C12 Continuous Vital Tribulation

After returning to the Shanghai office, our treatment increased a lot, to the point where it wasn't about the salary; rather, we could often see our colleagues placing snacks and fruits on the table, and also send some bonsai that absorbed radiation. Manager Qian and I had a lot more comfortable days compared to before, and we also had more colleagues hanging out with us chatting about news, talking about house prices, and gossiping.

On the other side, the police were settled by Zhang Yang. The driver had died in an accident, the travel company had bought him an accident risk, and his wife and children had received a lot of money.

When my colleagues asked me how I had thought of electricity to deal with the dead Silver Mountain Demon, I had to explain that this world was a place where all living things restrained each other forever. There was bound to be antidotes wherever poisonous snakes roamed, and nature would not let a thing be so strong that it had no weaknesses.

The Silver Mountain Demon could not be killed, the gun could not be killed, the fire could not be killed, only he was disgusted by the electromagnetic waves on his mobile phone. According to the military theory of what the enemy was disgusted with, it was only natural to think of electrocuting it to death.

It is not clear why it is averse to electromagnetic waves. Perhaps this Silver Mountain Demon's muscles and bones had been metallized, so it became a large "electromagnetic wave absorber." Or perhaps it was the electromagnetic wave that caused the remnant nerves in its brain to ache.

"Why don't I find one when I have time and bring it to the office for you to study?" Finally, the discussion came to an end amid a chorus of retorts from my question. Everyone returned to their seats and started working. I was just scaring them. I was lucky to be able to escape this time. If I were to encounter another of these Mountain Demons, I would not be able to make it in time to catch them.

"Monkey, ask around." As soon as I got back to my seat, I saw a message from Administrative Assistant Annie on MSN.

"Oh god, beauty, you are the god of gossip who even knows what brand of underwear the principal's lover is wearing. "Are you kidding me that there's actually something you want to ask me about in this one-third of the company you're working on?" I was also bored, so I typed a long string and clicked send.

"Be serious, don't be glib. This is related to your brother's lifelong happiness! What's the situation in the Manager Qian's house? " Annie replied quickly.

Seeing this, I finally understood who Annie was trying to introduce to the Manager Qian. Because Annie has a very famous nickname, "Golden Little Red Lady" is said to be because she once went on a trip to meet a fortune-telling Taoist. That Taoist did not make her "do good deeds every day" but instead made her "marry once every year" meaning that they would be introduced as a couple every year.

After returning from her travels, Annie started to introduce other people to her blind date. She would often be able to hear who she was going to bring to a blind date today. Tomorrow, she would have someone exchange MSN numbers with someone on the internet.

"What?" You want to introduce someone to my brother? Why don't you consider introducing someone to me? "

"You? Forget it, monkey, let me tell you, I've been a lady for a few years. At least dozens of pairs of acquaintances have been introduced. With my many years of experience as a lady. I can tell you very responsibly that you didn't even think of asking someone to introduce you. " Annie's tone surprised me. Since when did she become my best friend?

"Who said it? I dream of getting a wife every day. I'm not lying."

"Ignoring all else, half of the beauties in our company are single. Have you ever seen one?" The way we analyze you behind your back is that you believe in fate. You have to meet a woman who makes your eyes light up before you can chase after her. "Oh, of course, there's another possibility. You might be GAY." Annie's first sentence almost made me spray my drink onto the monitor.

"You little girls, speak ill of me behind my back when you have nothing to do. I'll turn off the Internet for you guys and see how you guys chat during your working hours. " I began to frighten her with harsh words.

"Come on, come on, let's not waste time. I still have to make arrangements for the conference room at 2 o'clock. Hurry up, what's the situation at Manager Qian's house? " Annie kept asking.

"He is an only child. His parents work in the farm in his hometown in the northeast... I explained the basic situation of Manager Qian to Annie and at the same time added, "Who is the person that you want to introduce?"

"Hehe, you should be able to tell. Your brother really likes her." Annie's words made me a little dizzy.

"Who?" How is it that I don't know I'm with Manager Qian everyday? "

"I think I'll need your help with the matchmaking. I might as well tell you, it's Monica from our company's marketing department. Annie also added a proud expression on her face.

"What kind of joke is this? Who are you listening to speak nonsense?" I don't quite believe it.

"Tsk, stupid men like you wouldn't understand. Women are emotional animals and are the most sensitive to emotions. Did you notice the look in Manager Qian's eyes when he looked at Monica? It was a look of suppressed passion. " Annie looked like a psychologist at the moment.

"Suppressed heat? I've only heard of repressed desires "as I try to picture in my mind what the" repressed heat "should look like.

I suspect that Manager Qian likes Monica, but she is a little bit self-conscious and doesn't dare to express it. Monica is beautiful, you see. Returning home with a master's degree, his family condition was also quite good. She had heard that her uncles were all wealthy in Hangzhou, so she wanted to challenge them by herself. Otherwise, she would have been a civil servant in Hangzhou by now. As for the Manager Qian, he was definitely a good person and was handsome. But his education and family circumstances are not as good as Monica's, so he may be a bit self-abased. " Annie, like any competent lady, began the first step of preparing the introductions, analyzing both sides.

"Even if that's the case, it's still because women are too realistic right now. I've heard that many women now look for their husbands on the condition of having a car, having a house, having both parents die, and other beauties who have just graduated and are not busy with their work, first post their photos online and ask for a price for their marriage, asking their future husband for something like "2 million yuan for a car, 20 thousand yuan per month for pocket money" and the cost of getting married in Shanghai. The minimum price for a house is 1.5 million yuan, and no one wants to talk to you before you have a house. I am prepared to defend Manager Qian and avoid using the word "inferiority".

Sigh, if not for the fact that all men are from Mars, women's highest dream is not to be rich, but to have a lover they can entrust their whole life to and live with. If she didn't, the woman would step back and consider finding a partner who could live a peaceful life. The so-called material is just a foundation for a good life. Furthermore, this was the general environment of society. It made a woman feel insecure. Women are made of water, and they are shaped in whatever container they are placed in. If the environment is too cold, women will turn themselves into ice and come from my protection. " Annie is going to start talking to me about the safety of women in modern society.

"What about the man?" Was it made of mud? And then who, who, was made of cement? " I saw that her words were a little sad, so I started to reply with messages to make her happy.

Unexpectedly, she was still immersed in the question just now. She replied, "Men should be made of steel. In a struggle for the ironclad, one would rather die than bend. "Only a real man would not submit to an influential official and dare to use his sword against a strong enemy!"

"You're talking about the Sky Bearing Pillar in the Transformer?"

"Tsk, cut the crap. Let's continue with Monica and Manager Qian. Manager Qian felt that she was not as rich as Monica, but Monica was not a woman who cared about money. People always care about what they lack, Monica family is rich enough, she wants to find a lover. Look at those people chasing Monica, most of them are rich people. No matter how many times he came to pick up Monica, the one who drove Bugatti Vilon was rejected. If Monica gave the guy a smile, he was in a bad mood. After our last trip, she told us that people like you and Manager Qian were reassuring. So I wanted to get the two of them together, but I need your help. "

"No problem, Manager Qian has me. Go and find out what Monica is thinking. It's 2 o'clock, go and set up the conference room." I saw that it was almost 2 o'clock, so I reminded Annie and ended the conversation on MSN.

Having been in the company for so long, I could often hear the chief of the administrative department getting angry at Annie. Eight out of ten times it was about Annie's productivity. It's not that she submitted her report late, it's just that she sent it too late. I don't know much about my work, but Annie is a very efficient woman, and I got the results, or temporary results, from Annie and Monica on MSN before I got off work.

"Monkey, I chatted with Monica in the afternoon. She said she doesn't want to think about it for the time being." Then Annie added a wry smile to show her helplessness.

"Yeah, I know," I said casually, thinking that I had already known the result.

"There have been a lot of things happening in her family recently. Her two uncles seem to have passed away recently. She even sent an email asking for leave to return to Hangzhou next week." Annie explained again, afraid that I might misunderstand Monica.

"Why did he die at the same time?! A car accident?!" "Genetic disease?" I casually replied.