Shen Tingting was a hard-working worker in his previous life. After three years, he finally got a promotion and a salary increase.
I was overjoyed and woke up dressed as a homeless man in the wealthy Shura field.
Eighteen years old, living on the streets, starving to the point of pressing my chest against my back.
The good news is that a beautiful sister gave me a piece of bread.
The bad news is that the beautiful sister is Bai Qingxu, and she is the most calculating beauty in this novel.
The worse news is that the community where he lives is called Manshan, and three men will start fighting because of him.
Shen Tingting swallowed the last bite of bread and wiped his mouth weakly.
There is no love in working as a worker, only KPI.
What business does it have to do with him, a working man, in the Shura field of wealthy young men?
The reason for cooperating with Brother Chen in socializing was to check in at work, and to treat Xie Yanzhi with respect because he was a big customer. He treated Lu Chi's difficulties as a boss's, and Xie Liu'an's overtures as courtesy to his colleagues.
The more businesslike he was, the more the three men felt that he was retreating in order to advance, playing hard to get, and they became more and more crazy around him.
Shen Tingting: I just want to save enough money to retire early. Can you please not delay my get off work?
Later, it was rare for a migrant worker to show sincerity but he was trampled on. It was okay. He could leave with a cash card worth millions. Falling out of love would not delay him from finding a new job.
On the day I joined the new company, the young lady at the front desk smiled sweetly: Mr. Shen, our boss is waiting for you in the office.
Shen Tingting opened the door, and Xie Yanzhi and Lu Chi blocked the door with red eyes.
He silently put on his work badge and bowed.
Hello boss, where is my work station?
Thousands of people in the book think that they have become rich by working part-time jobs|All members have single arrows|Chasing his wife has made him lonely in the crematorium
Intention: Even if a slow person is thrown into the abyss, he can still get out on his own. Only those with obsessions will be unable to extricate themselves.