Spirit Boss - 18. Application (below)
Wang Xiaoming was thrown by Chu Zhao to a person named Wang Jie-since the first glance he saw him, the eyebrows had not been leveled. After observing for three days, he finally determined that Sister Wang’s eyebrows were born with inverted characters.
But when he first met, he didn’t know it yet, so he was very nervous.
When he was nervous, Sister Wang’s eyebrows were erected higher.
Sister Wang’s eyebrows are erected higher, and he is even more nervous.
Such a vicious circle caused the two to stare at each other for a long time, and both left a very bad first impression on each other.
Finally, Sister Wang broke the silence and said: “What is your English name?”
Wang Xiaoming was stunned, only to remember that when he was in junior high school, he had been assigned an English name by his middle school teacher, “Tom.”
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After knowing his name was Wang Xiaoming, she was mentally prepared for his English name. Unexpectedly, it was still insufficiently prepared in the end.
Sister Wang closed her eyes and slowly opened them again, “From now on, you have to change everything from Chinese to English!”
The Chinese name is taken by my parents, how can I change it casually?
Wang Xiaoming was very wronged. As for the English name, it was his nickname when he was in junior high school, and changing it was tantamount to changing the stain in his life.
But Sister Wang is still merciful, “Since your name is Wang Xiaoming, I am not going to make a big change for you, let’s call Ming Wang from now on.”
It was just an omission and a misplacement. Wang Xiaoming felt that the quality of his name had improved many times, and he was awkward. “Will this name be too…
Sister Wang’s right eyebrow was like a raised chopstick, and she jumped straight: “Are you going to hit your boss on the first day?”
Wang Xiaoming silently shut up.
“Your English name should match your Chinese name.” Sister Wang clapped her hands, “Queen!”
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Barr laughed.
Wang Xiaoming cautiously said, “That seems to be the queen?” Since he is King Ming, his name is King or Bright, right?
Sister Wang glared at him, “Could it be possible that you still want to be called King?”
Although he didn’t want it very much, he was better than Queen anyway.
“King has been there for a long time. Don’t even think about it.” Sister Wang looked at her watch, “It will be three o’clock in a while. Are you going to work today or tomorrow?”
Go to work one day earlier and make an extra day’s money. Therefore, Wang Xiaoming said without hesitation: “Today.”
Sister Wang nodded and was satisfied with his answer, “Well, I will first familiarize you with the environment and introduce the situation in the hall by the way.”
Because Sister Wang was dressed very upscale, at least in his eyes, it was much more upscale than Chu Zhao, who was walking around wearing only a white shirt and gray trousers, so he always thought that Sister Wang was the senior person in charge of a certain department. people.
Later, he discovered that it was true that Sister Wang was the head of the department, but she seemed to be at a distance from the senior. Because she is responsible for cleaning.
“Don’t underestimate the cleanliness of the corridor. Mr. Xiang always attaches great importance to our department and holds it very tightly.” Sister Wang was angry at the unconcealed surprise on his face.
Wang Xiaoming scratched his head, “I didn’t mean that.” It’s just a corridor cleaning trainee for two thousand yuan a month. The silver museum is indeed a restaurant built out of silver.
Sister Wang said: “The entire silver pavilion is divided into three major departments, namely the administration department, the entertainment department and the service department. We are under the service department, and the boss is the manager Chu who brought you here. The service department is divided into cleaning, kitchen, Hospitality, security and maintenance. Cleaning is divided into public area, entertainment area and guest room area. You are a newcomer, stay in the public area for now.”
When Wang Xiaoming heard that Chu Zhao was the boss of the service department, he screamed inwardly. Later, when she heard her introduce such a long list, she was dizzy and said for a long time: “Then what am I going to do?”
“What are you doing?” Sister Wang looked at him up and down, “I heard you are a college student? Do you know how to do housework?”
“Yes.” No matter when he was at home or when he went out to study, he always did the housework by himself.
“That’s good.” Sister Wang turned and walked into a small room, “show me how to use these tools.”
Wang Xiaoming looked at the pile of instruments in the room, dumbfounded.
In the end, Sister Wang not only gave him the title of’housework idiot’, but also put the label of idleness on him, and said that he could only tear off the label after he learned how to use all the equipment.
Putting on a uniform that was obviously bigger than the size, Wang Xiaoming looked at the back of Sister Wang arrogantly leaving, and silently studied the use of the equipment.
Barr walked around in the small room and said, “She is embarrassing you.”
“Huh?” Wang Xiaoming looked up in surprise.
“Look at the dust on these instruments. This thing is rarely used once in hundreds of years.” Barr pointed to the cylindrical unidentified object hidden in the innermost. “This is still attached to the price.”
Wang Xiaoming looked at the pile of things helplessly, “Then what should I do?”
Barr clasped his chest and said, “Of course I went to find the person I met in the car. Don’t you have a good impression of him?”
Wang Xiaoming stammered: “I, where do I… have a good impression of him?”
“Or, do you like the one called Mr. Xiang?” Barr touched his chin. “Actually, the one who drives the sports car, if not killed, is considered a candidate. Well, from this point of view, the Silver Pavilion is really a good place.” There was a pause, “Oh, yes, you don’t need to think about the one with scorched hair.”
“Why?” Wang Xiaoming swears, he is purely curious to ask. Because in his mind, Barr is a model who would rather kill mistakes than let go.
Baldao: “His hair color is too tasteless.”
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Wang Xiaoming whispered: “So you burned his hair because you think the color of the hair is very tasteless?”
“Otherwise, what do you think it is?” Barr squinted at him.
Wang Xiaoming smiled dryly: “I think so too.”…Sure enough, it was impossible for Barr to give him a kick after the opponent kicked him. He felt sad, but at the moment Chu Zhao’s hair was burning, he was a little bit happy. It’s like Yasuo, who had been unlucky for many years, suddenly met Doraemon. Although his Doraemon is very yellow and violent, but at least occasionally protect him. Now I know that this is actually just his self-love.
“Don’t be in a daze, go find someone.” Barr urged.
Wang Xiaoming worried: “But Sister Wang just said…”
“What are you afraid of.” Barr’s mouth curled up. “If she dares to chirp, I’ll send her thousands of miles away.”
Wang Xiaoming: “…Could you not go?”
“What do you mean?” Barr raised his brow.
So Wang Xiaoming started work in the Yinguan for less than ten minutes, and under Barr’s instigation and threats, he skipped work.
The inside of the silver building was bigger than he had imagined, and the lobby was just the tip of the iceberg. After Wang Xiaoming fumbled for about half an hour, he found sadly that he was lost.
Xiang Wenxun also found the same thing as him.
He was sitting on the sofa with great interest at the moment, watching Wang Xiaoming, sweating profusely, finding his way, and keeping his lips together. And what’s even more amazing is that every time someone wants to run into him, he will cleverly avoid him.
The security guard in the monitoring room took a cautious look at Xiang Wenxun, angrily cursing the white eye on the screen. If it were not for him, Xiang Wenxun would not have been sitting for that long, and he would not even dare to go to the toilet.
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If he suffers from cystitis or something like this, he will definitely not let go of that white eye.
Wang Xiao obviously didn’t feel the great resentment from the same building at all. He has only one thought on his mind at the moment-that is to find a way back.
Thinking of sister Wang’s two raised eyebrows and Chu Zhao’s aggressive muscles, his heart thumped even harder. If they found him leaving the post, he would definitely be kicked out. The face of the manager of the management training company quickly overlapped with that of Xiang Wenxun.
“Barr, what should I do?” He burst into tears in a hurry. Originally, I just wanted to walk around casually, perfunctory and perfunctory, but I didn’t expect to be able to go back as soon as I left. He really wanted this job this time, because it was really hard to get two thousand internships this year.
Barr walked in front of him to help him observe the surroundings, while calmly said: “What’s so nervous? It’s just a group of incompetent humans.”
Wang Xiaoming looked at his back.
The light shone on his black dress, a soft orange glow.
In fact, he never knew why he was obviously a ghost, but the light would not pass through his body. But he knew that Baal in this state was indeed more stable than transparent Baal. Although he would beat him, for so many years, when his parents kept a certain safe distance from him because of fear of his bad luck, he broke into his life in a weird and overbearing way in his eyes, and, So close.
“Found it.” Barr suddenly stopped, his voice faintly excited.
Wang Xiaoming returned to his senses, “What?”
“Your little lover.”
Fortunately, Wang Xiaoming is facing him right now, otherwise he will definitely be frightened by the evil light gleaming in his eyes. In fact, it is not so much that the evil light flashes in his eyes, it is better to say that he imagines that after his body recovers, he will regain the beautiful hope of the Nine Realms-although for most creatures in the Nine Realms, this is not very good.
Wang Xiaoming hesitated and said, “Uh, actually I don’t know him very well.”
“Wait,” Barr whispered. “There are still people.”
He silently looked at the middle-aged bald man who was close to the young man, secretly calculating whether to send him to the middle of the busy road or to the thin and tall flagpole…It is a pity that he has become a soul body. Greatly weakened, otherwise it would be better to send him directly to the depths of the sea in the human world, or to the crater of a volcano.
The middle-aged bald man who was salivating his face and wanted to kiss the young white and smooth face suddenly turned his head and sneezed fiercely.
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