Win Systems
Chapter 6's

Jay looked at her reflection in the mirror. He had been dressed neatly and was ready to return to the JW Corporation to apply for another job. This time, he did not wear a suit and only wore an ordinary shirt.

"You should have taken care of yourself while you were alive, Win. You're pretty handsome. Well, even though the real me is still a hundred times more handsome than you."

[Mission completion time remaining 52:30:00.]

"You're starting to interrupt again! What happens if I don't complete the mission from you, Sis?"

[You will be disqualified. All prizes you receive will be withdrawn.]

"Ouch, you're so mean, Sis. What if all the money in my account is up?"

[Savings balance in your account will be automatically deducted when it has been replenished.]

"Then, I'll save up with a piggy bank. You won't be able to withdraw my money again. Ahhaha!"

[...]

"Look down, I'm Jay Wijaya. I'll get a job in my own company easily. Especially, it's just an office boy." Jay clucking. "Imagining being an office boy makes me sick."

Along the way, Jay could only grumble inwardly. He was so sorry that his super brain could not be used for work. Until it was not felt, the taxi carrying it had arrived in front of the JW Corp building.

One other thing that makes Jay quite comfortable in the body of others, he can express himself without having to maintain prestige. The way he walks and talks becomes more relaxed.

Some of the women glanced at him. Jay blinked one eye while smiling seductively. Jay's mood rose when he saw Winardi's best friend come to bring something for him.

"This is for you, Win." Derry handed me the rice parcel.

Jay sniffed the contents in a pastic bag. "Uh, the smell is stinging. I'd rather buy a burger or a pizza. But, this is also good. Thank you, man!"

Derry shook his head. He really does not believe, Winardi who is usually always not happy to accept the help is now a new figure who is a little crazy.

"Because of yesterday's mistake, you'll be interviewed by someone else. The test is a bit heavy. I hope you succeed." Derry patted Jay on the shoulder.

"What's so hard about being an office boy? I just need this." Jay showed off the muscular curves of his arms behind his long shirt.

"It's not that easy. Our president director is a bit of a bitch. All the employees who work for him must be perfect."

"That's a natural thing, Der. Jay Wijaya is the perfect guy. Everyone in the company should follow suit." Jay puffed out his chest.

"Yes, yeah, it's up to you. I'll go first."

"See yes!"

'Crazy grounds, ' Derry murmured inwardly.

***

"Congratulations, you made it through the interview stage" said Faiz, one of the interviewers.

"good. When can I start working?" jay asked impatiently. He had been waiting for a long time and wanted to relax at the boarding house immediately.

"You just passed the interview selection. After this, Mr. Adi will escort you to the next test room." Faiz pointed at Adi with two hands politely.

"Come, come with me" said Adi gently, inversely proportional to his large and stocky body.

Jay was taken to the company's fitness room. Some of the suitors he had met earlier looked pale and exhausted. Some gave up and did not want to continue the next test.

"What am I supposed to do here?" ask Jay for astonishment.

"You see, there is one tester for each fitness tool here. The three testers at that end would test another ability. You need to pass the test from all of them to be able to join our company."

"Huh? What does being an office boy have to do with all this?" Jay doesn't really understand. He never knew there was a fitness test in his company.

"Our president's uncle is a great man who upholds perfection."

Jay nodded in agreement. 'You're being honest, Adi. I'll raise your salary later if I have a chance to return to Jay Wijaya for a day.'

"A few years ago, there was an office boy who was fired for not being strong enough to do the trivial work he personally gave. From then on, he asked all office boys in our company to have a fit physique."

'really? I don't remember ..."

Suddenly his mind was in the past. "We have a fitness center in the company. Use it to test the applicants. Finding employees is not good!" jay snaps at the former HRD manager at the time.

If Jay hadn't made the rules himself, he would have protested. However, he did the test with pleasure. Because all Jay Wijaya's decisions have always been right.

Jay eventually made it through six different fitness tools over ten minutes each. His shirt was soaked in sweat. Her legs hurt a lot because she was wearing pantofel shoes.

"Can I open my shirt? It's not very comfortable."

"You work with a shirt, not bare-chested," said one of the coaches.

Jay gritted his teeth. He didn't want to hide his real self. Moreover, to the point of admitting that he who used to be is a little outrageous, is not it, very outrageous.

"Quick, do sit ups a hundred times!"

"One hundred? Isn't it excessive?"

"This is not how much. Mr. president director once told me to sit up two hundred times because I accidentally dropped a pile of documents! My hands were hurting at the time."

'It's your own fault, damn it!'

Jay's feet began to tremble at the count of seventy. He cursed the athletic body of Winardi who did not have high stamina like his original body. Until the hundredth count ended, Jay threw himself on the floor.

Jay's breathing panted. His whole body was weak and not powered. His eyes were already twitching.

"Aren't you willing to work here?" ask testers.

"I'm done, aren't I?"

The examiner smirked. "Please go to the last place." He pointed at the treadmill.

"Just go up. I'll set the pace for 10 minutes" said another tester who had been waiting.

Jay did the command without saying anything. Still believe that all exams are aimed at the good of the employees.

"Pak Jay Wijaya always told late employees to come to surround this very large company building, and must be completed within the specified time limit."

"That's ... so .. discipline," said Jay with a heavy breath.

"Rubber. Mr. Jay wanted a deft and quick employee to come when called upon. You should get used to it from now on because you accepted a job here."

"Thank you," answered Jay flatly.

"Rest for a minute, then ask for a work uniform. You can get to work from tomorrow morning."

[Congratulations, you successfully completed the mission! Reward Rp 5,000,000.00 has been transferred to your account.]

"Yes." Yeah."

Jay was lying recklessly in the corner of the fitness room. His gaze was blank towards the ceiling. The voices of the shouting examiners and complaining applicants grew even more faint.

All the examiners were praising Jay Wijaya. However, most of their speech contained a deep sense of resentment. Jay can feel it.

Is Jay going to regret his words and deeds because they cost the employees a lot? Will Jay change after this?