Ye Xingyu knew his address based on the memory he received. It was on the 7th floor of Building 3, No. 26, Ruihua Lane, Shili Road, Block 98, Xinyang District, Licheng District. It was not that far away, only four bus stops away.
He was injured at this time and it took him more than an hour to arrive.
As soon as he entered the house, Ye Xingyu took off his blood-stained clothes, rinsed them off in the bathroom, dried them with a towel, and then fell on the bed and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but the ringing of the cell phone kept waking up Ye Xingyu from his sleep. He drowsily took the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Ye Xingyu, are you really dead? You haven't come to work for three whole days, you haven't asked for leave or answered the phone. Do you still want to do it? If you don't want to do it, get out of here!" An arrogant and angry voice came from the other end of the phone.
The man roared.
As soon as Ye Xingyu, who was slightly awake, heard this familiar voice and tone, he knew that he was his immediate boss, Xiao Dazhuang, the regional sales manager of Kamikaze Motors.
"Got it!" Ye Xingyu muttered impatiently, hung up the phone, and looked at the time displayed on the phone. Sure enough, three days had passed. It seemed that he had indeed slept a bit deeply!
For Ye Xingyu, sleeping is equivalent to practicing. His immortal soul will absorb external energy to strengthen itself while sleeping. Especially after repairing physical injuries, the power of the soul is consumed hugely, so sleep is even more needed to replenish it.
So I only slept for three days.
"Beep beep beep..." The phone started to ring again. Ye Xingyu glanced at the screen and saw that it was Xiao Dazhuang calling again, so he didn't bother to answer it and just let it ring.
"So tired!" Ye Xingyu sighed as he got up from the bed.
This fatigue is not physical, but mental.
He can no longer remember how many times he has been reborn. Thirty times? Forty times? Or fifty times? The long life experience has made him feel tired, and the alternative way of immortality seems to have become a burden and burden to him.
torture.
"Let's just make do with this life! Don't go out and make trouble!"
As if making a declaration, Ye Xingyu muttered in his mouth.
During his countless life journeys, sometimes he was dazzling, shocking the world, a myth, and a legend; and sometimes when he got tired of it, he would choose to be an ordinary person and live a normal life. For example, he
His previous lives were too dazzling and made him physically and mentally exhausted. It was time to take a rest!
The soul consciousness scanned the body for a while, and sure enough, the injury was healed, and the recovery was as before, without leaving any sequelae. Moreover, the originally weak physique was also greatly strengthened. The muscles all over the body were slightly convex and had sharp edges, as if they had been exercising for a long time.
This is not an embroidered pillow that is useless, but a real physical enhancement. At this time, Ye Xingyu is completely different from the weak one in the past. Whether it is strength, speed or agility, it is far beyond the level of ordinary people.
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When Ye Xingyu took the bus and arrived at the Kamikaze Building, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
Kamikaze Motors is a well-known automobile brand in China. Its headquarters and factory are both in Licheng. He is a salesman here. His performance is very unsatisfactory and he is not popular in the company. He is often yelled at like a grandson by his immediate boss, Xiao Dazhuang.
"Manager Xiao, I'm sorry! Something happened recently and I didn't have time to ask for leave..."
Ye Xingyu pushed open the door of the manager's office and walked in expressionlessly. Although he said sorry, his tone was very calm, and there was no apology at all on his face.
"You're finally willing to show up? Come if you want to, or if you don't want to come, do you think this is a public toilet? Do you still want this job? You actually dare to hang up on me! Have you put me, the manager, in
In your eyes? Are you tired of living?"
Before Ye Xingyu could finish his words, he was shouted at by Xiao Dazhuang, who almost poked his nose with his fingers, but his expression remained calm, like an outsider, as if the person was not scolding him.
.
Xiao Dazhuang vented for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He thought to himself, why is this grandson so unresponsive like a wooden man? According to usual practice, shouldn't he kneel down and hug his trouser legs at this time, crying with snot and tears?
Desperately begging for mercy?
When Xiao Dazhuang stopped speaking, Ye Xingyu said expressionlessly: "Manager Xiao, it was my fault this time. I sincerely apologize. This is just this time. I won't do it next time."
——Sincerity? Your expression looks like sincerity?
Xiao Dazhuang laughed angrily: "Why don't we make an example again? To tell you the truth, our company is very particular about organizational discipline and everything is done in accordance with rules and regulations! If you were absent from work for three days without any reason, it will be treated as voluntary resignation. Get out! Don't let me
It looks annoying!”
Ye Xingyu lowered his head and thought about it. It seemed that the company's attendance system did have such a clause. It seemed that he was really in the wrong.
He didn't make excuses, he just said calmly: "Manager Xiao, I have been working in this company for more than half a year. I have no credit but hard work. I hope you will give me a break. I will definitely repent this time."
This situation will never happen again in the future.”
"Credit -? Hard work -? You have been working for so long and you only sold two cars, and you still sold them at a discount, half sold and half given away, and you actually have the nerve to take credit from me?" Xiao Dazhuang became more and more angry as he spoke.
, directly raised his legs, as if he was going to kick someone, "Get out of here! Don't be so silly! I will get angry when I see you!"
Through his memory, Ye Xingyu knew that this person had an opinion against him and was usually very disliked. Looking at his angry look, he felt that there seemed to be no room for change in this matter, so he did not force it and instead said: "Xiao
Manager, you can let me go, but you have to settle last month’s salary to me.”
"You still want a salary?" Xiao Dazhuang laughed angrily, "I want to ask you, do you know what voluntary resignation means? Also, how many cars did you sell last month, but you don't know the number? What the hell?
You haven't achieved any results yet, yet you still have the nerve to ask me for salary? Are you out of your mind?"
Ye Xingyu smiled faintly and was too lazy to talk nonsense to Xiao Dazhuang. He turned around and left the office. The cold look in his eyes before leaving actually made Xiao Dazhuang feel an inexplicable heart palpitations and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After the door closed, Xiao Dazhuang came back to his senses and whispered incredulously: "It's strange! Why did this kid's eyes become so scary? It was like being stared at by a wild beast. I was so scared that I almost stood up.
Unstable!"
In Xiao Dazhuang's memory, Ye Xingyu is a coward with a cowardly personality. He is usually yelled at like a grandson, and he still has to smile. If he hadn't been sweet-mouthed and able to flatter a little, he would have been kicked out of the company long ago.
Unexpectedly, he seemed to be a different person today. His expression was cold, and even his eyes became as deep as an abyss.
However, considering that he would never interact with Ye Xingyu from now on, Xiao Dazhuang didn't bother to think about it. He took out a tissue and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, then sat back in his seat with a sigh.
At this time, Ye Xingyu would definitely not care about an ordinary person for a meager salary. With his means and abilities, it would be easy to survive in this world, so he walked very freely and indifferently, without even having any