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    "Young people today should have the spirit of struggle. Don't be afraid of hardship. Hard work is a traditional virtue since ancient times. The enterprise belongs to all of us. If we want to grow stronger, we cannot do without the hard work of each of us..."

    On the 12th floor of Tianjing Building, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with thick black hair and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose looked very gentle and refined, standing in front of the projection screen, chatting.

    This is Ronghui Group's annual corporate culture promotion day, initiated by the group boss Zhang Mingda, and it has been going on for three years so far.On this day, it is also his practice to commend outstanding employees, look forward to the future of the company, and give a lecture to encourage employees to work hard.

    Only on this day, the big boss who never sees the end of the dragon will appear at the company headquarters, and every year is no exception.

    "...The group is our home. Everyone here is a part of this big family and should have a sense of ownership. We should put an end to bad fish and build this big family with a positive attitude. As long as we activelyWork hard and everyone will have a bright future!"

    During Zhang Mingda's eloquent and enthusiastic speech, the people below had different reactions.

    The shareholders were of course emotional, nodding their heads repeatedly, with "the boss is right" all over their faces.The wage earners who do not have shares are different. Those with high emotional intelligence cooperate with the performance, showing a teachable expression, and the same expression on the face of "the boss is right".Those with low EQ are all bored and wandering, with impatience shining in their eyes.

    "When will it end..."

    "I hope I don't have to work overtime today..."

    "I still have a document that I haven't finished processing..."

    If their mental activities turned into bubbles like cartoons, they would definitely fill the large meeting room densely at this time.

    Of course, Zhang Mingda also felt the perfunctory expressions of some people, and he felt dissatisfied immediately: "Young people nowadays are too dissatisfied. In our era, it was good to be able to eat enough. Now? Have a 996Stable work, as long as you put in more sweat, you can get a salary return, and live a good life that people in the past can't even imagine, such blessings don't know how to cherish them!"

    When everything was over, a group of people left the large conference room in twos and threes, and familiar people gathered together to discuss while walking.

    "...It's the same thing. Encourage everyone to work hard and contribute to the company's development. What kind of company is our big family, and everyone has a share of credit for the company's growth. Why don't you see the company giving me shares??”

    "...Who doesn't know what kind of virtue Zhang Papi is? We have worn down our bodies in 996007, and the money we earned was used to let Zhang Papi maintain his body and keep him healthy. I'm not even 30 years old this year.With white hair, Zhang Bapi is 50 years old and has black and thick hair... He is not encouraging struggle, he is trying to save our lives for him to make money!"

    "Your statement is absolute! If this is a life ol game, aren't we the krypton life players? It is the life ol game development company, no matter how many lives we krypton enter, it will be recharged to the game company's treasury!"

    "I heard that Zhang Papi raised several lovers outside. I don't know if it's true. Just like this, he talks about struggle every day. When we are fighting, is he picking up girls?"

    "It's not that you don't know about Ge Ning. If he wasn't worried about being fired by the company, he wouldn't have worked overtime so late, and died suddenly in his thirties. What's the use of the little money the company paid?After Ge Ning's accident, four more unlucky ghosts died in this building. They all died suddenly while working overtime. Something is wrong. Maybe it's because Ge Ning died unjustly, and one day he will find Zhang Papi! "

    "If you want me to say that this is deliberate exploitation, I would like to work from nine to five, why would I be dismissed if I don't want to work overtime-of course, the company doesn't have this express regulation, and Zhang Papi will definitely not admit it verbally, anyway, they canLooking for all kinds of excuses to fire employees, it can be said that the work is not motivated, motivated, hardworking, or incompetent and inexperienced, and even the reasons that do not match the company's corporate culture can be found, but who doesn't know the tricks here?"

    The voices of these people were extremely low, and only the companions around them could hear their complaints, but their emotions inevitably became agitated, and the volume couldn't help but increase several degrees, and they were immediately reminded by others: "Don't talk!"Don't talk about it, you are still in the company, be careful to be heard."

    The person who was reminded shut up resentfully, but still muttered unwillingly: "A person like Zhang Papi will be punished sooner or later!"

    On the other side, Zhang Mingda, who had finished his speech, was accompanied by several senior executives to understand the general situation of the company's development recently, and signed some documents that he needed to handle personally. Not long after, he received a call.

    On the other end of the phone, the sweet voice of the young girl made his serious face smile, but he felt as if he had become younger.This is a little lover he just fell in love with during this period of time, and he is still fresh. After a few words on the phone, he quickly agreed to go to dinner with the other party, and even confirmed the location of the restaurant he often goes to.After the meal, of course, there is richer evening entertainment.

    With some wonderful thoughts, he left the office feeling refreshed, leaving the others in overtime hell, left early alone happily, and was about to go to his little lover's appointment.

    The elevator arrived all the way to the underground garage, and the smile on Zhang Mingda's face became wider and wider. He never noticed that wisps of black mist gathered from all directions.

    The second he stepped out of the elevator, his whole body was engulfed in black mist.The consciousness really wants to float out of the body in an instant, and under the action of the magnetic field, it floats in the entire Tianjing Building.

    Indescribable fear instantly enveloped him.

    As if returning to that day more than half a month ago, a familiar ghost seemed to appear in front of Zhang Mingda.He saw a man with a pale face and heavy eye circles working at his desk in a lighted office until the time pointed to four o'clock in the morning. The man slammed his head on the table and couldn't sleep.

    At that moment, Zhang Mingda felt as if he had become this person, and felt the heavy twitching of his heart when death came, and then fell down amidst the twitching of his heart.

    After that, there were one unlucky ghost who died suddenly one after another.He experienced everyone's feelings before their sudden death.

    "I was wrong, I was wrong, I am willing to do anything to atone for my sin..." Zhang Mingda yelled frantically, begging for mercy from the evil ghost who did not know whether it existed, "Let me go, let me go, I will do anythingpromise you"

    He didn't know what happened to him, whether it was the revenge of the wronged soul or the teasing of the evil spirits, he could only accept the mercy of the strange force and feel the feelings of every employee he left in the overtime hell.

    Overtired and drowsy brain, stomach pain caused by long-term overtime work and staying up late, aging and sore body parts at a young age, lumbar pain caused by sedentary... He has experienced the symptoms that appear in everyone.

    At some point, he only felt that he was floating higher and higher, as if being blown up by a gust of wind, and finally landed lightly, and landed firmly on the side of the road at the entrance of Tianjing Building.

    The down-to-earth feeling made Zhang Mingda feel extremely at ease. He thought that his entreaties and promises had touched the evil spirit, and he was overjoyed: "Thank you, thank you. I will definitely keep my promise—" When he turned around, he went to an expert to exterminate the evil spirit!

    Before the ecstasy dissipated, Zhang Mingda realized something was wrong—his whole body was imprisoned in place by an invisible force, let alone other things?

    In the next second, Zhang Mingda didn't think much about it, he just felt the invisible suction force coming from all directions, and the strength in his body was drained rapidly, as if he had worked hard for more than 24 hours in a short moment, and the essence of life was gone quickly.

    At this moment, Zhang Mingda felt that he had become a human-shaped battery, which was continuously sending out his own power, and there were nearly a hundred output ports connected to his battery, all of which were company employees who were working overtime.He seemed to be locked in a closed control room, and the invisible connections turned into screens one after another, allowing him to see every employee who was working hard overtime.

    In the past, he would only take it for granted, and try to squeeze out more efforts from them.

    But now, Zhang Mingda only felt panicked, very panicked.

    Because these people work overtime, it is his "power" that is being squeezed.Zhang Mingda paid for the lost life span and damaged bodily functions.Their krypton is no longer their own life, but Zhang Mingda's!

    "Don't add it, don't add it. Don't you know how to combine work and rest?"

    The feeling of life passing was not good, Zhang Mingda wanted to rush up and drive everyone out of the office and back home.

    ——Is this working overtime?This is killing him!

    He was extremely anxious, but he could neither move nor let anyone hear what he shouted. He could only suffer in the fear of losing his life, until he saw something downward with his rapidly spinning eyeballs, and Zhang Mingda suddenly understood.

    "It turns out that I became a street lamp..."

    "The company is the home of all of us, and the development and growth requires everyone's contribution, no one is an exception..." For some reason, the words that he often talked about brainwashing employees suddenly sounded in his mind, "When everyone can't seeWherever I go, I am also working hard with everyone..."

    ——Employees work overtime late at night to fight for the future of the company, and it is reasonable for the boss to shine and burn himself.

    ——Everyone contributed all their strength!

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