Slavery

Zhao Shulin, there are four in his thirties this year. He could have successfully taken over the position of superior leader and fulfilled his highest ideal of working for ten years, but unexpectedly, someone got in the way and snatched away his meat. Zhao Shulin was very melancholy, and Zhao Shulin was very angry. Is a thirty-four-year-old man going to be subordinate to some twenty-seven-year-old brat and continue to be his deputy? Well, I feel sick just thinking about it... ++++++++++++++++The author complained about the dividing line++++++++++++++++++ Well, in fact, I have been studying ancient prose recently, but I have never written ancient prose before, so I must be very tired, so I turned around and started writing this kind of joyful white prose again. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh writing... The protagonist is a sinister and cunning adult, paired with an upright and sunny kid, Gong (actually, twenty-seven is not considered a kid anymore?) In short, if anyone has read my article "Can I Don't Need an Internship", you will definitely feel very happy when you read this article (囧) This article has no substance at all. Companion piece "The Big Boss Across the Street" Intention: