Spirit Boss - 20. Order (medium)

“You can sell it if you are not a young master.” Mr. Zhang was originally just joking, and he didn’t really mean it. But watching him hesitate and hesitate, he became interested, “If it’s your first time, I can give it a little higher. How about the same fee as Jie Shao’s appearance?”

“I…” Wang Xiaoming stood on the steps of the second floor, looking down at the curved staircase below his feet, his face was red, “I am not…”

Before he finished his words, he heard Mr. Zhang “Ah” and rolled down the stairs like a gourd.

…

Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes wide and looked at the palm of his hand that was forcibly pushed out by Baer. “I, I just…”

“You pushed him down.” Barr pushed his crime to the bottom.

“But you obviously grabbed my hand just now…” Wang Xiaoming flushed even more, but was angry.

Barr raised his eyebrows, “Gone your temper?”

Wang Xiaoming looked at his dark eyes like an abyss, his momentum became weak, and he whispered: “If others know…” He has made too many mistakes today, and finally he has a chance to make up for it. He still… …

He looked at the security guard and the driver rushing in from the outside to carry people, and he was so nervous. Although he doesn’t know who this Zhang is always from, he should be rich, depending on how he dresses up.

It has always been the people who do not fight against officials, and the poor do not fight against the rich. Looking at Mr. Zhang like this, he does not seem to be a dumb person.

“Who is he to blame for accidentally falling?” Barr clasped his chest nonchalantly. “If he dares to turn his head and chirp, I’ll send him into the chimney.”

…

Inside the chimney?

Wang Xiaoming shivered uncontrollably as he mended the scary long chimney.

Xiang Wenxun looked at the screen and said solemnly: “Replay the scene of Zhang Ronggui falling down.”

While he was out, the security guard who went to the toilet was completely relaxed at the moment, and he set up the monitor quickly and accurately.

“Stop!” Xiang Wenxun looked at Wang Xiaoming’s hand out, “zoom in.”

The security did not know why, but still did it.

“Enlarge his elbow.” Xiang Wenxun said solemnly.

As the picture slowly zoomed in, Wang Xiaoming’s elbow took up almost half of the screen.

The security guard finally couldn’t help asking: “Zong Xiang, what’s the problem?”

Xiang Wenxun said lightly: “It’s nothing, I just check if there is a hole in his sleeve.”

“…” Is there a hole in the employee’s sleeve? The security guard gazes back and forth between Xiang Wenxun and the screen, and finally silently-all of Xiang’s behavior is purposeful and meaningful, and it depends on whether he can understand it.

Xiang Wenxun didn’t pay attention to how many thoughts the security guard had turned in just a few seconds. He was looking at Wang Xiaoming’s elbow five or six centimeters above the room-the wide sleeves were tightened in a circle, as if they were pinched by something.

He stretched out his right hand and gently held the same position of his left hand.

Secretary-the girl who was waiting for Wang Xiaoming at the elevator entrance walked in with her mobile phone, “Mr. Zhang was injured not lightly, she is already in a coma.”

Xiang Wenxun responded in a low voice.

The secretary thought for a while and reminded softly: “Mr Zhang heard that with Secretary Qian…”

“I know.” Xiang Wenxun interrupted him lightly.

The secretary immediately realized that he was talking too much, his waist straightened slightly, and quickly adjusted his tone, and continued: “Jie Shao didn’t go to the infirmary, but went directly to Haoqing Pavilion.”

Xiang Wenxun nodded, “Remember to send President Zhang to the First Hospital.”

The secretary frowned, “Mr. Tao is also in the First Hospital.”

“The ward is arranged closer to save him from the inconvenience of coming and going.” Xiang Wenxun’s mouth raised slightly, “I found two people to beat him to minor injuries, isn’t it just to let him go to the hospital?”

The secretary immediately understood his suggestion, nodded, was about to turn around, and listened to him again: “Right, tell Chu Zhao, let him transfer Wang Xiaoming to the Haoqing Pavilion.”

The secretary was slightly startled. The Silver Pavilion has been open for so long, and Xiang Wenxun has never appointed anyone apart from senior executives and close associates. She tentatively asked: “Is it Manager Chu?”

Xiang Wenxun raised his eyes, “You have a lot of problems today.”

The secretary turned pale and walked away quickly.

Wang Xiaoming finally had the courage to ask people all the way back to the small room full of equipment, and he saw sister Wang standing at the door with a clouded face.

He puffed up in his heart, screaming to be bad.

But unexpectedly, Sister Wang didn’t ask him where he went after leaving the post. Instead, she wrote lightly: “It’s time to eat and go.”

The place to eat is the blue-green gate that Manager Yang introduced. There was a line inside when they went.

Wang Xiaoming was a little surprised. The silver hall was empty. He didn’t meet a few people when he walked around. He always thought that there were very few employees in the silver hall. He didn’t expect… where do they usually fish? Hidden so secretly.

Sister Wang seemed to see his thoughts and explained: “Each staff member has his own area, and they must never leave their posts without the permission of their superiors.”

Wang Xiaoming knew that this sentence was meant for him, and his face turned red.

“Moreover, in the service department, except for the reception department, other staff are not allowed to meet the guests.” She said, taking out an intercom from her pocket. “Monitors are installed in the entire silver building. Every guest is from Security guards will pay attention 24 hours a day from entering the door to leaving. If other staff members are in the passageway that the guests will pass through, they will be notified to evacuate in time.”

…

So when he thought he was leaving the job mysteriously, it was actually a farce in full view?

Wang Xiaoming wants to dig a hole again.

Barr suddenly said to the side: “Since every guest is watched by security guards from entering the door to leaving, how could that pig be beaten by someone just now?”

Wang Xiaoming was shocked and looked at him.

The corner of Barr’s mouth curled up, “Huh. Didn’t you think of this question?”

“No, I’m just thinking…how can you still care about other people’s affairs at this time?” Maybe this was his last supper, and he was ordered to go out after eating.

“I care about other people’s affairs?” Sister Wang’s eyebrows almost rushed out of her forehead!

Wang Xiaoming was shocked and quickly explained: “I am not, not that you are nosy, I mean…”

“Even if you are going to be transferred to Haoqingge for a while, but I’m still your boss. You are still an employee of the cleaning department, understand?” Sister Wang said viciously, “Don’t think that you will be able to win the race by flattering Mr. Xiang. Here it is. Everyone depends on strength.”

“laugh.”

This kind of sneer with obvious contempt was certainly not made by Wang Xiaoming. He is being trained obediently like a schoolboy.

The one who spoke was a young woman wearing a bright red suit with extremely thick and gorgeous makeup. “Oh, Sister Wang, who often talks about her being Mr. Tao’s cousin, as her identity card, can actually say her strength. It’s really strange that every year, more and more year by year.”

“Jiang Xueyan, please be polite to me.” Sister Wang’s face changed suddenly.

Jiang Xueyan sneered and said, “I didn’t say anything, and I didn’t say any fuck, why are you welcome? Or do you like to hear me greet your body organs again?”

Sister Wang paled with anger.

Wang Xiaoming thought, if the mousse on her head was not too thick and heavy, her hair would stand up.

“Jiang Xueyan, you bitch!” Sister Wang cursed, “What’s so great about you, it’s not because you have a brother who is a bitch! How else do you think you can come in?!”

Jiang Xueyan’s eyes and smile sharpened suddenly, “Then thank you for your good cousin. If it weren’t for him, how could my brother become such a virtue?”

Sister Wang’s chest was rising and falling quickly, hanging from her throat in one breath, she suddenly turned her head and stared at Wang Xiaoming fiercely and said, “You’re dumb, don’t you help me scold her?!”

…

Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes innocently. Do you still need to practice your mouth while doing a cleaning job these years?

“Don’t scold me yet?!” Sister Wang was already shrewd.

The people in the line are obviously not surprised, those who should line up continue to line up, and those who are watching the show continue to watch the show.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Jiang Xueyan.

Jiang Xueyan waited for him all the time.

Wang Xiaoming slowly said, “Your lipstick is too thick.”

…

The shovel of the chef who was dividing the dishes fell into the basin with a clang.

Everyone broke through their glasses.

When Wang Xiaoming saw that Sister Wang was about to go crazy again, he quickly said: “Really. It’s bloody.”

…

All right. Calculate you to save a little.

Sister Wang reluctantly reduced the pressure.

However, Wang Xiaoming felt that the other party was not close to him, and did not know her. He said that she was really not very good, so he added, “I think you are more suitable for a lighter lipstick. You are already beautiful, use a lighter lipstick. Lipstick will look better.”

Sister Wang finally couldn’t help but waved her palm and patted Wang Xiaoming on the back of the head.

Barr frowned.

The people who were waiting for Sister Wang to spoil all felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Sister Wang disappeared out of thin air.

“what!”

Sister Wang’s scream came from the direction of the door.

Everyone turned their heads together, and saw the door and the wall open vertically, and the plump figure of Sister Wang was hanging on the door, struggling in horror.

…

“What happened?”

“what happened?”

“…”

Many people looked at Wang Xiaoming in surprise.

Wang Xiaoming can’t tell. This time is good, he doesn’t need to worry about whether he will be expelled, he is directly worried about whether he will be sent to the Alien Institute for anatomy.

Jiang Xueyan didn’t make a fuss like the others, but the look in his eyes was also deeply questioning.

“What’s the matter?” Chu Zhao appeared at the door, and the purple-blue chicken coop turned into a small black flat head, adding to the charm of sunshine.

“Manager Chu…” Sister Wang burst into tears and snots at the door.

Chu Zhao was startled by her voice, and subconsciously raised his hand. As an athlete, he has a certain level of strength and accuracy in his shots.

So the big set of lines that Sister Wang was about to cry has not had time to export. She didn’t feel that her eyes were dark, and she flew out backwards, and Dong Dong fell to the ground with a loud sound.

…

A series of changes made everyone completely lose the ability to react.

Still Wang Xiaoming regained his senses and said softly, “Would you like to call an ambulance?”