Universal Lord: My sixth subordinate screwed me over so badly!

The car was full of excitement, but the weather was very good.

Su Yue listened to the radio voice coming from the car, "Traffic Radio Station, today the host of the music channel is visiting the radio group."

"... Let's bring you a song "Sun and Shengyue"."

"We're here."

"Goodbye, Dad x2!"

Su Yue looked at the two little ones and ran towards the elementary school. He stood at the school gate and greeted the teacher at the gate.

"Gu Yu and Gu Yun are both very good students, and they are very reassuring. They are just a little naughty sometimes. Last time, Gu Yun bullied another girl. At their age, they are very curious about the opposite sex."

"Oh..."

Su Yue left the school and picked up his phone:

"Damn it, Su Yue, why haven't you come to the company to report yet? The supervisor is inspecting, and your attendance will be deducted soon. You don't need this month's attendance bonus. Don't drag me down."

A colleague sent a message.

"I'll be there soon."

Su Yue was driving, but the morning traffic in Yunzhong City Dukar was too congested. Although he tried his best, he still found that he was five minutes late when he arrived at the company. These five minutes made him feel as uncomfortable as if he had gone through five worlds, and it was like the delivery boy's order was overdue.

However.

It's not that there is no good news. For Su Yue, at least now [Turin World] seems to have been gradually forgotten by him, and he has become himself who rebuilt the ruins world seven hundred years later.

He became Eli's husband again; the father of the children; an employee of the company, and an ordinary person.

What Su Yue couldn't figure out the most was whether it was better to be an ordinary person.

Or was it better to be the Lord of the Lord of Canaan?

Or.

He liked both identities?

Like being an ordinary person?

And like being a big shot in the Turin world?

But which of these two worlds is real? Which is fake?

Could it be that this is still the Mirror Hall in the abyss, still staying in the Silver Palace; but that doesn't make sense, Su Yue clearly remembered that he had received the reward from the Silver Palace.

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The atmosphere in the office area was serious, the supervisor's expression was serious, even the time and countdown on the wall, and the task plan on the blackboard revealed a serious atmosphere.

A striking man with a yellow hat on his head was lecturing the company's employees sternly.

When Su Yue arrived at the construction company, his shirt and trousers were soaked with sweat.

"Su Yue??"

"Come here!!"

Just like the sergeant-in-chief orders the soldiers, the soldiers often have no power to fight back in front of their superiors. This is what Su Yue did when facing the superior of the construction company.

He was scolded and then started busy work.

In his spare time at work, he made coffee to improve his mental strength.

Go to the toilet to fish.

Click on the extremely complex architectural drawings on the web page and start copying other people's plans. In this action, the time of sticky torture has become less annoying and annoying.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon.

Su Yue carried a briefcase and looked at the inquiry message sent by Eli on his mobile phone. After replying to his wife's WeChat, Su Yue sighed and took out a pack of cigarettes from his briefcase.

He ran to the toilet to smoke.

What Su Yue didn't expect was that he actually triggered the company's smoke alarm. A large number of people crowded into the elevator in a commotion.

Su Yue stood in the corner of the elevator, like a cargo in a box, appearing at a fixed time and in a fixed position.

The surrounding restaurants stood at the door to solicit customers because Su Yue and his group of construction company workers were taking a break.

"Come in and take a look, authentic noodles."

"I have a set meal of rice here. If you are not full, you can add unlimited rice. The dishes are all freshly fried."

"Selling lunch boxes, selling lunch boxes."

Su Yue was already crowded in the elevator, and finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, but found that there were people around him again, "Boss, give me a set meal of green pepper and shredded pork."

"Okay."

The noon in Yunzhong City Dukar was extremely lively and extremely hot.

Su Yue felt like he was going to get heatstroke, and he couldn't help but untie the tie around his neck and fan himself.

For a working social animal, whether the food is good or not does not seem to be very important.

Good places are bound to be crowded, because everyone has the same commute time.

Like this.

Places that are not tasty and not cost-effective are likely to have hidden big flaws.

No one is interested in restaurants like this after get off work, there must be something wrong with the restaurant.

Su Yue felt that it was too hot. Even if he turned on the big fan and the air conditioner, it would not only bring cool breeze, but also scorching heat. He was forced to walk from this "popular" fast food restaurant to an ordinary fast food restaurant next door with few people.

"..."

Three dishes and one soup cost twelve yuan, and fly legs and cockroaches cooked in broth were included.

Su Yue did not look up at the boss.

The boss glanced at Su Yue with a fierce look, and seeing that he had no opinion on it, he ignored him.

After finally finishing the meal in a hurry, Su Yue felt that his hungry stomach was filled with cheap food; his head was filled with pedantic employees and capitalists' exploitation ideas; at this time, his blood seemed to become sticky.

His clothes were tightly attached to his back because of too much sweat.

A feeling of discomfort came from the body.

"It seems like I'm going to get a heat stroke."

"..."

"You can't drink ice water, otherwise you might get dysentery. The simplest consequence is diarrhea from the alternating cold and heat."

"..."

Su Yue went to buy a cup of coffee. Fortunately, he didn't need to queue up.

He bought another bottle of water. He didn't eat too much, so he took a piece of cheap bread and walked towards his workstation.

The hot weather in the afternoon made people at the workstations lazy.

Su Yue originally wanted to continue working and being busy at his workstation.

A series of exclamations came from beside him.

"Someone got a heat stroke."

"Damn capitalists, it's so hot in the afternoon, and the air conditioner is only turned on so low..."

"Hey, Su Yue, go take your colleague to the hospital."

The boss was afraid of taking responsibility and was unwilling to bear the cost of the ambulance. Anyway, it would be a waste if he didn't exploit his subordinates if they had cars, so he specifically asked Su Yue to go.

Su Yue wanted to refuse, but what about his wife and children?

Could it be that he was just let off once this month, and he is going to contradict his boss again?

What if he fires himself?

How much sunk cost will he have to spend to find another job?

And Su Yue feels that he is too old.

Now men over 35 are at high risk of being laid off. They are in a situation where they may be laid off. If they continue to resist?

"... No, how did I think like a social animal?"

"I am the lord of [Turin World]. Shouldn't I scold this guy and call Gu Longqing and the officials of Dragon Country?..."

Su Yue felt that he was stepping on a cotton-like abyss and could fall into it at any time.