Chapter 1972

yacht.

On the first deck.

“。。。”

Adults, when you look at me and I look at you, you can see the helplessness and gratification in their eyes. It is also a happy thing for the younger generation to be so kind to others.

For a long time.

Tang Mu just choked out a sentence.

"Very good."

Otherwise.

Why not? Tang Qing can't listen.

At this time.

Tang nianer suddenly looks up.

"Wow, brother, you're hot again." Although it is far away from the coast, under the banner of "satellite WiFi", it still has ultra-high speed internet access.

"What's the matter?"

。。。

"On May Day, Tang Qing's company provided travel benefits for more than half of its employees, with an average cost of 10000 yuan per person."

"If you don't go this time, you can save the annual leave."

"Domestic."

"Abroad."

"You can choose."

"During the travel, accommodation, transportation and food are all provided by the company, and the standard is quite high. For others, only personal consumption needs to be taken care of by oneself."

“。。。”

Headlines.

The media.

News.

After a large-scale report on this incident, I almost spared no effort to praise it. Many people were so depressed that they didn't even have a good rest.

"It's wonderful to hold the grass."

"Envy."

"We live on holidays."

"Brilliant."

"It feels like our company is a fake company. It's 10000 yuan for each person. If we can pay 200 yuan for the holiday on May Day, I'm happy."

"The gap

"I want to be quiet."

"I have a classmate in comet group who has just seen the circle of friends and has arrived in Rangoon. I think I have to block the circle of friends for a few days."

"Ha ha!"

"So is my circle of friends."

"Must be shielded, toxic."

“+1。”

"Moreover, after May Day, Tang Qing's new welfare will be officially implemented, and the social security payment with double working years will be envious."

"Alas! It's not like that. "

“。。。”

For a moment, the heat soared.

Envy.

Jealousy.

Hate.

Resentment.

I hate why I'm not in Tang Qing's company, but the last one is for my boss. When I look at others, I almost rush my employees to travel.

Some of us are still working overtime. What's worse, we don't have overtime pay. Think of this, and compared to Tang Qing's company system - ten hours limit.

What about us?

Twelve hours is the norm.

The gap.

Why is it so big?

。。。

Looking at everyone's admiration, Tang Qing's employees can not help feeling a burst of pride. Even if they are all elites in the industry, they also have vanity and are very satisfied.

Once.

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

But what about this?

No way.

I don't want to work overtime.

It's time.

Like catching up with people, most of the work is arranged according to what can be done during work. At the beginning, I felt very tired because I had to be familiar with the business.

Later.

With the improvement of business ability, I gradually get used to it.

The eight hour task, in fact, can be completed in more than six hours. The rest of the time is to hold a meeting, check and prepare for tomorrow's work.

After work.

Stay with your family.

Kenichi works out.

Go out on a date.

All in all.

Far more than similar enterprises, the heart of their own boss's gratitude, growing. My heart prayed silently: Tang Qing's enterprise has always been prosperous.

Of course.

I have to work hard myself.

Otherwise.

If the company doesn't make money, what can it do for welfare?

。。。

Afternoon.

Four o'clock.

"Wu Wu!"

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

It's like a disaster.

An hour ago.

He was taken out of the minefield, and then, in a car, driving for half an hour, was thrown down, let himself walk to the nearest town.

Then.

The car disappeared from his view.

At that moment.

He felt that his breathing was full of freedom, but because he was too hungry, he found a branch and walked along the mud road.On the way, I met many Indians, and they all gave him sympathetic eyes, mainly because they were too miserable. Such eyes made Vika angry.

I'm the young master of the Sotos.

Money.

Powerful.

Fragrant car.

Beauty.

And a life you'll never have in your life. During this period, he tried to ask people to borrow a phone, but still overestimated the popularity of mobile phones here.

And the popularity of English here.

All right.

English here is also one of the official languages, but most Indians can't speak it. Seeing the small town, Vika is excited because there is a fixed line telephone.

"Bang!"

"Ouch."

A shop. Vicat flies out.

"It hurts!"

Covering his stomach, Vicat's face was twisted. He was mumbling for a long time just now, but the other party didn't let him call. In a hurry, he robbed the phone.

It's been beaten up.

"Does anyone speak English?"

Cried Vicat.

However.

All at a loss, Vicat called again.

“。。。”

All right.

He gave up.

Get up.

Walking in the street, the joy of just escaping gradually dissipated. Soon, he thought of a way to find the rich people in the town.

Relatively speaking, this kind of people are more likely to speak English.

In half an hour.

"Name."

"Vicat."

"Age."

“。。。”

"Nationality."

"Malaysia."

"Why did you sneak into India to do illegal work?"

“。。。”

That's right. Vicat entered the Bureau. He was called to the police by the family and the town guard arrived soon. Vicat almost scolded him when he asked.

Hold the grass.

Work in the dark?

Is your mind a little bit floating.

"I'm not here to work. I've been kidnapped. Now I want to contact my family. You can also contact me." Said Vicat.

"Yes."

Listen.

Vicat was relieved.

Good.

Things are finally on track. After a while, he got in touch with the Sutuo family, not his father, but the housekeeper of the manor.

No way.

He didn't remember the numbers of other people in his family, or even his own mobile phone number. He had only one landline of the family manor.

Or because it's easy to remember.

Otherwise.

We can only contact the embassy first.

"Who?"

"I don't know."

Vicat wants to cry again. I miss it so much. It's like yesterday.

"Master Vicat?"

The voice over there has increased a few degrees.

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

"Here."

There is hesitation.

"What's the matter?"

"This way.. There's something wrong

"Ah?"

"The one with you... I haven't caught you all the time. If you come back, you have to go to prison. Besides, there are too many things at home recently. "

Vicat's stupid eyes.

Look forward to the stars.

Look forward to the moon.

Finally escaped from the robbers, but now was told: you are still hiding, did not wait there to say that the end of what major event, Vicat furious.

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

I don't know.

In the opposite sentence, let Vika fall into the ice.

"Because... Suto's.. It may break down. "