"That..."Huang Qiming seemed very embarrassed, and whispered:

"Xiao Gang, can you advance a little money from me. ”

"Let me have the money to take a taxi. ”

"Absolutely. The expression on Zhu Xiaogang's face froze, but he quickly replied sharply.

"I'll send you a thousand on WeChat right away, which will be regarded as an advance salary. ”

"Thank you Xiaogang, thank you so much. Huang Qiming said with a long sigh of relief.

"Don't thank me, we're relatives. Zhu Xiaogang said helplessly.

Then, after a few more words, he hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Xiaogang closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then pressed the intercom device on the desk.

"Secretary Ji, come in. ”

"Knock knock. ”

It was only a few seconds before there was a knock at the door.

"Come in. ”

Zhu Xiaogang said directly.

Ji Mengmeng, a sexy secretary in a 0L suit, walked in and asked seriously:

"Chief Curator, what's the matter?"

Ji Mengmeng has a lot of experience in this area, and Zhu Xiaogang believes that she should be able to understand.

"I understand, I'll keep it a secret. Ji Mengmeng nodded quickly, "Yes." Zhu Xiaogang nodded with satisfaction, and then instructed:

"Here's the thing, in a little while, I have a relative who will come to the building, and you will receive him when the time comes. ”

"He's here to look for a job, and when the time comes, you go and talk to him about the salary, try to talk as high as possible, and let him go with the conditions. ”

"Then, you go to the university and find an empty room in the university, and arrange for an instructor to teach him martial arts by hand. ”

"The instructor's money should be as high as possible, so that he can be patient. ”

"That's about it. ”

Ji Mengmeng nodded without any abnormality, and asked, "Is the money going to the public account?"

"Don't go to the public account. Zhu Xiaogang shook his head directly.

"Just take my salary and take care of the expenses. ”

"The money for the instructors, the money for renting the space, and the money for my uncle were all paid from my salary. ”

"Okay, I see. Ji Mengmeng nodded.

"I guess my salary is enough. Zhu Xiaogang asked.

To be honest, he didn't know exactly how much money he could get a month.

The salary is actually only his income on the surface, which is insignificant, and the bulk of Zhu Xiaogang's income is the dividends of the Dragon and Tiger Group and the worship of other branch directors.

"Absolutely. Ji Mengmeng said firmly.

"That's good. Zhu Xiaogang sighed.

"Later, I will send you the photo and his WeChat and phone number, you can contact him yourself, and when everything is taken care of, then tell me about it. ”

"Yes. Ji Mengmeng nodded very respectfully.

Zhu Xiaogang quickly sent the information of his uncle Huang Qiming to Ji Mengmeng, and then sat quietly in the office waiting for the news.

I hope this can help my uncle Huang Qiming change a little bit subtly.

Martial arts training is often a good way to change a person's personality in the fastest time, and with enough strength, people will naturally become confident.

And after staying in the outside world for a long time and coming into contact with the air of freedom, he probably won't have any nostalgia for the depressing environment of the Liu family.

After Zhu Xiaogang sent the information about her uncle Huang Qiming to Ji Mengmeng, she made a phone call to Huang Qiming very efficiently.

"Hey, hello, are you Mr. Huang Qiming?"

"You... Hello. Huang Qiming responded nervously.

This was the first time he had received a call from a girl with such a nice voice, which made him nervous unconsciously.

"Hello, I am Mr. Zhu Xiaogang's secretary, in charge of your work, where are you now?" Ji Mengmeng responded without the slightest abnormality.

"I'm on my way, almost to you. Huang Qiming said.

"The way forward, that distance is indeed not far, so let's wait for you downstairs, and we will meet when the time comes, okay?" Ji Mengmeng thought for a moment and responded.

"Good, good. Huang Qiming nodded subconsciously.

Ji Mengmeng quickly hung up the phone, and then used resources to find an empty room in Guoshu Dadu.

Then, she started looking for instructors.

According to Zhu Xiaogang's request, she specially found a teacher who had a very good temper and was also very patient, and at the same time taught novices more proficiently. After finding the venue and the instructors, Ji Mengmeng went downstairs to wait for Huang Qiming's arrival.

She didn't have to wait long, only about three or four minutes, when she saw a car parked at the gate.

Now that the working hours have passed, the cars parked at the gate of Guoshu University are very scarce, so Ji Mengmeng walked over as soon as possible.

Then, from the car, a cowering, very greasy, and very unconfident middle-aged sling man came out of the car.

To be honest, this kind of man, walking on the road, Ji Mengmeng won't even look at it, feeling that this is dirty for his eyes.

Could it be him?

Ji Mengmeng was a little skeptical, although the chief curator said that his relatives were a little unbearable, but it shouldn't be so unbearable.

The chief curator is so heroic and confident, and his demeanor is outstanding, his relatives, even if they are relatively wasted, should not be wasted anywhere.

Hesitating, Ji Mengmeng slowly approached him, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number given by the chief curator.

"Jingle bell bell bell..."

A pleasant mobile phone ringtone rings in the middle-aged man's purse in front.

The corners of Ji Mengmeng's mouth twitched, a little hard to believe.

The relatives of the chief curator actually look so wasted?

This difference is really too big, if it weren't for the chief curator himself admitting it, no one would dare to believe it.

It seems that her job is a bit difficult.

With regret and disappointment, Ji Mengmeng calmly walked to Huang Qiming's side, and asked with a smile:

"Is it Mr. Huang Qiming?"

"Yes. Huang Qiming looked up at Ji Mengmeng, and was immediately photographed by Ji Mengmeng's glory, and unconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look at it again, for fear of losing his temper.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman, a hundred times more beautiful than her wife Liu Xi, and that kind of confident and cold temperament was even more unattainable than his wife.

"I am Mr. Zhu Xiaogang's secretary, responsible for your work, please come with me. Ji Mengmeng made a gesture of please.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay. Huang Qiming was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, so he could only instinctively follow Ji Mengmeng inside.

When he entered the National Art University, he was immediately shocked by the environment inside and the flow of people coming and going, and unconsciously became anxious, nervous, and unconfident.

Especially the passer-by, the puzzled and questioning gaze made him dare not make any superfluous movements.

He has been at home for too long, for too long, and he has not adapted to the external environment, and he has a kind of stress reaction.

During the whole process, Ji Mengmeng was watching, but she didn't show any unusual expression, but was very natural, as if she hadn't seen anything.

Under the guidance of Ji Mengmeng, Huang Qiming reluctantly regained a little self-confidence and followed Ji Mengmeng into the elevator of the National Art University.

"That's... Miss Ji... You... Is it really Xiao Gang's secretary?"

It wasn't until he entered the elevator and arrived in an environment where there was no one else that Huang Qiming finally mustered up the courage to ask.

"Yes. Ji Mengmeng responded very softly.

Sure enough, Xiao Gang is really the boss. Huang Qiming nodded with a long sigh of relief.

"That's... That... So what does he do. ”

"He's the boss. Ji Mengmeng said intentionally vaguely.

Zhu Xiaogang didn't give her a clear hint, so it was not convenient for her to reveal Zhu Xiaogang's true identity before Zhu Xiaogang's order.

"Yes, yes. Huang Qiming nodded again and again.

"By the way, Mr. Huang Qiming, what are your requirements for the job, and what are the requirements for salary? ”

"It's best to have no more than four hours a day, two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon. Huang Qiming hurriedly said.

"The salary should not be too low, preferably not less than 5,000 yuan. ”

In the end, Huang Qiming became quieter and quieter the more he spoke, as if he knew that his conditions were too much and he was embarrassed to say it.

Ji Mengmeng's expression was calm, she was not too surprised from beginning to end, after she pondered for a while, she said seriously: "In this way, the salary is 10,000 yuan a month, you can receive it by day, or by week, or ten days, half a month, you can decide." ”

"As for working four hours a day, it doesn't matter. ”

"We don't care about that. ”

"Not satisfied?" Ji Mengmeng was stunned.

Such a good condition, if it weren't for the instructions of the chief curator, Huang Qiming would not be qualified to have it at all.

Out of here, it is estimated that the whole Jiangning will not be able to find such a good job.

This guy is too greedy.

Ji Mengmeng frowned silently in her heart.

"That's not what I mean, I mean, it's just too high. Huang Qiming hurriedly said.

In fact, he knows very well that the salary of 5,000 yuan is just as high for him, but he has no other way, and the current situation at home is too serious, so he can only be cheeky.

"Then eight thousand, don't refuse, it's already very low. Ji Mengmeng said directly.

"Good, good. Huang Qiming nodded extremely embarrassedly.

Soon, Ji Mengmeng took Huang Qiming to the place where he 'worked'.

This is a small room of more than 100 square meters, there is almost nothing in it except a few instruments, and the wall facing the door is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, through which you can see the scenery outside the window.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Ji Mengmeng's coach of the Guoshu Pavilion carefully selected for Huang Qiming stood there enjoying the scenery, and when he heard the knock on the door, he immediately turned his head. "Hello, Secretary Ji. The coach greeted Ji Mengmeng.

"Hello, Coach Zhang. Ji Mengmeng nodded at the coach she had invited.

Then, she turned her head and said to Huang Qiming.

"Your job is very simple, it's to train and train with this coach. ”

"You do what he says. ”

"Training?" Huang Qiming was stunned, but he didn't dare to question Ji Mengmeng, so he had to nod silently.

Coach Zhang walked over, just glanced at Huang Qiming, and couldn't help frowning, and then, he pulled Ji Mengmeng outside the room and said bluntly:

"This person has no talent at first glance, and if you take him to practice martial arts, it is basically a waste of time. ”

"It's okay, you take him to practice, as long as there is progress, my requirements are not high. Ji Mengmeng said very generously.

In fact, the first time she saw Huang Qiming, she knew that Huang Qiming had no talent for martial arts, but there was no way, who called this the request of the chief curator.

"That's okay. Coach Zhang nodded.

If the requirements are not high, you can still practice, and you dare not guarantee that you will become a martial artist, but there is no problem in practicing for a few months and fighting a little gangster.

While they were discussing outside the door, Huang Qiming walked to the floor-to-ceiling window very bored.

The harsh sunlight made him subconsciously close his eyes, and after a while he got used to it, he slowly opened them.

Then, he saw the scenery outside the window.

This is the middle layer of Guoshu Da, which is hundreds of meters high from the ground.

Standing on a high place, some people will panic, and some people will have something different in their hearts.

Huang Qiming is the latter kind of person, looking at the pedestrians like ants below, the houses as big as matchboxes, and the cars as big as fingernails, he suddenly feels that they are so small.