Spirit Boss - 72. Rescue (below)

Although Xiang Wenxun was impatient, he was not embarrassed to let Baal and the others set off as soon as they came back. And Barr and Winston are not humans, Wang Xiaoming is. Therefore, he deliberately took Wang Xiaoming’s ID card to help him get his passport and apply for a visa to go abroad, so that he can move about in France normally.

Wang Xiaoming went out of the human world before he went abroad, so he didn’t feel particularly excited about knowing that he was going to France. He was just thinking about the work in the silver pavilion. Just when Barr Fei got tired and went back to his room to sleep, he secretly changed into his uniform and went back to the silver hall.

Unexpectedly, he stepped into the office before Chu Zhao followed up.

“Manager Chu?” Wang Xiaoming said in surprise. Having met so many non-humans in Hell and Noah’s Ark, he now has a sense of intimacy with any human being he sees.

Chu Zhao was also taken aback when he saw him, but he was surprised and unhappy, “Why are you back?”

Wang Xiaoming was hurt when he saw the obvious unwelcome in his eyes, “I just asked for leave and didn’t resign.”

“In fact, the procedures for resignation at the Yinguan are very easy. You can just nod, and you don’t even need to write a resignation letter.” Chu Zhao opened the door to convenience.

Wang Xiaoming said: “I never thought about resigning.” Although he was with Baal and Baal recovered his body, life still has to go on. He finds the job at Yinguan very good in terms of salary and environment.

Chu Zhao said, “Why don’t you think about it?”

Wang Xiaoming said, “Because I think this job is a good job.”

…

Chu Zhao reflected on whether he had given him too much special treatment before, so that he could understand the taste and decide to live and die. “Actually, I have been thinking that Bai Suzhen ran to open a drugstore for Xu Xian. You didn’t come to the Yinguan for…” He pointed his finger upwards.

Although Wang Xiaoming is sometimes dull, he is still very agile except sometimes, “You mean Mr. Xiang?”

Is it really?

Chu Zhao’s face is not pretty. This can explain why Xiang Wenxun always treats him differently and reminds himself to take care of him. It turned out to be because… But this doesn’t mean that if he wants to keep working in the silver hall, Will always be threatened by him?

He reconsidered his resignation.

“President Xiang is kind to me.” Wang Xiaoming’s words were a little under-sounding. Because he knew it was Barr that Xiang Wenxun knew very well.

He didn’t have enough anger to Chu Zhao’s ears and he was still talking, “I have done it, I understand.”

Wang Xiaoming didn’t want him to pursue further investigations, so he hurriedly changed the subject and said, “Mr. Chu is here for?”

“I, I did it for…” Chu Zhao remembered the phone call from Sister Wang before, saying that she was cured and could come back to work at any time. Although Sister Wang relied on Tao Le’s nepotism, which was regarded as the most trash among all his supervisors, he still liked trash more than Wang Xiaoming’s “magic”. Originally, he thought that Wang Xiaoming had not come to work for so many days. He must have resigned and returned to the old forest in the deep mountains to find a cave to practice. Therefore, the vacant post happened to allow Sister Wang to come back. Who knows that he will be back today after not three minutes after he decided to leave. . “Forget it!” Chu Zhao sighed and walked out.

“By the way, Manager Chu.” Wang Xiaoming suddenly remembered Tao Le who was still lying in the hospital. He met somehow. He couldn’t help asking, “How is Tao Le’s body?”

“It was still in the hospital, and I didn’t get it back.” Chu Zhao, who was holding his stomach, said as he walked out.

Seeing him closing the door without looking back, Wang Xiaoming scratched his head and decided to call Xiang Wenxun for the Taole hospital and bed number. Although he and Tao Le are not friends, for Jie Shao’s sake, he also feels that he should visit him for Jie Shao. Especially this time I go to France and I don’t know how long I will stay.

As soon as he turned around, he was about to pick up the phone on the table when his eyes met another pair of eyes that were flaming.

…

“Barr?”

Wang Xiaoming, who had become accustomed to his fascination, was only slightly surprised, not too shocked. “Aren’t you sleeping?”

“So you took the opportunity to run out?” Barr raised his eyebrows.

In fact, when he first left, not seeing Baal’s figure within five meters did make him a little uncomfortable, but there was no need to meet again so soon. Wang Xiaoming moved a little bit in his heart, and said with a smile: “I’m here to work.”

“Why go to work?”

“Have a meal.” Wang Xiaoming unconsciously used the dialogue in the movie.

“Is it necessary?” Barr reached out, holding a stack of money.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned, “Where did you come from?”

Baldao: “In Chu Zhao’s pocket.”

“…” Wang Xiaoming began to struggle with how to establish Barr’s legal and moral concepts.

Barr threw away the money, “I will be responsible for your life from now on.”

…

The next two words inevitably made Wang Xiaoming think of the future and eternal life, and his expression was dark.

“Can I interpret your expression as unwilling?” Barr gritted his teeth and asked with a smile.

Wang Xiaoming quickly pulled the corners of his mouth, “I am willing.”

Although the smile was not sincere enough, Barr reluctantly accepted, “Let’s go.”

“Wait.” Wang Xiaoming kept smiling against the threat in Barr’s eyes, “I want to make a call.”

“Who is it for?” Barr raised an eyebrow.

…

As he watched slightly coldly, Wang Xiaoming spit out firmly, “Xiang Wenxun.”

Barr did not lose his temper unexpectedly, but asked faintly: “Is he in the office now?”

“I’ll know as soon as I make a call.” Seeing that he had no objection, Wang Xiaoming immediately ran to the phone and dialed the phone.

This is an internal line and does not need to be transferred by the secretary.

Xiang Wenxun picked up the phone and just said the word “hello”, he found that the foreground object had changed, and the person was already sitting in Wang Xiaoming’s office, but his hands were still answering the phone.

Barr clasped his chest and said, “Is there anything better to say in person.”

…

Wang Xiaoming put down the phone in silence and looked at Xiang Wenxun guiltily.

Xiang Wenxun didn’t complain about anything, just put down his hand, smiled and asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Uh, I actually want to go to the hospital to see Tao Le. But I don’t know which hospital or room he lives in.” Since Xiang Wenxun’s proposal to visit last time was rejected, he added a reason this time. “I’m going to France soon, and I don’t know when I will be back. I don’t know many people here, so I should say hello before leaving.”

Xiang Wenxun nodded and said, “It’s okay. Tao Le yelled boring in the hospital after waking up. You can visit him so that he can settle down.” Then, he put the hospital and the room in paper and pen. I wrote it down, and then turned to look at Barr, “I wonder if Mr. Barr is willing to send me another ride? Or should I go back by myself?”

Barr smiled and said, “I’ll see you off.”

…

A second later, Xiang Wenxun found himself in the toilet, sitting next to Chu Zhao who was about to wipe his butt.

There are many people in the hospital.

As soon as Barr walked into the lobby, he was very uncomfortable with various sights, because there were so many people who could cover each other, so everyone’s gaze appeared quite naked. Only then did he discover that the spirit body also has the benefits of the spirit body.

Wang Xiaoming walked in front of him. Seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the crowd, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and dragged him back.

Wang Xiaoming let him turn his head without struggling.

“Follow my footsteps.” Barr pressed his shoulder.

Wang Xiaoming explained weakly: “I was washed away.” Just as he said, a person rushed over and squeezed the two away.

Barr watched as he grabbed his empty hand suddenly, and his anger began to rise from his chest.

“Barr.” Wang Xiaoming rushed back again, grabbing his hand at the moment of his death, “It’s important to visit the sick.”

Barr snorted coldly, and stared at the young man who was running straight from the corner of his eye, and blinked his eyes lightly.

The young man only felt his eyes white, and his whole figure slammed into the wall like a bump.

The snow-white wall was immediately stained red by a bright nosebleed.

Only then did Barr follow Wang Xiaoming into the elevator with satisfaction.

With Tao Lejia’s power and Xiang Wenxun’s financial resources, Tao Le lived in a VIP room for one person, of course.

Wang Xiaoming walked on the quiet walkway opposite to the lobby, and a solemn feeling rose in his heart, “Do you think it’s too deserted here.”

Barr agreed, “It looks like everyone is dead.”

As soon as it came to the death light, I heard a bang, a loud slamming of the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door was suddenly opened, and a figure slowly walked out with a bag of garbage.

Wang Xiaoming’s eyes widened, “Ming Shao?”

Xu Yiming looked up in surprise, “Wang Xiaoming?”

Wang Xiaoming walked over and said, “Does Tao Le live in this room?”

Xu Yiming looked at him alertly, “What are you doing here?” He paused, looked at Barr and asked, “Who is he?”

“He is Barr. My… uh, friend.”

Wang Xiaoming’s explanation obviously made Barr quite dissatisfied. He snorted, “Friend?”

Wang Xiaoming quickly added: “A very special kind of…friend.”

Xu Yiming has been in the silver hall for so long, how can he not see the ambiguity between them, and let go of his heart and said: “I understand. Tao Le is in that ward, you should go in first. But he has a bad temper, so be careful. .”

Wang Xiaoming nodded, walked to the door of the room, and knocked on the door. “Mr. Tao…?”

“Who?” Tao Le’s voice was a little rough.

“I am Wang Xiaoming.”

…

After a long time of silence, there was a sentence, “Come in.”

When Wang Xiaoming walked into the ward, he saw Tao Le sitting on the bed, wrapped in a circle of gauze comparable to Avanti, with one foot hanging in the air, and a circle of bluish-black scum on his mouth, which looked absolutely like The unlucky ghost who was ruined by the financial turmoil. The premise is to ignore the environmental facilities of this room.

Tao Le sneered when he saw him, “In fact, people with simple names are as easy to remember as people with complicated names.”

Wang Xiaoming put the fruit basket on the table at the end of the bed, “In fact, your name is very simple.”

“Simple is simple, but it belongs to the group that is easier to forget.” He paused, mocking, “How do you think of me?”

“I’m going to France, so…”

“So I came here to show off in front of my serious illness, right?” Tao Le couldn’t breathe.

Barr said coldly: “Do you want to be heavier?”