[154] The soul is not dying

And at this moment, a shout suddenly came out of the flat, and the sound was piercing, which made everyone's hearts suddenly taken aback, so the black-clothed bodyguards around them acted together.

Could it be that there really was a sudden incident that came to hijack their trade?

Fang Yang was a little distracted, because after being bullied by Zhang Sheng, Wang Qi and others before, his face was broken, and the information in his hand was also blown away by the wind.

By the time he had reacted, the floor was covered with scraps of paper.

Therefore, when Fang Yang put these hard-to-organize materials on the desk of the company's supervisor, the air was filled with a dusty smell.

The supervisor who was buried in front of the desk couldn't help frowning after smelling this smell, this expression made Fang Yang's heart sink slightly, and then involuntarily took a step back.

The supervisor raised his head, and the first thing he saw was the mess and dirty information in front of him, many of the originally clean data reports had been wrinkled, and there was even more dust on them that could be seen after wiping on the ground!

So he raised his head higher, crossed this information, and saw Fang Yang in front of him, his face was torn, with blood spots, and the clothes on his body were even dirty and scattered, which almost surprised the supervisor in front of him in a high-end suit.

After all, everyone in the Su Sanatorium is well-dressed, both men and women are personable and well-educated, and the clothes on their bodies are even more beautiful.

Although there is no dress code in the office, the men and women who work here are all styles, but it is absolutely impossible to have the style of the sheep in front of you!

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Fang Yang was obviously very embarrassed, but his eyes were still dodging, the director immediately became a little angry.

"Not much, it was windy on the way here, and it was blown down......"

"Fang Yang...... You said that it doesn't matter if you get your name, you have been interning in our department for so long, and you can't do these little things? What are these things, dirty, dusty? That's the case report I asked you to take? You still give me a hug, where did you come from, where did you send it back, I don't want it! ”

"Huh? How could you not want it? Fang Yang seemed very anxious, after all, he was bullied by several people for this matter.

"I said don't want it, I don't want it, these reports, I didn't find the information in the computer, so I wanted to take a look, but now I found it again, so it's useless, where did you take it from where you took it back, the original!"

Oh.

Fang Yang nodded, then picked up the information, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly heard the supervisor behind him say in a low voice, "By the way, you were originally at tonight's dinner, and your qualification has been cancelled." ”

Fang Yang was stunned, his heart couldn't stop twisting, and the hands holding the information suddenly clenched fiercely and desperately, and there was a "click" sound when the paper was kneaded by a huge force.

A month ago, when he learned that he had this qualification, he was unprecedentedly excited!

It's a great opportunity for anyone to have a meal directly with the top executives, to be able to have access to their extraordinary conversations, to be able to listen to their own ideas......

This excitement is a humble surprise for him, who has always had no confidence in the sanatorium and has been dubbed the "urine drinking man".

So he saved his salary and bought himself a neat and beautiful suit.

Although the price of this suit is not high, it is an outfit that he usually can't think of, and after he dresses it up, the storage makes everyone's eyes shine, and he feels that he is very different from before.

And Fang Yang has always thought that his life like this will not last long, and the opportunity that is enough for him to rejuvenate himself is on the upcoming LosT dinner in the future.

It's a pity that all of this is already at this moment, accompanied by the sentence "Your qualification has been cancelled," and suddenly he is far away.

"Why ......"

Fang Yang, who had never asked why, had always been obedient, and finally at this moment, he asked this sentence, which was more like a cry from the depths of his heart, but the voice was obscure and a little timid.

Probably because it was the first time I heard this obedient Fang Yang suddenly ask such a rhetorical question, it made the company's director a little stunned.

He never thought about preparing some reasons for Fang Yang, just as he didn't care if a goldfish in someone else's water tank was alive or not, and whether he would feel wronged.

But now that Fang Yang asked rhetorically, the director felt that he still seemed to need to be patient occasionally.

"That's the case, this time because of the limited number of people, originally these qualifications were recommended by various departments, and now it is suddenly mentioned that because of the increase in the number of guests at the banquet, we need to reduce the number of people in our area, and we need to control it, so every department is cutting, this is a normal situation, not to mention, your face is also broken, and tonight's banquet is also not suitable."

Then why are you telling me now? Then why did I wait so long, and now I was suddenly told that I couldn't go! Why!

Fang Yang didn't ask this last question, but walked out of the room directly and left the office.

Holding a large stack of cases, Fang Yang sat down on a stool by the lawn, feeling that he was really unlucky.

Since coming here, he originally thought that his fate would be turned upside down, who knew that the knowledge and diploma he learned in college were useless, and his monthly salary was not even comparable to that of ordinary white-collar workers.

There are a lot of girls who work as nurses here, and most of them are beautiful girls, but none of them look up to him.

Therefore, he can only pass by the dim and lit nurse's room at dusk and early morning, and see the delicate figures, but they are helpless that do not belong to him.

Sometimes Fang Yang feels that life seems to be like a big pie, eat a bite when he is hungry, eat another bite when he is hungry, and when he has not eaten enough, his life is almost over.

And looking back on his life, he found that he had just lived a simple life for hunger.

How far will it all go?

Fang Yang raised his head, the top of his head was covered with the green leaves of the flowers and trees, and the spots of light passed through those gaps, sprinkling on his face that he was sorry for.

He felt that if God had the ability to really want to kill himself, he could really throw a bird poop down at this moment, pass through these complicated flowers and leaves, and fall on his head.

"Here you go!" Fang Yang shouted at the sky.

Hastily!

It was like the sound of a low-altitude bomber attacking the Japanese island and dropping bombs, a bird dangling over its head, and then with a cock of its buttocks, a ball of yellow and white biological weapons fell from the sky, through the gaps in the leaves, and landed accurately in his gaping mouth. (To be continued.) )