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Chapter 36: Sorry, I am the rich second generation

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The new task was finally released, but I didn't expect that the executive staff still had Xu Lang's presence this time.

Everyone looked at Xu Lang like a monster. No one received the task notification one after another like him, as if the newspaper office would not give up if he didn't play to his death, and he was still smiling like a okay person.

He Xiao looked at the expressions of about six or seven people a little pale, waited for a while, and then asked: "Who has received the task this time?"

I saw the group of newcomers and looked around, five of them raised their hands tremblingly, and Li Feng, who claimed to be the general manager just now, was one of them.

Then Cheng Guoguo raised his hands with a face full of annoyance, muttering in his mouth, I don't know what he was muttering, but Zhang Qingyu by his side heard it really. This little fat man was greeting the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the newspaper.

Xu Lang didn't say anything, and raised his hand in a flat gesture. But when He Xiao was about to speak, he found the nameless in the last seat, and also slowly raised his hand.

He Xiao observed all the staff when Li Feng took the lead in changing his face, and the faces of the executors were a bit bad, including seniors like Cheng Guoguo and Xu Lang who had several experiences. He also saw Wuming, but found that when he received the task just now, his face hadn't changed at all, as if he were a wooden person. Isn't he afraid of pain

He Xiao secretly made a strange cry, no longer thinking deeply, and said to the employees: "Since we are here, let's just discuss the task together."

As soon as he sat down, the five newcomers began to talk about them. They all experienced the novice missions and knew the terrible spirits. Most of them died for the novice missions alone. The difficulty of the formal missions was several times that of how to live. Go down.

At this time, a few even started to call their parents to leave their last words, and the entire conference room was in a mess because of these newcomers.

Xu Lang frowned and looked at these people. I am afraid that this kind of psychological quality will be delayed when entering the task, let alone expect them to play a role. Cheng Guoguo was also a little upset by crying. Although he claimed to be a good young man with a kind heart, he still knew what to do when.

Therefore, although his character is bluffing, he is quite serious when facing the task, and put away his joke, which is also a headache for the newcomer.

No one said for a while the content of this mission.

Instead, the nameless in the last seat suddenly stood up, punched the solid wooden conference table into a big hole in full view, and said gloomily to a few crying newcomers: "Now is the task analysis time, you guys. Several have hindered the progress of the mission, and cry again, I will kill you one by one before the evil spirits come!"

A low-pitched tone, but revealing endless ferocity, everyone was shocked. This solid wood table is almost as hard as a piece of iron. How much strength is needed to smash it with a punch, and it looks unknown. Except for some sawdust, there was no injury at all.

Xu Lang's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that this was a figure with an explosive force, and he did not seem to feel any fear or pain. But he still attaches great importance to the task, otherwise he will not take the lead. A reasonably sane person seems to be able to win him over.

At this time, He Xiao appeared to make a roundup: "Don’t be too nervous, and the task is not unsolvable. As long as you find a way out, there is still hope to return to the newspaper. You are also lucky. The first time you perform the task, you will meet Xu. Brother and Brother Cheng, they will try to find a way out."

With the nameless fright, coupled with He Xiao's roar, the few newcomers finally calmed down a bit, at least able to sit on their chairs without making any noise.

Xu Lang glanced at the nameless who was sitting in a chair with a straight face, stood up, and said aloud, "I will explain the content of this mission first."

Ordinary level editing task: the confinement place

Mission time: April 30 at 12 o'clock in the evening-May 3 at midnight

Mission location: Antai Castle

Task content: Enter the castle at 12 o'clock in the evening on April 30. After 3 days, you can submit a report and return.

Task execution staff: Xu Lang, Cheng Guoguo, Wuming, Jiang Hui, Li Feng, Lu Xiaozhi, Ruan Fei, Zhu Zixing

After Xu Lang finished talking about the content of the task, everyone fell into contemplation. Xu Lang even picked up his mobile phone to search for the place name "Antai Castle" on the Internet, but found nothing.

After thinking carefully about the content of this simple and clear task, Xu Lang slowly said:

"The information given on this mission is pitiful, although it is a normal level mission. But the information revealed on that A4 paper is,'As May is approaching, the difficulty doubles', and the mission time this time is exactly the same. The beginning of May, that is to say, even if this is an ordinary task, it cannot be inferred by common sense."

Cheng Guoguo showed a serious attitude that Xu Lang had never seen before, and said his own analysis: "Actually, the name of this mission revealed a little clue,'Place of Confinement', then does it mean that we will be caught? Restrict freedom of movement?"

Yan Yan also participated in the discussion, frowning and said: "However, this mission did not give the rules for not leaving the castle..."

Xu Lang thought about this information carefully, and said tentatively: "This may mean that although our freedom is restricted, it is not affected by the newspaper, but the evil spirits will not let us go?"

"It is very possible, in other words, once you walk out of the castle, you will be killed by evil spirits!"

Cheng Guoguo took out a can of Coke from his bag, opened it and took a sip, frowning and saying, "This is very different from the previous mission. There were many missions that restricted the executor's range of action, but that It’s the hard and fast rules of the newspaper. But the one who made the rules this time became the evil spirit..."

Xu Lang nodded and followed Cheng Guoguo's thoughts: "In other words, as long as we find a way out of the castle, that's the way to survive!"

Several senior executives nodded in agreement, but the five new executives on one side heard the clouds and mountains. They did not have much experience in execution. Yesterday He Xiao also sent them a report on past tasks, but apparently these few All bits are chosen to be ignored.

Li Feng knew that the newspaper stipulated that internal fights were not allowed. Although the nameless intimidation just stopped him for a while, he never paid attention to these employees.

He passed the novice mission purely because of good luck. The evil spirits among more than twenty people did not find him, but this kind of fluke made him think that the evil spirits were not so difficult to deal with at all. Isn't it just finding a way out? It's the same as solving puzzles.

This group of people can do it. He has received higher education and served as the general manager of a listed company. He is very confident in his mind, and of course he can do it.

But seeing the senior people in front of them talk about themselves without paying attention to their newcomers, his noble self-esteem felt challenged, and he yelled dissatisfiedly to Xu Lang and others: "Hey, hey, What's the matter with you little comrades, can't you think about us? Say so quickly without explaining it?"

Xu Lang really had nothing to say about such an indistinguishable form. Of course he chose to ignore it. This kind of person would have to die the first day he entered the mission, and there was no need to argue with a dead person.

But Cheng Guoguo didn't have such a broad mind. He felt that this uncle was really uninterested, and he even said, "Uncle, if you just curl your neck and wait for death, you'll be fine." What's the use of having a sense of existence?"

Li Feng heard that this fat man insulted himself so much, he was furious and pointed at him and said, "I have been a leader for so many years, and I have never seen a shameless young man like you. If I were in my company, I would fire you. Squid, it broke your job!"

Cheng Guoguo grinned back and shot back: "Give you two pieces of cloth and you are about to open a dyeing workshop. Originally, I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that in exchange for you to have an inch. Waiting for you to have the skills. Go online and check the name of the son of the president of the Cheng Group."

After listening to this, Li Feng was taken aback, and subconsciously picked up the phone and checked it. He suddenly found that the Cheng Group had only one son named Cheng Guoguo. Isn't this slap his own face? Li Feng put down the phone and blushed and stopped talking. .

Many people here have heard of the name of the Chengguo Group. It is the leader of the national catering industry and one of the candidates for the richest man. Unexpectedly, Cheng Guoguo, the humble little fat man, has such a big background.

Cheng Guoguo drank Coke, raised her eyebrows, watched everyone look at him, smiled and said, "Don't pretend, it's a showdown. I'm the rich second generation."

He Xiao smiled secretly in his heart. Cheng Guoguo is also very popular in the newspaper. If he doesn't say it, others think he is just an ordinary little fat house and pistachio. But this wave of Cheng Guoguo really relieved his anger, and he glanced at the depressed Li Feng, why the gap between the rich and the same was so big.

But the peacemaker still has to take care of himself. He waved his hand and said, "I'm about to enter the mission soon. Kindness is the most important thing. No one should be mad for the sake of life, right?"

When he said this, He Xiao also took a special look at Li Feng. Although he had a good word, he couldn't even look down on the rich man like Li Feng who loves to pretend to be X.

Xu Lang stood up at the moment and said to the newcomers behind: "Enough, the joke ends here. What I want to say is that the mission requirements are very simple, and survive three days. But this kind of survivability mission is just that. The hardest, the more frequent the attacks of evil spirits will be in the last time."

His sharp eyes swept across several newcomers, and he said in a half-threatening and half-warning tone: "Dead is the most common thing, so once you enter the task, someone will be useless or even drag your feet to complete the task, then don't blame me for not giving you life. Chance to go down."

"Don't expect to give alms, make a living, and only share it with those who have contributed."

This is what Xu Lang said after careful consideration. These words actually have a counterproductive effect on the recruitment team. But he still said it. One is that the current team size is enough, and the other is that there is nothing special in this group of newcomers except Chen Xiaodong.

And the most important thing is the third. The newcomer has a common problem, that is, the psychological quality is not good, so they will only escape in the task. If you can't help, don't tell me, it will even be unhelpful.

The task of 8 people, in the end everything must be done by a few people, and the rest is to drag the oil bottle. Xu Lang can't bear it, so he must force them to do things and look for clues. These people will die if they die , But if they can use their deaths in exchange for individual clues, it can be regarded as a good death.

This was Xu Lang's thoughts, extremely vicious and cruel, but exceptionally real. Zhang Qingyu looked at the aggressive Xu Lang and felt a little uneasy. (End of this chapter)