Collapse: Start as a Mimic Herrscher

"No cell phone..." The woman looked at the boss, her eyes full of desire.

The boss felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so he took off his glasses. This way he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, so naturally he wouldn't have an uncomfortable reaction.

But in this way, that look was more vivid in his mind. After looking at that look for a few seconds, the boss suddenly understood some of the information contained in the woman's eyes.

Deep in that longing gaze, there was endless embarrassment and panic.

It's like a child standing in front of a candy store, staring at the dazzling array of delicious food inside, but not daring to take a step inside because of his limited financial resources.

He carefully thought about the resume the woman had submitted previously, and looked at the woman's clothes, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Hey, boss, why did you take off your glasses? Your myopia is more than a thousand degrees." The woman was shocked and didn't know what had happened to her boss suddenly.

She didn't notice the change in her boss's eyes.

The boss's eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.

His hands were shaking slightly. "It's over a thousand degrees. I might as well just go blind!"

"Boss!" Seeing the excited boss, the woman stepped forward and grabbed his hand again, "Don't give up on yourself. Even if you can't see, you can still buy a guide dog. It can completely do the job of your eyes."

"..."The boss's face suddenly turned red, just like a boiler with boiling water bubbling out steam.

"I'll give you money to buy one, but you are not allowed to show it in front of me before the tourists arrive in the afternoon!" The boss opened the drawer of the counter and ordered a portion from it to give to the woman.

For some reason, the woman did not take the money at first, but stared at the boss.

"Of course, the money will be deducted from your salary this month," the boss added.

His expression relaxed a little, and it seemed that he had just done some emergency psychological preparation.

"Oh, boss, you are simply the greatest good man in the world. If you were in China, a person like you would definitely be enshrined in a temple." The woman took the money and praised in an exaggerated tone.

The boss's face darkened and he walked out from the counter and came to the woman.

"Boss, what are you doing?" the woman asked curiously.

“Go, go, go, go!” The boss pushed and dragged the woman to the door as if he was shooing away a fly, “Don’t be late this afternoon!”

The woman looked back at the boss who was still angry, nodded seriously and said: "Of course, the customer is our God."

After saying that, she made the sign of the cross on her chest, then turned and left, probably to buy a mobile phone.

The woman who was walking away gradually disappeared in the crowd, only her hair as thin as silver threads danced slightly in the breeze, which was very impressive.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was finally willing to accept the money.

As an insider who has been working in the tourism industry for fifty or sixty years, I know a little about psychology, not to mention that my boss is a PhD in psychology.

He could see the woman's immaturity and awkwardness from her words and actions. She was using her funny appearance to hide her inner loneliness and anxiety.

She seemed to have experienced some changes, and she was more willing to wear a mask to disguise herself.

Hide sadness with a smile and cover tragedy with a joke.

"Oh, what a poor kid. It doesn't matter if I'm a little angry." The boss went back to the counter and put on his glasses. "I was worried that your self-esteem would reject my kindness, so I tried every means to pretend to be mad and then give you the money. It's really tiring to be a good person these days."

"Huh!" The boss was talking to himself when suddenly a hand patted his shoulder. He was startled and quickly looked back, just meeting the pair of red eyes.

"Boss, I heard from people around you that you are not usually very stingy, otherwise every tour guide wouldn't be working non-stop. Why are you so kind to give me money today?"

The woman's tone was full of curiosity and temptation.

The boss said angrily, "Didn't I tell you not to show up in front of me before the tourists come this afternoon? Go away!"

The woman was once again pulled to the door by the boss, and this time the boss was even more straightforward and directly picked up the broom that the cleaning lady had placed there.

"Besides, these are deducted from your salary, not given to you for free."

He pretended to hit the woman, but secretly hoped that she would be dissuaded by the broom and his words. After all, looking at her expression, it seemed that she had some doubts.

"No, no, no, boss. Don't be so ruthless. I came back to tell you that I will call you after I buy a phone. Please don't treat it as a harassing call and hang up."

The woman obediently stepped out of the door and couldn't help laughing when she saw the boss holding the broom.

The boss was relieved after hearing this answer, but his face was still cold as he said, "I know, leave quickly."

This time the woman didn't play any tricks. She turned and walked towards another street where she had seen a mobile phone store before.

The boss then put down the broom and sighed deeply at the woman's departing back.

"This doesn't count as a good deed, old woman. After all, the money has to be paid back."

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"The boss also has his own difficulties, which forces him to help others in a roundabout way, and he is always called a "stingy person" because of his fussy way.

But only those who have been helped by him understand that the boss is a very good person, so good that he did not close the travel agency even though it was losing money every year.

The other tour guides also understand the boss's difficulties, so they are busy working every day.

In the eyes of others, the boss is exploiting the surplus value of his employees.

As a result, the misunderstanding deepened once again, and the boss's image as a miser became more deeply rooted in people's minds..."

Lu Ren leaned against the wall, hugged his chest and muttered to himself.

"So, host, why do you want to apply for the job in this way?" The system asked when Lu Ren muttered to himself.

"This is something you don't know. According to scientific research, when a man and a woman apply for the same position, the woman has a higher chance of being successful," Lu Ren replied.

The system said again: "But why haven't I heard of this statement?"

"You must not have heard of it, because I just made it up."

"..." The system suddenly didn't know what to say. It had never seen anyone so shameless.

After arguing with the system, Lu Ren looked at the extra money he had after buying the phone and couldn't help but feel a headache.

"I expected the boss to give me more, but I didn't expect him to give me so much more, almost two months' salary."

"Someone acted too hard and the boss just exploded with gold coins." The system was like an indestructible cockroach and it broke out of silence after a while.

Lu Ren did not respond to the system's words, but took the money and looked around.