Reborn Super Bank System

yacht.

On the first deck.

"..."

Adults, when you look at me and when I look at you, you can see the helplessness and comfort in their eyes. It is also a joy for the younger generation to treat others so kindly.

a long time.

Mother Tang suffocated a sentence.

"very good."

if not.

Advise you to save it?Tang Qing would not listen.

At this time.

Tang Nian'er suddenly looked up.

"Wow, brother, you are on the hot search again." Although it is far away from the coast, under the banner of'satellite WIFI', you can still surf the Internet at super high speed here.

"what happened?"

...

"This May 1st Labor Day, Tang Qing's company provided travel benefits for more than half of its employees, with an average cost of 10,000 yuan per person."

"Those who didn't go this time can be saved for annual leave."

"domestic."

"foreign."

"You can choose."

"During the trip, accommodation, transportation, food, all company packages, and the standard is quite high, other, only personal consumption needs to be self-care."

"..."

Headlines.

media.

news.

There was a wide-ranging report on this incident, almost sparing no effort to boast, and it made many people feel extremely depressed, not even taking a break.

"It's so cool to hold the grass."

"envy."

"People celebrate the holidays, let's live."

"Incisive."

"It feels like our company is fake. I am 10,000 people per person. If we can send out 200,000 bucks for the festival on May Day, I will be happy."

"The gap!"

"Want to be quiet."

"I have a classmate who is in Comet Group. He just saw the Moments of Friends and has arrived in Yangon. I think I have to block Moments for a few days."

"Haha!"

"My circle of friends is too."

"Must be shielded, toxic."

"+1."

"Moreover, after May 1st, Tang Qing's new benefits will be officially implemented, and the social security payment for twice the working life is too jealous."

"Oh! Not comparable."

"..."

For a time, the heat soared.

envy.

Jealous.

hate.

blame.

I hate why I am not in a company under Tang Qing's, and the last one is to my boss, look at others, and almost drive the employees to travel.

Some of us are still working overtime, and what's worse, we haven't paid for overtime.Thinking of this, contrast with Tang Qing's company system---the ten-hour limit.

What about us?

Twelve hours is the norm.

gap.

Why is it so big?

...

Seeing everyone's envy, Tang Qing's employees couldn't help feeling proud. Even if they were industry elites, they had vanity and were very satisfied.

once.

It is hard to imagine that there will be a private enterprise in China with such a good treatment, even a large company will try its best to let people stay and do more.

But this?

No way.

I don't want to work overtime.

To the point.

Like rushing people, most of the work arrangements are based on what can be done during work. At first, I felt tired because I had to be familiar with the business.

later.

As business capabilities improve, I gradually get used to it.

The eight-hour task, in fact, can be completed in more than six hours. In the remaining time, hold a meeting, check it, and prepare for tomorrow's work.

Off work.

Accompany your family.

Jianyi Fitness.

Go out on a date.

In short.

Far surpassing similar companies, the gratitude to my boss is growing day by day.I prayed silently in my heart: Tang Qing's enterprise has always been flourishing.

of course.

I have to work hard.

otherwise.

If the company doesn't make money, what will it pay for benefits?

...

in the afternoon.

Four o'clock.

"Woohoo!"

Looking at a small town in the distance, Vika cried. At this moment, he was sticking a wooden stick, his clothes were dirty, and there were many holes.

The appearance of people completely clothed in disaster.

An hour ago.

He was taken out of the minefield, then, got into a car and drove for half an hour before being thrown down and let him walk to the nearest town by himself.

then.

The car disappeared from his vision.

that moment.

He felt freedom in his breath, but because he was too hungry and his hands were soft, he found a branch, turned and walked along the dirt road.

I met many Indians on the way, and they all gave him sympathetic glances, mainly because they were too miserable. Such a look made Vika feel anxious.

I'm the young master of Suto's family.

rich.

Powerful.

Xiang Cha.

beauty.

And a life that you will never have in your entire life.During the period, he tried to ask people to borrow the phone, but he still overestimated the penetration rate of mobile phones here.

And the English penetration rate here.

Ok.

English is also regarded as one of the official languages ​​here, but most Indians do not speak it. Seeing the small town, Vicar is excited because there is a landline phone.

"boom!"

"Ouch."

A shop, Vika flew out.

"pain!"

Holding his stomach, Vika's face was distorted. He grumbled for a while, but the other party refused to let him call, so he was impatient and grabbed the phone.

It was beaten out.

"Does someone there speak English?"

Vika yelled.

however.

Completely at a loss, Vika yelled again.

"..."

Ok.

He gave up.

climb up.

Walking on the street, the joy of just escaping gradually dissipated, and soon he thought of a way, that is, to find the rich in the town.

Relatively speaking, such people have a high probability of being able to speak English.

After half an hour.

"Name."

"Vika."

"age."

"..."

"Country of Citizenship."

"Malaysia."

"Why smuggled to our India, do you want to work illegally?"

"..."

That's right, Vika entered the game. Just after being called to the police by that family, the town guards arrived in a while. This question made Vika almost curse.

Hold the grass.

Black job?

Is your thinking a bit floating?

"I didn't come to work. I was kidnapped. I want to contact my family now. You can also contact me on your behalf." Vika said.

"can."

One listen.

Vika breathed a sigh of relief.

Good.

Things are finally on the right track.After a while, he really contacted the Suto family, not his father, but the manor housekeeper.

no way.

He doesn't remember the numbers of other people in the family, or even his mobile phone number, only the contact landline of the family estate.

Or because it is easy to remember.

otherwise.

You can only contact the embassy first.

"Who?"

"I."

Vika wanted to cry again, so missed, as if it were yesterday.

"Master Vika?"

The voice rose a few degrees over there.

"It's me. I'm safe. Send someone to India to pick me up."

"This.."

Hesitate over there.

"what happened?"

"Here... something went wrong."

"what?"

"The one with you... has never been caught. If you come back, you will have to go to jail. Moreover, there are too many things at home recently..."

Vika was dumbfounded.

Hope for the stars.

Hope for the moon.

Finally escaped from the robbers, but now he is told: You are still hiding outside, and Vika is furious without waiting for the big event to be finished.

"What's the matter, I haven't caught anyone for so long?"

What material.

A word on the other side makes Vika like an ice cellar.

"Because... Suto's family... may be going to collapse."