Security Guard’s Romance

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0The gossip continued.    

    

B: Good cabbage has been f * cked by pigs, sigh. That idiot with the surname Huang, what does he look like?    

    

C: Alright, stop being envious and jealous. We can only gossip about the matters of the upper class. We can't get close to them.    

    

B: The greatest joy in life is being able to masturbate. A powerful and lustful country!    

    

Everyone burst out laughing.    

    

Huang Xing was speechless when he heard the four diaosi's discussion.    

    

Following that, the four of them started to talk about Fu Jie and the Xin Meng Merchant House. The deeper they went, the more ridiculous their conversation got.    

    

Twenty minutes later, the four Sky King of Eight Trigrams finished their cards and went back home.    

    

Huang Xing sat in the pavilion alone, aimlessly imagining some messy thoughts. Her eyes were always focused on Fu Jie's door, waiting for her arrival.    

    

After a short while, a familiar clear and bright female voice slowly sounded.    

    

Huang Xing looked up. It was a fashionable and beautiful woman. As she followed the repeater in reading English, she walked over. She looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a clear mouth, a dignified air, and a hearty spirit. "Beneath her feet was a pair of flat, casual female shoes. When she walked, she emitted a faint," "Pop Pop Pop" "sound.    

    

The woman directly sat opposite of Huang Xing, and Huang Xing could smell the pure, natural scent of a woman. It was as if it had not been sculpted and was completely formed by nature.    

    

She was very serious about learning English. After looking at Huang Xing a few times and reading a dozen of words consecutively, she finally let out a sigh of relief. She turned off the repeater and smiled towards Huang Xing.    

    

Huang Xing shook his head: No. I'm here to look for someone.    

    

The 'oh' woman giggled, her eyes became messy, "Are you here to find a girlfriend?"    

    

Huang Xing didn't know how to answer. Fu Jie was indeed his girlfriend, but with an emotional crisis in the past two days, would she still have any hope of being his girlfriend?    

    

Seeing Huang Xing hesitate, the lady immediately added: I won't ask anymore. Me, I'm curious about nothing. Don't be offended. Heh heh.    

    

Her candid smile seemed to have eliminated the worry on Huang Xing's face. Unnaturally, a rare smile bloomed on Huang Xing's face. Huang Xing said: You actually like to learn English, your pronunciation of English is very standard.    

    

'Really? ' The woman was pleasantly surprised. I just started studying recently, so I forgot too much when I was studying in university. By the way, I learned English because, in two years' time, I might be able to settle in the United States. I have to take advantage of these two years to study my English.    

    

Huang Xing asked: Why would I think of settling in America?    

    

The woman blinked her big eyes and said, My boyfriend is American.    

    

"Oh," Huang Xing nodded and said: "If you want to go to America, do your parents agree?    

    

At this point, the woman suddenly lowered her head, then looked up with a hint of disappointment and said, "I don't agree." They, they want me to stay at home. I'd love to stay in my own country, but --    

    

Huang Xing interrupted her. But love is not allowed, is it?    

    

The woman smiled to show her tacit approval.    

    

In fact, Huang Xing really did not understand. In his own country, there were many outstanding young men, but there was also a large percentage of girls who liked foreigners. Always feel that foreigners are rich, have quality, and in some areas have a unique advantage. Especially in a very popular dating show, dozens of female guests were facing the male guests. There was a very thought-provoking rule: Anyone who came on a blind date with a foreigner would have a 100% chance of success. As for the local male guests, the success rate was less than one fifth, or even less. This may be an expression of foreign admiration, or a foreign monk chanting. In most women, a foreign man has more of a sense of mystery and money than a native man.     

    

After that, the woman took the initiative to ask, "Brother, may I ask, where are you from?"    

    

'Oh' Huang Xing slightly pondered, then truthfully answered: "Xin Meng Merchant House."    

    

The woman exclaimed, Wow! The biggest supermarket in Jinan! You must be a manager in there, or a business employee? Hehe, I also have to go to Xin Meng Merchant House tomorrow, and have already tried once, I don't know if I can pass the second round. He felt very nervous.    

    

Huang Xing was startled, then laughed: What position did you want to apply for?    

    

The woman said, It should be the assistant manager. It seems to be the assistant floor manager.    

    

Huang Xing said: In Xin Meng Merchant House, the authority of the floor manager is great, it is equivalent to the vice president. That is why this position of yours is actually equivalent to a vice Assistant to the General Manager.    

    

'Really? ' The woman looked at Huang Xing in disbelief: Then I'll leave it to you. If I can apply, heh heh, I'll definitely give you a good beating. By the way, you haven't told me which department you're in.    

    

Of course, Huang Xing could not tell her that he was the general manager who held the authority to kill everyone other than Fu Jie. However, facing the woman's continuous questioning, Huang Xing had no choice but to answer symbolically: It was a special department. If you go, you'll know.    

    

The woman blinked: It can't be ? ? Security Department? Haha, let's not ask anymore. In any case, we might become colleagues tomorrow.    

    

She stretched out a hand and stopped in front of Huang Xing.    

    

Huang Xing shook her hand and said, "I wish you success.    

    

The woman nodded her head sharply, her fist sinking into her shoulder.    

    

Huang Xing didn't let the opportunity slip and continued to ask: "Oh right, how did you think of going to Xin Meng Merchant House to work?    

    

The woman blurted out, Because I prefer pretty clothes. Xin Meng Merchant House's clothes were so beautiful, so beautiful. That's where I bought all my clothes. Hehe, what a joke, beautiful clothes are in fact, but most importantly, they have their eyes on Xin Meng Merchant House's strength. He would use these two years to train himself and raise his comprehensive abilities. Go on, wait.    

    

Listening to her words, he knew that this was definitely an extremely well-off family at home, or perhaps a rich second generation.    

    

Huang Xing said as he helped her: In other words, in these two years, you will be using the things you learnt in the Xin Meng Merchant House to apply to the United States. Maybe the Chinese stuff is not suitable for the United States.    

    

Everything is always the same, said the woman. Ai ai, now that you mention it, why do I feel like I'm a traitor? Take Chinese stuff to the United States. Well, maybe I'll try to convince my boyfriend to stay in China and develop!    

    

Huang Xing asked: What does he do?    

    

Teaching English at the university, the woman said. Her Chinese is not good, her level is poor. So, she is desperately studying Chinese, and I am desperately studying English.    

    

Huang Xing nodded: That's right. If you were in the Xin Meng Merchant House, what kind of state would you be working in? In other words, would you think of the Xin Meng Merchant House as a temporary resting place for them and end up leaving after two years?    

    

The woman shook her head violently. Of course not! What makes you think that? No matter where you worked, what you did, or how long you worked, you had to do your best! At least that's what I think. It was as if his life was very short. Although he knew that the final outcome would be his death, he still had to do his best to survive, work hard and work hard in these few decades of his limited lifespan. Isn't it?    

    

Huang Xing said: You're quite a metaphor. So, can you tell me more about yourself?    

    

The woman was stunned for a moment before she jokingly said: "What, do you want to check your account?" But, well, since we're going to be colleagues, I'll introduce myself. But you must promise me that you will introduce yourself.    

    

Huang Xing nodded. "Okay, no problem.    

    

The woman thought for a moment, then laughed: My surname is Zhuang Shuwen, Zhuang Shuwen. Zhuang Zi's manor, the books in the books, Yu Wen. He was 26 years old. Master's degree from Wuhan University. After graduation, he had attended a one-year class in a state-owned enterprise. However, he felt that the management of the state-owned enterprises was too loose, and there was no environment for them to grow up. It was too easy to be lazy in the environment, so he left his job. He wanted to start his own business after leaving the company and invested in a small supermarket. However, due to lack of experience, he was at a loss. Then, after that, I saw Xin Meng Merchant House put up a recruitment advertisement on TV and applied for an interview. Who would have thought, hehe, that he would actually pass the first selection. Alright, I've finished the introduction. It's your turn!    

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Zhuang Shuwen waved his hand, giving Huang Xing the right to speak.    

    

Huang Xing was silent for a moment, then said: "There is too much of a difference between you and me. My name is Yellow Star, Yellow Star of the Yellow River, Star of the Stars. High school culture. After graduating from high school, I worked as a security guard for about four or five years. He then worked in a small private company, and then came to the Xin Meng Merchant House to work.    

    

Zhuang Shuwen giggled: It looks like I guessed right. Then you must also be involved in security in the Xin Meng Merchant House? After working as a security guard for so many years, he should at least be a class monitor now, right?    

    

Huang Xing laughed, ignoring the question. He was a low-key person, so he would naturally not easily reveal his identity as a General Manager of Xinmeng Commercial Building.    

    

Zhuang Shuwen vowed: Huang Xing, right? You can rest assured that when I become assistant to the floor manager, I will definitely take good care of you. It was fate that we met here today.    

    

Huang Xing said: Yes. Then I'll thank you in advance.    

    

Zhuang Shuwen said: You're welcome.    

    

Seeing Zhuang Shuwen's cute look, Huang Xing felt that her lively and cheerful personality was quite suitable for her to be the manager's assistant.    

    

Right at this time, Huang Xing noticed that Fu Jie's Pang Teng car had returned, and stopped in front of the door of the unit.    

    

Huang Xing stood up and said: I have to go, my friend is back.    

    

Zhuang Shuwen also stood up. Go on. See you at Xin Meng Merchant House. I hope we can be colleagues!    

    

Huang Xing nodded and quickly headed towards the door.    

    

Zhuang Shuwen who was behind him seemed to have noticed the change in Huang Xing's ankle, and couldn't help but ask: "Hey, how is your leg? Did it get twisted during training?" I've heard that the security training is really tough. It seems to be semi-military management.    

    

Huang Xing turned his head and nodded perfunctorily.    

    

At the entrance of the building.    

    

Just as Huang Xing was about to greet Fu Jie, he suddenly realized that an unfamiliar man had walked down from the co-pilot seat of the Hui Te car.    

    


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