Chapter 007 I Am Not a Gigolo

She is the general manager of this company? This time it fell into her hands.

Zhao Jianhui said to himself that there is no need for you to fire me. I don’t want to work with you anymore. How about I still be under your control?

"Heizi, pick up the guy and let's go." Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui called to Heizi beside him and reached out to grab the rubber stick just placed on the table.

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui was about to leave so obediently, Dongfang Wenjing rolled her big eyes and couldn't help but feel dizzy looking at his dark face. However, she was not confused and dizzy by Zhao Jianhui's face, but was made dizzy by his arrogant attitude.

Huh, want to leave? Not that easy. Do you think I'm afraid of you when I let you go like this? Now that you are in my hands, I will torture you to death.

"Manager Ye, call the security company, add a thousand yuan to each person, and tell us that our company needs their two security guards to serve them day and night." Dongfang Wenjing showed a sinister and unpredictable smile in her eyes. After finishing speaking, , twisted her waist and went upstairs.

She really twisted her waist to go upstairs. Every time she took a step forward, she cursed the hateful bastard behind her in her heart. She was the one who caused her trouble. It was so difficult to go upstairs.

"Giggle, it's okay. Brother, don't be afraid as your sister is protecting you. Our general manager has this stormy temper. I'm a very talkative person. If you need anything, you can come to my office to see me. Don't worry. Don't make the general manager unhappy." Ye Qiuyu glanced at Zhao Jianhui, blinked, turned around and stomped back to his office.

"Damn it, you couldn't have hooked up with that general manager yesterday, or else why would you come to work in this company today after meeting us for the first time yesterday?" Heizi stared at Zhao Jianhui in confusion, and then continued He shook his head: "No, looking at the look in the general manager's eyes, I almost want to kill you, but obviously I obviously wanted to drive you away, but why did I keep you here and give each of us a thousand yuan to work 24 hours a day? If such a big small company really needs to work all night? If you have the ability, move a little further and rent a high-end office building in the Central Trade City. How grand will it be? "

Zhao Jianhui sat down on the chair and said feebly: "Are you tired, kid? I don't know why. Just do whatever you ask us to do. Why are you worrying so much? You can't see that car outside. The car is not coming to our company, so put him aside and park."

Fengming Trading Company, including the general manager Dongfang Wenjing, plus two non-staff personnel wearing security uniforms, has a total of only fifteen or sixteen people, and they rent a two-story building near the street. The ground is not big, but it operates a wide variety of items, such as daily chemical products, hotel supplies, electronic products, drinks, clothes, shoes and hats, etc. It is simply a grocery store.

But Fengming Trading does not produce anything. It only trades goods. Most of them use customers' money to buy things from manufacturers and then sell them to customers. In Zhao Jianhui's view, this is just a leather bag company.

Three days of boring time passed slowly. Every day when I went to and from get off work, I watched Dongfang Wenjing come in and go out. The two of them never said a word, and rarely even looked at each other.

However, Zhao Jianhui's job as a security guard has completely changed its nature. If there is only one person in the company, he can be assigned to work, "Zhao Jianhui, I didn't eat this morning. Buy one and go early."

"This is the letter sent to the post office. It's urgent. Go and get back quickly."

"There's no toilet paper. I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet, so hurry up and buy a pack."

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After three days, Zhao Jianhui was basically acquainted with the other men in the company, especially Ye Qiuyu, who was already very familiar with them.

Fortunately, even though Dongfang Wenjing asked Heizi and him to work around the clock that day, three days later, Dongfang Wenjing never asked them to do anything after get off work.

At the end of the first floor, a small room next to the warehouse is a kennel for two people. As long as the people in the company don't work overtime, after everyone has left, the two people will lock the rolling shutter door in front and sleep there if they want. I lay down on the bed with no clothes on. I didn't want to sleep and wanted to go out for a walk. I took the small door at the back and walked through the parking lot of Longxing Hotel. After stepping out of the door, I found Koreatown South Street. It is really convenient to stand on the street and admire the beautiful girls passing by.

The Hailong Building not far away does not close until 8 pm, and the street lights on the roadside are not very bright. I sit on the curb on the roadside in the breeze, eating two or two pots of rice with a bag of peanuts, and watching the young The little girl's handsome little daughter-in-law twists her slender waist with a fragrant breeze. The feeling is really unimaginable.

Seeing the sunset half-hidden behind the building in the distance, it was soon time to get off work. The two of them were sitting at the table with their heads lowered, thinking about what entertainment they would do in the evening. As a gust of fragrant wind blew against their faces, Ye Qiuyu appeared graceful. He stood in front of the table: "Zhao Jianhui, you work overtime at night and come with me to do something. By the way, do you have any better clothes? Take off your skin and change into clothes that can go out."

Alas, what was supposed to come finally came. It seemed that there would be no free time in the evenings from now on.

The sky gradually darkened, and the New World Nightclub gradually opened up to the hustle and bustle of a new day. Zhao Jianhui was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of black trousers, and cheap black leather shoes. He stood under the colorful lights that flickered on and off, looking at the bizarre world inside the bright large glass, and watching the pairs indulge in indulgence. The crazy man lusts after the woman, and there is a feeling of being in another world.

He didn't expect Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu to bring him to this place. This dance hall is a combination of Chinese and Korean styles. There are dance floors, karaoke halls, and KTV rooms. Mamasan is the foreman, and the dancing girls accompany the guests to dance, drink and have fun. There are also various types of dances and singers. It depends on what the guests like. Whenever a man comes here, he can always find a reason not to leave.

He doesn't know exactly how many shares Tu Xiong has, but it is obvious that Tu Xiong is not a major shareholder. Otherwise, when Zhao Jianhui said he wanted to work here, Tu Xiong would not say that there was a problem here, and then even he would not be able to handle it.

Zhao Jianhui used to follow Tu Xiong here. The shocking sound waves, crazy shouting, and unpredictable lights are so familiar and so fresh.

Zhao Jianhui looked at all this coldly, as if he was standing in another world, watching the other side of the world across time and space. At this moment, he realized that he had never been integrated into this kind of life in his blood.

"Hey, park my car. I just bought it." A delicate voice brought Zhao Jianhui back to reality. Ye Qiuyu, dressed in black, stood in front of Zhao Jianhui gracefully, holding a car key in her white and tender hands.

"Okay, don't worry." Zhao Jianhui looked at the woman a little strangely, and then looked at the brand new Audi parked beside him, thinking what happened to the world? It seemed that overnight, the streets were full of rich women and big shots, managers and bosses, and a brick could kill more than a dozen of them.

Ye Qiuyu was just a department manager of Fengming Trading Company, how could he afford an Audi worth hundreds of thousands?

"Alas, silly brother, although your clothes are not very good, I have to say that you are really cool. You are my dance partner tonight, you can't leave me to dance with other women." Zhao Jianhui turned his head and saw Ye Qiuyu throwing a coquettish eye at him, twisting her thin waist and walking into the door.

Alas, I'm a security guard, not a gigolo. Is this woman mentally ill?

Seeing him staring at the woman's car in a daze, the parking boy in a white shirt and black vest hurried over: "Brother, let me do it. It doesn't matter if I can't drive. As long as I take good care of your girlfriend, I will have everything."

"I" Zhao Jianhui almost suffocated by his words. Except for aircraft carriers, what car can't I drive? Why do I feel that this guy's last sentence clearly regards me as a gigolo?

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