Preface to a Happy Life

What should I do? I still have to pay the mortgage with my salary. The fat man showed a helpless expression. If we caught the wrong one, we can go catch the right one later. As for this guy, it's better to deal with him now before he causes harm to others later.

Song Fang has a tall and athletic figure with full curves, and her elongated body is even more captivating. Yue Yue appears petite, but she is currently leaning on the table, conversing with Fang, creating a scene as beautiful and boundless as the landscape.

Zhang Chu was initially very happy, thinking that being in the same office with two beautiful women might lead to an office romance or something similar. However, after two days of probing, it seemed that there was little hope.

"Hurry up and take them away, we can talk later. I haven't met my quota for capturing people this month yet," the thin man said impatiently

Recently, the atmosphere has become increasingly tense. The general manager suddenly discovered that his office was over capacity, prompting him to swiftly occupy the office designated for newly hired personnel for his own use. Zhang Chu, along with two other newly recruited female employees, Song Fang and Yue Yue, quickly moved into the general manager's office. The nameplate of the general manager's office was also removed, with Zhang Chu taking over the general manager's large desk, while Song Fang and Zhang Yue utilized the two small desks for secretaries located in the corner.

Zhang Chu once again widened his mouth, feeling indignant about the accusations of corruption. "No way, I'm still single. I haven't even received my first month's salary yet. Isn't corruption about maintaining improper relationships with multiple women? I just drooled a little, didn't I?" Zhang Chu thought to himself, filled with resentment.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, one can eventually grow tired of it. As Zhang Chu gazed at the view, he unconsciously closed his eyes and fell asleep in the summer sunlight. At that moment, two men suddenly appeared in front of Zhang's desk through the glass window. Zhang Chu's mouth, which was already drooling, opened even wider. The thirtieth floor, and the window is closed, how did you two gentlemen get here

Upon hearing this, Chu hurriedly shouted, "I will not petition; all I want is to be allowed to go back."

Two individuals stand in front of a table, one of whom, a stout man dressed in a traditional Chinese Tang suit, raises several sheets of paper and says to Zhang: "Due to your corruption and embezzlement, your time is up. You have two choices. I am the representative of the Western sage Mr. Ma. You are still considered one of us and have not been expelled; you can come with me to meet Mr. Ma."

Zhang Chu is a laid-back person, and thus he gave up. His work has not yet been assigned, and each day he merely reviews some company materials. However, at this moment, Zhang Chu shifted his gaze from the materials to the place he most wanted to see, embodying the spirit of taking advantage of the opportunity to enjoy the beauty of women while tilting his head in the morning sunlight.

Zhang Chu's mouth, after being filled with wind, finally closed. After moving a bit, he was able to speak and quickly pleaded with the two individuals: "Gentlemen, esteemed leaders, I was wrong, I truly did not do anything wrong. I have just started working at this company."

Ah, I really caught the wrong one, why not send it back?" said that chubby man as he took out the documents for comparison.

The fat man said, "This child seems to have some potential; if he undergoes some training, he might be able to change his current situation, which would save us both from having to come and catch people every day."

"It's a joke. Sending it back is called wrongful detention and wrongful arrest. If this guy files a complaint and demands compensation, with the little funds Mr. Ma has, you might end up having to rally for donations again." said the thin man in a suit disdainfully

He pointed to the thin man in a suit beside him and said, "This gentleman is from your country; you may also choose to meet your country's founder with him"

"Experience some training." The thin man actually smiled at Zhang Chu and said. Then he winked at the fat man, and the two of them each kicked Zhang Chu in the butt with one foot, causing Zhang Chu to fall from the sky and rush into an unknown world

In a tall office building in the central urban area of the foggy city, within a spacious and bright large office, a mahogany desk radiates a warm glow. Zhang Chu sits in a leather swivel chair, tilting his head and drooling. As a graduate of a second-tier university and a homebody, Zhang Chu had once imagined standing outside this towering state-owned company's building, thinking that working here, even as a security guard watching the beautiful women coming and going every day, would be quite blissful. Unexpectedly, Lady Luck has summoned him; Zhang Chu was hired by this state-owned company through a public recruitment examination. This is his third day at work.

The thin man pointed at Zhang Chu, and he flew out of the company building's window along with the two other individuals. With his feet dangling in the air and the sound of wind rushing past his ears, Zhang Chu finally realized that things were truly going awry