Chapter 479 A red fruit swallowed into the stomach

"Mr. Wu, please send Zhu Guo to me. I wonder if the Dharma you passed on to you is the beginning." Yuwen Ao said with a sarcastic sarcasm.

Wu Zimo said with a normal expression: "I am not as important as Master Yuwen, you, so you have not been taught the Dharma. How can you talk about getting started? This is the fruit given to you by the boss."

He was not taught the so-called practice method by Chen Xiyi, and he was not jealous.

I work hard for Chen Xiyi not for the so-called Dharma, but for the purpose of saving my wife.

In this regard, he put his position very correctly, and he also found that Yuwen Ao's personality became increasingly perverted. Now he was completely sure that the other party had a big psychological problem.

Hearing Wu Zimo's words, Yuwen Ao's smile became even brighter, and there was a hint of arrogance in his expression.

"That's a pity. Xiao Wu, please do your business for the boss. When you have enough credit, you will teach you the Dharma at that time." Yu Wen Ao even changed his name from Mr. Wu to Xiao Wu.

This is a black line from Wu Zimo. Your attitude of being respectful and arrogant in the first place is too obvious.

"I don't dare, I'm just giving the boss a back and forth. How dare I get any reward?" Wu Zimo said with a straight expression.

Who doesn’t want such a good thing? Of course, Wu Zimo also wants it, but he knows one thing: in a person, one must understand his status. Only when the other person gives it to him can he get it. If the other person doesn’t give it to him, he cannot ask for it.

Chen Xiyi has given enough, for example, two bank accounts of ten or nine out of ten, and the money here is controlled by the couple. It is already enough. If you really want to ask for it like Yuwen Ao, you will be ungrateful.

Wu Zimo is still quite sensible about his own situation.

When Yuwen Ao heard Wu Zimo say this, a hint of contempt appeared in his expression. In the end, the villain did not expect to be a dog for someone and didn't even dare to ask for some reward. It seemed that he was still too arrogant to the other party. His previous trembling was just scaring himself.

"This good thing has to be fought for by yourself. Xiao Wu, please leave first. I still have to practice." Yu Wen Ao suddenly felt a little bored. After all, he thought he was a strong enemy, but he didn't expect it to be.

Wu Zimo naturally saw Yu Wen Ao's disdain and contempt, and it was almost written on his face.

This made him a little weird. Although he was a little capricious before, he did not change so much. This made him wonder. Can a person who is inflated really change so much?

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you, Young Master Yuwen. You should practice hard and get rid of He Lu as soon as possible." After Wu Zimo said that, he turned around and left.

Yuwen Ao's expression darkened and said nothing. After the person walked away, he said viciously: "Bah, what's the matter? Your master Qingxuling Lingjun dared not instruct me. Who are you?"

After saying that, after watching Zhu Guo, who was constantly emitting an intoxicating breath in his hands, Yuwen Ao's face improved a lot, and he stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

When Zhu Guo got into her stomach, she felt a hot flame rising in her body, and she felt the power in her body constantly expanding.

"No, the energy contained in this vermillion fruit is too great. I have to absorb it as soon as possible, otherwise I will be burst. This Qingxu Lingjun is indeed malicious."

Yuwen Ao's expression changed. He originally thought that he would become stronger after eating, but he didn't expect that he would need to absorb and refine it, and more importantly, the amount was so large.

This made him curse.

In just a moment, his whole body was like a bulging balloon, and his clothes were instantly bursting, and he couldn't even move independently.

What followed was a heart-wrenching pain, which made him feel like he was about to start reciting the "Baiyun Original Vow Heart Sutra".

"If you suffer, you have to refine it as soon as possible, otherwise I might be burst out." A trace of fear and resentment flashed in Yuwen Ao's eyes.

He didn't want to die just like this, after all, he still had a great future. He wanted to become an immortal and become an ancestor, instead of just dying so frustrated.

The violent energy continued to impact his whole body, and the severe pain caused Yuwen Ao to faint and lose consciousness.

After he was unconscious, his skin kept wriggling, as if something was nurturing, absorbing this huge energy bit by bit. As the energy was absorbed, his huge size was also shrinking bit by bit.

Yuwen Ao, who lost consciousness due to coma, didn't know anything about these things. When he woke up, he would only think that he had escaped from death and luckily absorbed the energy of the Zhuguo during the coma.

"Mr. Wu, isn't the young master of the Yuwen family a little too arrogant? As you are at your own identity, why bother to send Zhu Guo to you personally?" The driving assistant in front said indignantly.

"These are all trivial matters. How many church members joined the church yesterday?" Wu Zimo was very calm about this and was not dissatisfied at all.

"No one, Mr. Wu, you know that in this era, no one believes in God at all. Only you have a different way of recruiting people in the company's way will make you feel a little bit popular. But this situation is very unreliable. We have been warned by the industry, commerce and taxation teams up." After calming down, the assistant said to Wu Zimo.

Wu Zimo also frowned. This is indeed difficult to deal with. If it is a serious company, it would be fine, but he is not a company, but a church. It is against normal logic to do so, so it attracts attention.

"No need to worry, I will negotiate these two departments later. The key at the moment is recruiting personnel, and people from all walks of life will need them." Wu Zimo said.

He knew that gods needed faith, and the Baiyun Cult also needed people.

"Okay, Mr. Wu, just two people left this morning. After all, you let them recite scriptures every day in the morning, noon and evening, and you usually have no other work, so isn't it a bit bad?" said the assistant.

"If you really have nothing to do, communicate with the local sanitation, medical and other departments to let them be volunteers, and there are additional subsidies, but you must wear Baiyun Education's publicity clothes."

Wu Zimo did not expect that these people would be able to make such troubles even if they had to eat rice and pray all day long.

The assistant was actually a little amazed. He had no idea what medicine Mr. Wu was selling. It was because he had too much money and had no place to spend money here.

In his eyes, these things are unreasonable things, they are completely a loss and they can't even make a profit by shouting.

All the people in the church said secretly that Mr. Wu was a sucker.

"Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible." The assistant didn't say anything and could only agree.

"There is another thing. After the salary is paid next month, I will start daily assessments, especially prayer and chanting. The most important thing is sincerity. If someone cheats and cheats, don't blame me for kicking people out of the church. The monthly prayer fee of 10,000 yuan is not for them to come to eat, drink and have fun."

Wu Zimo knew that the two days after this group of people came, they were indeed very dedicated, but as time went by, eating and drinking every day, and no one cared about it, it didn't matter, and some people even had the idea of ​​fooling around.

"This is not easy to deal with. Daily prayers and chanting scriptures can be restricted, but if you have a sincere assessment," the assistant said in a little embarrassing manner. They cannot read the heart, so how can they know whether the heart is sincere or not?

"I have my own way. I really think I'm raising them to be a rice insect." Wu Zimo didn't say how to solve it, but warned.

This also means to knock on the assistant, letting the assistant know what is better than nothing.

You should know that the benefits in the entire Baiyun Sect are quite good. The monthly salary starts at 10,000 yuan. In addition to other messy subsidies, it can be 20,000 yuan, and even his assistant has this salary.

In addition, there are all kinds of free canteens that are constantly provided, various snacks, fitness equipment, sports supplies and even vehicles, which are simply something to invite people to enjoy.

Even if he could, Wu Zimo wouldn't mind finding a partner for them, and it would be fine if the children were raised together in the future.

And such a generous benefit only requires one, that is, to provide faith for Chen Xiyi and conduct daily prayers.

As a result, Mien fought against Mie. In just half a month, they all started to cheat and cheat.

The time for chanting and praying in the morning, noon and evening is no more than one hour, which is equivalent to only working an average of thirty hours a month.

When the assistant heard this, he didn't dare to say anything. He was right to spend money.

After all, this is not a bad boss who is a ox and a horse, but a charity who gives you ten thousand to work for an hour a day. As long as it is not illegal, the assistant says you can do whatever you want.

"Okay, I will clear the bad habit that has recently appeared in the church as soon as possible." What else can the assistant do? Of course, he made a statement.

He can't stand on the side of those cheating people, because the other party doesn't pay him a salary. Besides, he really wants to lose the company, but he doesn't have such good treatment.

In addition to his basic salary of 20,000, his messy subsidies can add up to 100,000, and this is to be an assistant. There is pressure, but the work pressure and those who really earn 100,000 are still much less, so it is naturally impossible to conceal the reports for those people.

At this time, he naturally has to support his boss. Not only should he vigorously rectify it, but he should also do it beautifully.

It’s not easy to find an assistant in this world. Just ask the headhunting company to dig it out. Who doesn’t want to do it a hundred thousand a month?

"Well, that's good. In addition to the believers, other management teams also notify the personnel department to recruit more people, so they don't have to worry about spending money. Let the headhunting company dig vigorously. As long as people with ability are dig up to be the management team, their salary and benefits can also be appropriately mentioned." Wu Zimo did not feel sorry for money at all.

All Chen Xiyi gave is cash, not fixed assets or things that cannot be cashed out. With nearly 20 billion yuan of funds, there is no need to worry about the capital chain breaking.

And even if it is cut off, Chen Xiyi might give him another 100% of funds.

In Wu Zimo's eyes, Chen Xiyi is a god, the omnipotent one, just a little money.

As for what will cause currency depreciation, financial turmoil, etc., he is actually not worried. First, this matter has nothing to do with him, and second, it is just a slight confusion for the entire federation. It is really turbulent because of 20 billion. The federation has been destroyed long ago, so how could it survive until now?
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