I don't scold you, how can they calm down! I don't know what his nerves are about. , Hao Duan Duan has to let you blow the bottle, and you can't stop it! Okay, if you scold you, you will scold you. A big man, don't be so careful, do you still expect me to apologize to you? Don't forget who pays you! "

Wang Qianchen still looked at Zhao Mingquan blankly.

"Go away, remember to ask for leave next time, or I'll deduct your money!" Zhao Mingquan stuffed the five thousand yuan into Wang Qianchen's arms, waved his hand impatiently, and sat down again to look up the information.

"That, I..." Wang Qianchen held the money in one hand and the resignation letter in the other, not knowing what to say?

"What, is there something else?" Zhao Mingquan raised his head.

This is different from what Wang Qianchen thought. Zhao Papi is still the same Zhao Papi, but it doesn't seem to be that bad, and there is still a bit of humanity...

Holding a stack of money, Wang Qianchen must be embarrassed to give Zhao Mingquan another punch, but he still has to hand in his resignation letter. After all, he is not the same as he used to be, and flowers, applause, glory, and money are waiting for him!

"Your husband will be away on business in a while, we can have a good time in the office..."

"Hate…"

Just when Wang Qianchen was about to speak, a voice as thin as a mosquito ant suddenly entered his ear.

In fact, since Wang Qianchen has the ability of a dog, the voices within a radius of 100 meters can be heard clearly, but most of them are noises or boring conversations, which are automatically ignored. Only these two voices are extremely special. , so he left extra snacks.

Because Wang Qianchen is very familiar with these two voices, one is the company's chairman Liu Feng, and the other is the property accountant Du Xue.

And Du Xue is the wife of the manager Zhao Mingquan!

Liu Feng and Du Xue's voices became more and more arrogant, and it was obvious that they had already kissed.

Wang Qianchen raised his head and looked at Liu Feng's office upstairs. Of course, he couldn't see anything with the ceiling above his head.

Then, Wang Qianchen looked at Zhao Mingquan again, and suddenly felt that the top of his head was lush and green, like a verdant green grassland.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhao Mingquan asked with a frown.

"No..." Wang Qianchen replied instinctively.

"It's alright, I'm going to leave. I'm going on a business trip in a while, and you can go back to the office. Remember to meet a client in the afternoon!" Zhao Mingquan explained while packing the things on the table.

"Manager Zhao..."

"what?"

"I met Liu Dong just now, he asked you to go to the office, and he specifically explained that you don't need to knock on the door, just go in and find him..."

"Okay, I got it!"

Zhao Mingquan didn't doubt anything, got up and walked out of the office.

Looking at his back, Wang Qianchen felt a trace of sympathy in his heart.

In normal times, not only would he not care, but he would happily watch the fun, and it spread throughout the company that Zhao Papi wearing a cuckold is definitely worth celebrating; but Zhao Mingquan just gave him 5,000 yuan. …

Then remind me, as for how the situation develops, it has nothing to do with him!

…

On the road outside the company building.

A middle-aged man with a stubble face was sitting on the road, his clothes were tattered, and there was a lot of blood on his body, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Buzz-"

At this moment, the golden bell on his waist suddenly trembled.

"Another monster appeared..."

The middle-aged man glanced at the building opposite, picked up the wine gourd at his feet and took a sip, then slowly pulled out a black steel knife tied to his back...