There are 3,000 or 4,000 people in the headquarters of Xinghai Group, and there are many netizens, especially those white-collar workers in the office building. Who has not had the experience of chatting and playing games online during work hours secretly. The leisure section of the company website after dinner includes world news and company gossip, and has always been very popular. Many people saw this red-titled post with a top-notch and accented red title. As a result, these otakus and otakus who go to work and go to bars after work were immediately attracted by the wild and sharp drift. There are so many people who play car racing, and forklifts are really rare!

For a time, the number of clicks on posts skyrocketed, and "Brother Drift" quickly gained a group of fans, and there were many people who replied to them.

"Summer! So loving!!"

"Bench! Attendance!"

"Floor! I'm irresponsible to repost it, it's such a blowjob brother!"

...

"Floor 127, Brother Da Ai Paiyi, I am your brainless fan!"

Brother Diaoyi is about to become popular in the company.

In the president's office, Mu Xuanxuan threw away the browser with a black look on her face, "This guy is too unfair and too arrogant!... Humph, I've been too busy these two days, so I'll give you a glimpse first. Don't do anything and put it in my hands, otherwise I'll see how I deal with you!"

In the manager's office, Sun Meng stared at the sweaty Manager Liu with a tense face, "You are just managing the workers like this? Using the company's expensive equipment to perform entertainment games is simply a mess!"

"Yes, yes, I know what to do." Manager Liu said carefully, "Manager, what the warehouse lacks the most is the workers who can drive forklifts. Otherwise, let this kid become a forklift technician?"

"You go out for me-"

When the meal was about to start, Zhao Ming ran to the supermarket of the community service center to buy a few roast chicken, roast duck and sauce elbows. He didn't let him drink at noon and made a few bottles of drinks. He added a meal with the people in Warehouse No. 8. He was short-speaking, and Zhao Ming quickly got closer to them. Even the taciturn captain Song, who was not very talkative, had a smile on his face.

When shooting a video, the guy who was the moderator was named Zhu Xiaomao. He was a forklift worker who had just obtained a certificate in his early twenties. Now he has treated Zhao Ming as an idol. He said to Zhao Ming privately, "Brother, you can drive forklifts, how could you be an ordinary warehouse manager and come to Warehouse No. 8?"

"What's wrong? Warehouse No. 8 is not good?" Zhao Ming said with a smile.

"How to say..." Zhu Xiaomao scratched, "Some people in other warehouses just pack and ship the goods, some just guard the whole room to talk about the mountains and do nothing, and some even have air conditioning computers! Only the people in our warehouse No. 8 get up earlier than chickens and go to dogs, and have to do hard work, and have to do miscellaneous work. We are all essential oils, and wherever there is a shortage of people, we will be able to see us. Today you also see that Warehouse No. 6 is in urgent need of people to pack and ship goods, so it's right to come to Warehouse No. 8 to transfer people. That is, the manager and supervisor's office need to change a light bulb or move a house, etc., Warehouse No. 8 is also obliged to do it."

"It's a decathlon, right!" Zhao Ming said with a smile without caring, "There is no high or low job, the revolutionary division of labor is different, it's okay!"

"You are really open-minded!" Zhu Xiaomao said, "I think you have to take a forklift certificate. It is more comfortable to be a technician."

As he was speaking, a group of female workers walked past them, and one of them shouted, "Hey, the person from Warehouse No. 8 - that's the one who is Drifting!"

"Yes, yes, just him, just him!" Zhu Xiaomao jumped up and pointed at Zhao Ming, "His name is Zhao Ming!"

"Low, low-key!" Zhao Ming waved his hand quickly and stood up with a smile, "Several beautiful and cute senior sisters, what advice do you have?"

"Beautiful and cute senior sister? Hehe!" This group of female workers are not old and are customer service staff of the online sales and after-sales service of the logistics service department. They chatted for a while and sent a representative to come over, "Brother Paiyi, you are famous now! Give me a QQ number. Let's chat when you have time. I'll bring you into our customer service QQ group to talk about the mountains, and there are many beauties!"

"Okay!" Zhao Ming generously gave a QQ number that he applied for after returning to China. He just added a few friends to occasionally use them to brag and pass the time.

"Call me after get off work, Brother Drift!" The female workers left with a smile.

Zhu Xiaomao said with envy and jealousy: "Tsk tsk, I want to enter that customer service QQ group for many times and never allow it to enter. It's so bullying! Brother, you're going to be popular! Why do you thank me?"

"Eat it!" Zhao Ming pulled a big chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, and the group of people laughed.

...

In the restaurant of the business office building, several white-collar workers gathered together to have dinner and chat. It is rare to have a break at noon, and all kinds of gossip and interesting things always gather here as soon as possible. Many people held their mobile phones and watched Brother Diaoyi repeatedly chatting and laughing.

Liu Xinlan sat by the window and was eating a business package. She had just gotten free after a morning. When she saw her colleagues spread the video very lively, she clicked on it and watched it. The video was not very clear, but she still recognized Zhao Ming at a glance.

"It's that guy, he really knows this trick?" Liu Xinlan couldn't help but be a little surprised. "He said he had played drifting with driving a dump truck before, and I thought he was bragging!"

"I don't know what it looks like when he uses a car to drift. This is a master-level move. I really want to see it if I have the chance!" This thought suddenly arose in Liu Xinlan's mind, and a strange divine color flashed in her eyes.

At this time, Sun Meng took a set meal and walked over slightly lamely. Liu Xinlan glanced at him, feeling unreasonable: It's coming again!

"Xinlan, it's you here!" Sun Meng sat down opposite her without hesitation, and was about to smile and chat with her. When he glanced at the phone in her hand that was playing the video of "Drift Brother", Sun Meng's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Why are you watching such videos too? It's so vulgar and boring!" Sun Meng thought of that guy Zhao Ming, and felt a little angry for no reason, and his tone was quite refreshed.

"Manager Sun, I just watch the videos of my mobile phone after get off work. Why did you mess with you?" Liu Xinlan heard that he was not good at speaking, so she had no good words to reply to him. Besides, why is drifting so vulgar and boring? Can you, a savage man with muscles growing into your head? Really!

"No, I don't mean that." Sun Meng quickly laughed, "I mean, it's wrong to use the company's equipment during working hours to conduct personal criticism and entertainment! As the company's managers, we should take the initiative to stop this kind of unhealthy trend and not use acquiescent or inaction to encourage it to spread."

"Manager Sun, are you criticizing and educating me?" Liu Xinlan felt annoyed when she saw Sun Meng being so jealous and exaggerating.

When Sun Meng heard these harsh words, he felt that Liu Xinlan was deliberately protecting Zhao Ming. Her heart felt even more sour and said with great pains. "Xinlan, I was wrong just now, and I was too rude. But then again, you don't have to make trouble with me for a warehouse manager, right? What is he? What is our relationship? Is it worth it?"

There is gossip!—When the people who were eating next to him heard the sound, they all raised their ears, and the restaurant suddenly became much quieter.

"Manager Sun, please find out that I have nothing to do with you except your colleague!" Liu Xinlan, who was watched by her colleagues, blushed suddenly. She bit her lip and stopped eating the rice. She threw the chopsticks into the plate and stood up. "I have loved playing cars since I was a child, and now I like it too! I am one of the brainless fans of Brother Diaoyi. Why, do you have any objections?"

...

The afternoon work of Warehouse No. 8 was quite easy, just sorting out some goods in different categories and delivering them to which department needs to use them.

After the lunch gathering, Zhao Ming and other workers had a lot of harmony. Just as he was talking and laughing, the fat Superintendent Liu came. On his own acre of three-point land, Superintendent Liu was still a little powerful and scolded: "In the future, people without a forklift technician certificate will not be allowed to get on the bus, and they will not be allowed to drive a forklift during working hours - even less likely to do anything after get off work!"

A group of coworkers and minions responded, it was obvious that this was teaching Zhao Ming a lesson!

"Continue to do things." Manager Liu didn't say much, but called Zhao Ming aside, pushed his glasses and whispered, "Take time to take the certificate exam as soon as possible, don't make any trouble, do you know?"

"I know, Liu Sir." Zhao Ming smiled and handed him a cigarette. It seemed that Manager Liu was not bad, but was threatened by Sun Meng to help him.

Manager Liu didn't give a good look, but he took the cigarette, patted Zhao Ming's arm and left.

Zhao Ming smiled indifferently, and didn't take this kind of thing seriously at all. He continued to go back and do things with his brothers. Not long after, a truck came outside the warehouse to deliver a large bed, a new toilet and two desks. The delivery person called, and the human resources manager Liu Xinlan came down in person.

As soon as Liu Xinlan appeared, the old and young men in Warehouse No. 8 were no longer calm and all glanced at her. When Zhao Ming saw that Zhu Xiaomao was almost drooling, he slapped his chin, "Quality, quality!"

"Si..." Zhu Xiaomao took a breath and laughed strangely, "This is a common natural reaction when you see the three beauties!"

"What three beauties?"

"Okay, I'll give you free science to me today." As the deputy moderator after dinner, Zhu Xiaomao is indeed a gossip man. He glanced at Liu Xinlan with green eyes and said, "Our company has always been full of beauties! The latest version of the beauty rankings are

‘Three Palaces, Six Courtyards, Seventy-Two Concubines’. Three Palaces are the three big white and rich beauty in the company. The CEO Assistant Xiao Siyao is an old goddess, but unfortunately she is a wife; Guan Jie, the public relations manager, you know; this third Palace is the newly rising star, Liu Xinlan, the manager of the Human Resources Department. Among the three beauties, I admire Liu Xinlan the most. Tsk, she combines purity and sexiness, and a perfect fusion of angels and devils…”

Zhao Ming said with a smile: "As you say that, what's wrong with Mr. Mu, the beauty rating?"

"Tsk, you really don't have imagination!" Zhu Xiaomao said disdainfully, "There are the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards, isn't the queen's Majesty Mu Zetian above?...Mr. Mu, tsk, that's what we don't even dare to fantasize!"

"The seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards are so pitiful. They all have to be widowed!" Zhao Ming said with a smile, "Or, Mr. Mu?"
Chapter completed!