Luo Heng handed Steamed Bun to the players.
Then, he quietly watched them eat.
Very quickly.
Everyone burped as they ate, and not a single one of the 80 vegetarian buns was left.
After the players had their fill, they thanked Luo Heng one after another.
"Boss, thank you so much for letting us have a full meal.”
"If there's anything I can help you with in the future, just say it.”
"Boss, me too!"
......
Hearing the players 'words, Luo Heng smiled.
A meal of steamed buns was enough to earn their gratitude.
This business was profitable.
"It's getting late. We have to go to work too.”Luo Heng said.
The working hours of the Moryo Bank were seven o'clock in the morning. He estimated that they would be arriving soon.
Hearing this.
Only then did the players react and rush to the bank.
Fortunately, the bun shop was not far from the bank.
It was only a five-minute journey.
As soon as they entered the bank, Luo Heng saw the long-tongued ghost blocking them with a sour face.
"All of you, scram to the changing room and go to work immediately!”
"If anyone dares to be a second slower, I'll tear their mouth apart!”
The long-tongued ghost roared in a hoarse voice.
The players felt that the long-tongued ghost was particularly resentful today, so they did not dare to touch it.
Just as Luo Heng was about to follow the main group to the changing room, the long-tongued ghost called out to him from behind.
"Bugs, you stay."
The long-tongued ghost said fiercely.
"Leader, what's the matter?"
Luo Heng turned around with a smile.
He originally thought that the long-tongued ghost was looking for trouble because of what happened in the morning.
In the end, the long-tongued ghost did not find trouble with him. Instead, he said unwillingly,
"The supervisor asked you to go to the conference room to look for it.”
After giving his instructions, the long-tongued ghost turned around and left.
Luo Heng stood where he was and frowned slightly.
He did not know why the puppet supervisor was looking for him.
Luo Heng walked slowly to the meeting room with a puzzled expression.
At this moment.
The puppet in a suit sat on the table, motionless, like a dead object.
As Luo Heng walked into the meeting room, the puppet in the suit slowly moved its head.
"You're here."
"Supervisor, why did you call me?”
Hearing Luo Heng's question.
The puppet snapped its fingers, and the space in front of it distorted. Then, a silver work badge appeared in its palm.
"Due to your outstanding performance yesterday and the recommendation of the bank's higher-ups, I am honored to inform you."
"You've been promoted."
Luo Heng was stunned. He did not expect to be promoted after only one day of work.
And it was because of the recommendation of the bank's higher-ups?
He didn't know that higher-up of the bank either.
Just as Luo Heng's face was filled with confusion.
The puppet threw the silver work badge to Luo Heng.
He reached out and caught it.
Luo Heng lowered his head and looked at the words on the silver work card: " VIP exclusive window teller."
"This is?" Luo Heng asked curiously.
The puppet in a suit said in a child-like voice,
"As you can see, you will be responsible for receiving the VIP customers of this bank.”
"This is your greatest honor."
"At the same time, every VIP guest is also an important asset of the Moryo Bank.”
"If you lose a VIP guest because of your mistake, then you…"
At this point, the suit puppet paused.
Then, its face, which was carved out of wood, became sinister and terrifying.
"Death is not worth regretting!"
Luo Heng's pupils constricted.
Good heavens, why was it that the higher the promotion, the more dangerous it was!
VIP guests were definitely more powerful than ordinary guests, and they were more difficult to serve.
Once he made a mistake, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Luo Heng wanted to find an excuse to refuse.
But before he could say anything, the puppet spoke first,
"You don't need a guest's evaluation at the VIP window. I can guarantee that you can stay in a high-class dormitory every day. As long as you work for three days, you can be promoted to deputy manager.”
Luo Heng raised his head and swallowed his rejection.
The main thing was that the position of deputy director made him a little curious.
"Supervisor, what is the scope of work of the deputy director you mentioned?”
"To manage the evil spirit employees and the human employees," said the puppet in a suit.”
"To put it simply, as long as you take the position of deputy director, you will be the biggest person in the entire bank besides me and the president.”
Luo Heng's eyelids twitched.
He had to admit that he was tempted.
After working at the VIP window for three days, he could reach the position of deputy director.
If he could become the Deputy General Manager, the score he would get from the main mission would definitely increase.
Although the risk of being a VIP counter teller was high, the benefits were worth the risk.
"Supervisor, leave it to me."
Luo Heng picked up his silver work badge and hung it on his chest.
"Very good. Your workplace is in Area C.”
the puppet said calmly.
Luo Heng had just left.
The long-tongued ghost walked out of the back door of the conference room.
At this moment.
The long-tongued ghost's face was filled with joy.
"Supervisor, this fool actually agreed to become a teller at the VIP window.”
"Hahaha, let him wait for death!"
The bank executive who recommended Luo Heng's promotion was a blabbermouth.
It realized that it could not fight Luo Heng head-on, so it came up with this method to kill him with a borrowed knife.
When the puppet heard its words, there was no sadness or joy on its face.
"Long Tongue, can't you take good care of him?"
The long-tongued ghost put on a matter-of-fact expression.
"Supervisor, as you know, no employee has ever lived past three days in the VIP window.”
"Those VIP customers are very difficult to serve. If they're not satisfied, they'll kill them. Even the evil spirit employees can't live for more than three days, let alone a human.”
"I bet he won't even survive the first day!”
The puppet tilted its head and said,
"I bet that he can live for two days. The wager is the blood red wine in your hand.”
The long-tongued ghost said with a fawning expression,
"Supervisor, you still like to drink so much. If you like it, I'll give it to you directly.”
The suit puppet glanced at him.
"Haha, that's very thoughtful of you."
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