[Ghost Spectacles] Clear the level, strong man!

His face froze, and he rubbed his head in embarrassment, "Well, don't worry about it for now, is this a good opportunity for our eighth class?"

A staff member asked puzzledly, "Opportunity?"

"Yes, this new product is excellent from the design concept to the publicity plan, and it can be predicted that the sales volume in the future will never be low. Isn't this good news for us?!"

"But..." A female employee said a little negatively: "But such an opportunity, the company will definitely teach you a lesson, how could we have the opportunity... Aren't we XXXX who left behind a lesson..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was silent, and it was obvious that everyone thought so.

The first class is the sales class with the best performance in Kikuchi Company, and the employees in the first class are promoted the fastest. No one in the whole company does not want to squeeze into the first class, because everyone knows that once you go to the first class, you will be promoted Salary increase, prosperity, and self-realization at the peak of Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory is not far away.

The XXXX mentioned by the female employee is also a product launched by the head office. It can be called the worst product in history. The company has a dark history.

At first, it was also accepted by the first class, but the consumers were obviously not the true love of this wonderful product, and the performance was unbelievably bad. Then, the industry elites in the first class wiped their hands, patted their buttocks, and threw the XXXX big bag to eight lessons.

Class [-] is a recognized aftermath class in the sales department. Anyway, the performance is so bad, so let’s help deal with the garbage. The other classes think so, and they also show their attitude through actions. Class [-] has been so decadent in Juchi The company survives.

Seeing the low morale, Honda quickly said: "I said, if you don't fight for it, how do you know that MGN will not give us this sales task! Aren't we going there to give a report today! Isn't it just a chance? Now only our class knows this news, why not make good use of it! Besides, yes, the sales volume of XXXX is indeed very low, but we have already done more than class one, haven’t we!”

After Honda's unremitting efforts, everyone regained a little confidence.

"That's true, we did do better than the first class."

The employee who questioned earlier was still a little disbelieving, "Can we... really?"

Honda clenched his fists to cheer everyone up: "Those who try may fail, but those who don't try will definitely fail!"

Katagiri was still hesitating, "Is this... okay..."

"This is a chance to prove that our eight classes are no worse than one class! Don't you all want to be forced to deal with the mess of other classes all the time?"

"That's right, why can we only accept other people's ruined stalls." Everyone who was infected by the atmosphere also ignited hope, yes, they will succeed even if they are not sure, and even if they don't succeed, everyone There will be no loss, so why not give it a go?

Honda's words obviously moved everyone. Everyone who has been working in the eight classes that are not taken seriously, has a counterattack complex that has been hidden in their hearts, so Honda's words hit the bottom of their hearts. soft place.

One staff member was shaken, she muttered in a low voice: "Maybe it can really work, the people in the first class are not very strong."

Her emotions infected those around her, and the atmosphere became much warmer from the previous indifference.

Seeing that everyone was on fire, Honda went all out to pursue the victory, "Then when we go to report today, we will seize the opportunity to get the sales of this product!"

"Okay!" Everyone responded positively.

After reading this episode, Tang Qi felt that Ben Duo was still a talent, from his behavior style to his communication skills, he was quite general, but he was a bit reckless in his actions and his thinking was not careful enough.Tang Qi can judge that MGN company is definitely another important place through the development of this series of plots, otherwise there is no need to waste so much ink on it, and no matter whether they have successfully won the sales task of Protofiber, Saeki's work will also Inseparable from MGN.Moreover, one of the two strategy targets that appeared was a colleague and the other was a boss. It seems that the editor of this story still has an office complex.

So what will the next object be?Subordinate?But Saeki's status is already very low, where are his subordinates?Therefore, it cannot be ruled out that the development direction of this matter has been set long ago.

Maybe the eighth class is destined to win the task and perform well, maybe Zuobo will be promoted and raised next time, and then there will be a subordinate who admires him or he admires?

After packing up their things, several people from Class Eight headed to MGN Company.When taking the subway, Saeki sat in a corner away from other people.Tang Qie sat beside him, and he found that he didn't feel tired or hungry at all.There is also no feeling of cold or heat. Now everyone here has started to wear autumn clothes, but I still wear short sleeves and jeans.

"Your boss seems to be quite old." Tang Qi wanted to investigate well. "Section Leader Katagiri seems to be in his 40s, but I don't know the exact age."

It seems that Saeki doesn't know much about Katagiri, and he doesn't know much about him, but he knows Saeki Honda very well. He and Saeki have known each other since university. The other party is an athlete with a cheerful personality. Team.

Seeing that Saeki was about to fall into the memories of his college days, Tang Qi suddenly asked, "Is Honda single now?"

"Ah?" Zuobo was taken aback for a moment, and after careful consideration, he answered uncertainly, "No... right?"

"No girlfriend?"

"seems like it."

Tang Qie continued to ask, "Boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Zuo Bo thought he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

Tang Qi said with a normal expression: "Nothing."

"Eh?" Although Zuo Bo was not sure what Tang Qi was talking about, he also felt that the atmosphere was weird, but Tang Qi didn't want to say it, so he had no choice but to give up the topic.

After the answer just now, Tang Qi basically knew that Saeki should have little contact with such topics, so it remains to be verified whether he is straight or crooked.

Finally, a group of them arrived at MGN company.

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Before coming, they had already made a series of assumptions and formulated a set of plans.

Of course, it was Honda who made this suggestion, because Honda has a good relationship with the section chief who has been communicating with them, so it is natural for him to fight for the right to sell Protofiber this time.

After entering the MGN lobby, the front desk staff of MGN took them upstairs to an empty meeting room, and the reception lady said politely with a professional smile: "Please wait a moment, the section chief Kazama will be here soon .”

The group sat down, because the seats around Zuobo were all taken, so Tang Qi simply stood behind him.

Apparently, Saeki is skeptical about the success of the eighth class's counterattack activity. Even though the staff around him are persuaded by the infection, he is still hesitant.So I kept my head down, not knowing what to think.

Zuo Bo looked up at Tang Qi, and asked in a low voice, "Tang Qi, do you think we will succeed?"

"It's good to be called Tang Qie." Tang Qi emphasized that he really felt awkward being called Tang Qijun or something.Because he has some mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, including obsessive-compulsive requirements for titles.Hearing Zuobo's question, Tang Qie replied without thinking: "The rhythm of death."

Obviously, this is a heartless courting behavior. When the head office sees that the sales of the products they are in charge of in the eighth class are so poor, how can they care about the cause and effect?Unless the brain is eaten by zombies, who would give them eight classes of a new product that looks promising, and give up the recognized elite class?

Furthermore, even if the leaders of MGN recognize talents with discerning eyes (paste filling the brain), they recognize them and agree to let them be in charge of Protofiber

Don't forget, this news was first obtained by Honda through abnormal means. Let alone MGN's various reactions to this behavior that can be called stealing information, what will other sales departments of Kikuchi Company think of the eighth class? ?What will be the reaction?

Stabbing a knife, wearing small shoes, all kinds of methods are satisfactory to Jun.

No matter how you look at it, you are digging your own hole and jumping on your own, okay?

Although Saeki doesn't understand what it means to die.But it can also be understood that Tang Qie is not very optimistic about them.

"Actually, I think... the case we're in charge of now hasn't made much progress. If we just rashly ask the other party to take charge of the new product, will it be... a bit..."

Tang Qi continued the conversation for him, "It's not reliable."

"Well, it can be said that, and Honda is too reckless, and the product hasn't announced him yet..."

This surprised Tang Qie. Unexpectedly, Zuobo thought very thoroughly. From work to now, Zuobo seldom participates in the conversations among colleagues. He only speaks when someone asks him, and he doesn’t say much. .

It seems that it is not useless, although it seems submissive, at least the insight is still very good.

Tang Qie couldn't help asking, "Why don't you tell them what you think?"

Saeki lowered his head and said without confidence: "It's useless to say it... My words will only pour cold water on everyone."

Although the conversation between Saeki and Tang Qi was very quiet, Katagiri was sitting next to him, so Katagiri heard Saeki's voice, thought he was talking to himself because he was too nervous, and quickly comforted him: "Saeki-san, you Don't be too nervous, just relax your mind." That's what he said, but Tang Qi saw that Katagiri's brows were tightly frowned.

"I... I will." Zuo Bo quickly replied, sighing softly, quite resigned to fate.

Tang Qi couldn't understand Zuobo's actions, "Although your friend is a little reckless, he is motivated and passionate. Even if he fails, at least he doesn't regret it. You don't fight or grab the opportunity. The result will be the same as your current head of the class." Tang Qie said a bit harshly, but this is his opinion, Katsuya Saeki's attitude towards life can already be stamped with the brand of "destroyable" in his eyes.

Living without purpose and ideals is better than turning into dust and being trampled under the feet of the world.

"I'm... tired." Zuobo murmured broken words, "That's it..." Fragments of deja vu emerged in his mind.

He saw himself in his childhood, the cherry blossoms all over the sky, and the figure of a strange boy, his lonely back.

Wanting to continue to explore the depths of memory, the door of the conference room was pushed open, interrupting Saeki's memories.

Tang Qi turned his head to see a middle-aged man walking in, and the colleagues in the eighth class stood up to say hello.The person who came was the section chief Kazama who had been in charge of the company's black history works.

Section Chief Kazama greeted the members of Section [-] very politely. Since he was assigned to be in charge of such a fake product in the company, it also indirectly showed that the status of Section Chief Kazama was not particularly high.

"Hi, Mr. Kazama, we..." Katagiri, who is the leader of Section [-], spoke first. Before he could finish speaking, a certain section leader interrupted him, "Excuse me, can you wait a minute? We are here for a meeting today It's not just me, but also the director of the company's product development department, Mido."

"Director Mido?" It is a must for people from Section [-] to come to MGN to report the sales situation every week. The person who has been communicating with them is a person at the level of the section chief. Now a director suddenly came, and it is a popular department like the product planning department. Everyone is wondering, does the daily meeting of such a product need the minister to come?

Tang Qie was keenly aware that the plot was moving towards a line he had set.

"Minister Mido is still in a meeting upstairs, and a new product is about to be launched recently, so Minister Mido is very busy, can you wait a little longer?"

Honda seemed very dissatisfied with this style of work: "Then let us just sit here doing nothing?" But after hearing the explanation from Section Chief Kazama, the so-called new product is probably Protofiber.

Section Chief Kazama explained: "That's right. XXXX is the result of the R&D department where Minister Mido works, so he wants to know about its sales."

Upon hearing that Minister Mido was the one who created the evil products all by himself, everyone in the eighth class was filled with emotion for a moment, filled with resentment in an instant, "It takes a heart full of resentment to make such a drink."

"Yeah, we have to be responsible..."

"What a hatred..."

Regarding this minister whom he had never met, the members of Section [-] began to discuss, and during this discussion, Saeki slowly recovered.

Tang Qi felt that Zuo Bo was really a very closed person. In this kind of atmosphere, everyone would be unconsciously infected and complained, but Zuo Bo remained silent. To a certain extent, this kind of self-control is also normal. unattainable.

"Do you have any opinions on this drink?" Tang Qi asked. For some reason, he felt that it was not so easy to understand Saeki Katsuya. As the protagonist of the game, would he have some past hidden in his heart?Is it because of this that they can become leading men?

"Actually, it's nothing. I think this drink has its unique selling points, and the product concept is also very innovative, but... there are some problems with the marketing methods and market positioning at the beginning of opening the market..." Zuobo expressed a little opinion in his heart , "I feel quite sorry, the response should be better."

As soon as the words were finished, the belated Minister Midou finally showed up.

With his handsome appearance and piercing eyes, Tang Qi could tell the moment he saw him that he was definitely another target to attack.

"I'm Takanori Mido, and I'm currently the head of the product planning and development department." Takanori Mido introduced himself straight to the point when he came in, his eyes looked around the office, and finally fell on Katsuya Saeki, who was still bowing his head, and frowned slightly .

"You are the eighth class responsible for the sales of XXXX." Mido Takanori criticized unceremoniously: "It's too bad, if you just pull a graduate to run the business, you can do better than you. You really eat marketing. Food? It’s better to change careers sooner.”

The cynicism and strong aura of Takanori Midou instantly killed everyone when he appeared on the stage. Except for Honda, the eighth class felt embarrassed and lowered their heads one after another.

How could Honda's fiery temper be able to endure such a sarcastic remark: "I said, are you planning to shirk all responsibility by pushing it like this? Do you know how much effort we have put in to sell this product like xxxx?" ?”

Mido snorted and looked at him: "All I need is grades and sales. This is not a TV series. You can't survive here just by working hard."

"You..." Honda angrily prepared to continue his argument with Midou, but was stopped by Katagiri, who reminded him in a low voice: "Honta-kun, calm down, calm down, we have other plans."

This sentence made Honda suppress his anger abruptly, he paused for two or three seconds, and apologized stiffly: "I'm sorry."

"Okay, it's okay, I just hope you can use your brains more in the future." Mido left this sentence, and planned to leave,

"Wait a moment!"

Mido stopped, with an impatient look on his face, "What else is there?"

Honda bit the bullet and continued, "Well... I heard that MGN is about to launch a new product, Protofiber, right?"

Midoh's expression turned back, he didn't expect the internal news to spread so quickly, "It's true, but where did you hear it from?"

"This..." Honda fumbled for a moment, and said frankly, "People from MGN came to the company for a meeting today, and I picked up the relevant flyers and saw it."

Mido looked at Honda mockingly, and the meaning was self-evident, "If you put this little thought into sales, you will get some points in the eighth class."

Honda didn't speak, but clenched his hands tightly. "We, Class Eight, want to request to take over the case of Protofiber."

Mido didn't mock them too much for their ignorance, but just glanced at the sales line chart displayed on the slide, "You use this kind of achievement to get the Protofiber task? Protofiber is our company's main product this year, you... are not eligible Take it over."

Honda argued, "If we don't give us a chance to try, then how will we know if we can do it?! Our eight classes will not be worse than one class!"

"Hmph, as I said, you are not qualified. Just rely on your ability..."

"As long as we are given the chance, I believe we can do it!"

The conversation between the two left no room for people around to interrupt, but Takanori Midou's attitude was very firm, and it was absolutely impossible to hand over Protofiber to Section Eight.

In the end, Takanori Midou didn't have the patience and time to entangle with Honda on this matter, ignored them, turned and went out.

Tang Qi has been watching with cold eyes, he saw that Saeki has been watching the battle between Honda and Mido very worriedly.

Then, he found the right time to say: "If you continue like this, it will be very bad for you eight classes."

"I also know..." Saeki replied feebly. His observation of the situation doesn't have to be careless. In this way, the eighth class will become more and more decadent. Then everyone...

After thinking a lot, Tang Qi waved his right hand, and the glasses appeared beside Zuobo, "This is the last chance."

Zuobo felt the cold touch coming from the glasses in his hand, and the continuous input stimulated his thoughts.

Finally, he slowly put on the glasses.

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As night falls, various food stalls, wine houses, and barbecue restaurants in the downtown area are full of people enjoying the nightlife.

At this time, in a certain wine shop, "Hahaha! I really have you!" Honda laughed heartily, hugged Saeki excitedly, and held a full wine glass in the other hand, and Honda poured the wine He drank it all in one gulp, then put the wine glass on the table heavily, and let out a hearty ah. "I've known you for so long, but I didn't realize that you were hiding something!"

"I..." Facing the situation in front of him, Zuobo was a little confused. Weren't they still in the conference room of MGN before?Why did you come to drink with everyone in a daze?

By the way, Tang Qi...

Zuo Bo suddenly realized that he didn't see Tang Qi.The scale of this tavern is not large, and the whole store can be seen clearly as far as the eye can see. The store is full of office workers who come to talk about life and release stress after get off work.But he didn't see Tang Qi's figure, Zuo Bo looked carefully in the store several times, why... why did he disappear?

Glasses!Zuobo remembered another thing that was closely related to Tang Qie. He frantically touched his suit pocket on his chest, and his glasses were still there.

"Kezai, what are you looking at?" Because he was too excited, he drank a lot of wine.Honda was already a little half-drunk and half-awake, he didn't give Saeki a chance to answer at all, he said it all on his own: "The words you said today are really beautiful! I can't stand that Mido at all!"

The colleagues in the eighth class around him also nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, Mr. Saeki is really too imposing today!"

"If it were me, I would be overwhelmed!"

"Anyway, it's thanks to Saeki-kun this time!"

"I didn't expect that we could really be responsible for the sales of Protofiber!"

"Thinking of those people who can finally pass a class feels so refreshing!" One employee was already blushing from drinking, and muttered to vent his dissatisfaction. "What's the use of being so self-righteous all day long!"

"But can we achieve such a high sales target?"

Honda waved his hand, "Don't say such despondent words, we can definitely do it!"

"Yes, yes!"

"It will definitely succeed!"

"Eight lessons match high!"

"Come on, come on, cheers!"

Without saying a few words, the drunks who aroused their ambitions drank together again.

Saeki couldn't get any news from the few words they discussed. The female staff who came out to eat together had left early because of the wine competition held later. Apart from himself, Katagiri, who was sitting opposite him drinking tea, was a little sane. Word.

"That..." Katsuya Saeki tried to talk to Katagiri: "Mr. Katagiri..."

"En? What's wrong with Saeki-kun?" Seeing that Saeki had something to say, Katagiri approached him.

"We really got the Protofiber mission?"

"It's true." Katagiri looked at Saeki with a smile while holding the teacup. "I was surprised too, I didn't expect Saeki-kun to be so powerful."

"Me?" Katsuya Zueki looked at him in disbelief, and glanced away unintentionally. Saeki saw Tang Qi standing outside the store. Because Tang Qi didn't like the noisy and chaotic atmosphere in the store, he tentatively walked out. It's not a big problem, so he has been standing at the door waiting for Saeki Katsuya.

It turned out that he was there. After seeing Tang Qi, Zuo Bo breathed a sigh of relief.Attention returned to Katagiri.

"Is this... what I did?"

He tried his best to recall what happened, but he couldn't get an answer. It seemed that what happened during this period of time in his mind was erased, leaving only clues.

This is not the first time, Saeki understands that the reason why he is like this is because of the glasses on his chest.Every time I wear it, the memory starts to become disordered and blurred.

At the end of the drink, everyone except Saeki and Katagiri started to walk in a classic wave shape. Everyone broke up at the entrance of the store, and Saeki walked to Tang Qi's side immediately.

Zuo Bo opened his mouth and called him, "Tang Qie..." He had too many questions that Tang Qie needed to help answer.

Tang Qi corrected, "Just call me Tang Qi. You are very powerful."

"sharp?"

Tang Qie nodded, and the two walked side by side towards Saeki's house, "Congratulations for winning the Protofiber mission."

Although the logic of the development of the story made Tang Qi a little doubtful, but this is not the point. As the plot unfolds, he can also start his own tasks.

"Actually, I don't really remember what happened." Although he and Tang Qie just met in the morning, and the words they said in one day didn't add up, but he trusted Tang Qie very much and felt that he was trustworthy. He hadn't felt this way for a long time up.Is it because...

Only you can see him?

"Don't remember?" Tang Qi heard Zuobo say this, and looked at Zuobo carefully. Although he didn't drink too much alcohol, his body was tainted with a strong smell of alcohol, and his mental state was much different from what he saw in the morning. It was a little better, but the tiredness between the brows deepened.

It seems that wearing glasses is not a problem at all, first of all, Saeki's memory of that time is not clear, and second, it caused a certain burden on the body.

Well, the setting of the game is not to allow Saeki to appear wearing glasses all the time. If this is done, according to Tang Qi's calculations, Saeki's body is likely to collapse within a few months.

It seems that I am still somewhat useful as a system, and grasping the timing to wear glasses should be the secret to clearing the game.Having figured this out, Tang Qie started the next step of the discussion. Then, since he, as a system, can control the glasses, he cannot wear them against the protagonist's will.

Literally speaking, it just limits the wearing, so what about taking off the glasses?

Thinking of this, Tang Qi suddenly wanted to give it a try, but seeing Saeki's state, he decided to try again another day.

But, having said that, Saeki Katsuya who was wearing glasses really surprised him.

"Yes, I don't even know what I did today with my glasses on..." Saeki's mood is very complicated now. He is happy that the eighth class can achieve the goal, but he is also worried about the uneasy emotions in his heart. This anxious feeling of contradiction cannot be described in words...

"Ahh! Mr. Katsuya!"

Before Tang Qie could speak, a teenager across the road happily waved after seeing Zuber.

Compared to the boy's happiness, Zuo Bo's expression was indescribably tangled when he saw him, Tang Qi asked, "You know him?"

"Yes...but I..." Saeki didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't know what relationship he had with this child. In fact, the child didn't know him, but [myself] wearing glasses...

The morning after he got the glasses, he woke up in the hotel to find himself with this teenager...

What happened, he himself did not know.

Although he subconsciously knew that he had a relationship with the boy in front of him, but he...

When the green light came on, the boy ran over quickly. He had short blond hair and was wearing a red vest. He was much shorter than Tang Qie, but his appearance was quite eye-catching, especially his pair of emerald green eyes. Just looking at it, one can feel the breathtaking beauty, "Hey, Mr. Kezai, I have been waiting here for several days, and finally found you!"

A word quickly flashed in Tang Qi's mind: Nian Xia!

"Find me?"

A group of young men and women standing on the opposite side of the road shouted across the road, "Hey! Qiu Ji! Stop talking to the uncle over there! We're leaving!"

The young man known as Qiu Ji shouted impatiently: "Then you go first!" Turning back to Saeki, he made a playful gesture again, "Hey, Mr. Katsuya, let's go play." Take Saeki's hand.Judging from the state of voice and physical development, Tang Qi guessed that the boy's age may have just passed the adult line.

You must know that there will be no underage characters in this kind of game where minors are prohibited.

"Eh?" Zuobo was caught off guard by the boy, and hurriedly pulled his hands away: "I said... I... you..."

"What!" Qiu Ji pouted and complained angrily: "I'm still looking for you, have you forgotten my name?"

Tang Qi was originally standing beside Zuo Bo, but because of the young man's approach, he had already moved away, "Are you sure you don't know him?"

After watching the play for a long time, I finally asked, "I think he gave me the feeling that the two of you slept together."

"..." Katsuya Saeki hesitated whether to admit it or deny it.Although he has no memory of that time, the body is his body, but his mind is not his mind.

"Listen carefully, my name is Akiki! Suhara Akiki! You have to remember it clearly this time!" Suhara Akiki changed the subject: "As punishment, then you will accompany me tonight!"

What is rhythm!Zuo Bo didn't seem to be able to deal with such a boy at all, he looked at Tang Qi helplessly, wanting to ask for help.

But as a system that only Saeki can see, what else can he do...

So two people and one system came to a stalemate on the streets of the downtown.

Katsuya was ashamed to the extreme by the curious gazes of pedestrians coming and going. He stood there in a daze, still relying on Suhara Akiki to pull but not move.

"I said... Mr. Katsuya, what's the matter with you!" Suhara Akiki didn't pull Kiya no matter how hard he pulled, he threw his hand away angrily, "Do you dislike a brat like me?"

Tang Qie said faintly: "I know I still don't leave." Of course, except for Ke Zai, no one could hear or see.

"You're really weird today!" Suhara Akiki looked at him angrily, "I didn't wear my glasses, and my bangs were combed out. Why do you look like a dog? It's so boring!" After finishing speaking , He stomped on the ground, turned and ran into a nearby bar.

"..."

Tang Qi looked at Saeki with a tangled face, walked over, wanted to pat him on the shoulder, and remembered Suhara Akiki's warm embrace just now, so he stayed where he was.

Say in a firm tone: "You act like a heartbreaker."

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Because of Tang Qi's words, Saeki returned to the apartment in a state of depression.

As soon as he entered the room, Saeki put away his suit jacket and briefcase, and collapsed on the bed.Tang Qie sat on the sofa opposite him, and the eyes of the two met in the air. After looking at each other for a few seconds, Tang Qie said, "It's a wonderful day."

"This...is not what I want to see." Zuobo said these words with difficulty. "These glasses have made my life so messy."

"Actually, your life wasn't ideal at first." Tang Qie stood up, walked to the bed, and said slowly: "Judging from your working hours, you don't have much time for other entertainment activities. Running between home and work will make you exhausted, and your home is relatively neat and tidy, which means that you should just stay at home to clean up or do other things in your spare time. In other words Your social activities are pathetic...

"Through your performance in the company today, it is obvious that everyone does not have a good impression of you. In the future, whether it is promotion or salary increase, you are definitely not a candidate for the first echelon. Then you just plan to continue in such a muddle-headed way." Stay in the eighth class? Or do you plan to get promoted through seniority? Seriously, for the marketing industry, if you can’t become a class leader before the age of 30, you can give up this industry.”

When Tang Qie sharply pointed out the problem, Zuo Bo avoided silence.

"If this is really all you have, I can't understand why you entrust the glasses to you, but luckily, you don't just look like this, want to know what you did at MGN today? "

"Me?" Zuo Bo looked at Tang Qi with probing eyes.

Tang Qi still remembered that moment, when Zuobo put on his glasses, it was like an instant transformation. The man in front of him was no longer timid and cowardly, but full of confidence.His bangs were combed slightly to reveal his forehead, his eyes were sharp, his body was stretched naturally, there was no trace of tension on him, he was like an emperor, and he was proud of all the heroes, just standing there, with a terrifying aura that made people dare not approach him.

Is this the effect of wearing glasses?At that time, Tang Qi estimated in his heart that it seemed that he might use glasses a few more times at work.It's much more reliable to wear glasses properly than not to wear them!

But from an emotional point of view, such a character is too strong. Tang Qi compared the personalities of Honda and Katagiri, and felt that Katagiri was better.The quest only asks him to help a character clear the level, and it doesn't say that choosing one will prevent him from interacting with others.However, he read the introduction and said that there are more than [-] endings in the game, and there are very few real happy endings, so before he understands the situation of the game, he must not easily attack the characters.

Seeing Tang Qie, Saeki put on his glasses and showed a meaningful smile, then shouted to Takanori Midou loudly: "Please wait a moment, Minister Mido!"

When Mido heard that the voice was obviously not Honda's, he stopped, turned around to see what else Section [-] could do, and turned around to find that the person who stopped him was the staff member who had kept his head down before. , Now that the two of them look at each other like this, it's a bit of a rivalry.Compared with Honda's recklessness, Saeki's calm demeanor made him appreciate it a lot.So, he's willing to take a few seconds to hear what he has to say, and if it's still some ignorant and ridiculous joke, then I'm sorry.

"who are you?"

Saeki spoke slowly, his voice much more mellow than before. "I'm Katsuya Saeki from Section [-] of the Sales Department of Kikuchi Corporation."

"What do you want to say? You also want to fight for Protofiber. I advise you to give up. Don't eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot. You will end up with nothing in the end."

Instead of being angry, Saeki smiled, he raised the corners of his mouth, and stroked the mirror frame that had fallen on the bridge of his nose, "Actually, compared to Protofiber, I want to ask Mr. Yutang some questions about XXXX."

"what?"

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