Ye Chen was still worried that this thing would fall asleep in the corridor directly, and then saw the aunt of the housekeeper walking up to help her into the building, so he was relieved, and then yawned: "Ah, Tema's really sleepy will be contagious." ”

Back in the car, Ye Chen drove while eating breakfast, just stepping on the clock to go to work.

"Ye Chen, is it a little late for the morning shift today?" Ling Xiao said with a dark face on the side: "Abide by the company's rules and regulations..."

"I'm a big-headed ghost for you, I'm not late, aren't you here every day without opening the door at seven o'clock?" Ye Chen rolled his eyes and walked into the security team.

"You!"

"What are you, hurry up and say something, labor and management are in a bad mood today, don't mess with me, or I'll beat you." Ye Chen seemed a little impatient, not really in a bad mood, but because the car on the way to Alto was scraped by a sling wire that drove Alto, and he had to lose money and had no money to pay, so he said that he gave his Alto to Ye Chen to change the car repair fee.

To say that this guy is a poor man, but to take the tools of other people's transportation to sell and repair the car, think about it is a bit too inauthentic, the result is that the man lost 300 yuan and let him go, although the car has full insurance, but the front bumper of the car is all broken, it looks particularly unsightly, and it makes me feel a little depressed all of a sudden.

"Eh, Ye Chen, I said you took gunpowder today, right? Why are you so angry?" asked a security guard next to him.

"Gun medicine? Labor and management have also eaten **, when are you going to give me my bag of China?" Ye Chen said with some unhappiness on the side.

This time, no one spoke, and everyone knew that this guy who was a dozen or twenty seemed to be really a little angry now, so they didn't dare to provoke him.

After the morning meeting, Ye Chen was alone in the security room in a daze, and everyone else went out to patrol, in fact, he didn't feel anything else, he just thought that the front face of the Passat was half crooked, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if there was a mess crawling in his heart, this is a typical obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Ten minutes later, two security guards came back from patrolling, and one of them threw a bag of China to Ye Chen: "Brother Chen, your China, dissipate your anger, although I don't know why you are angry." ”

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from the door: "Hehehe, I know why Brother Chen is angry!"

The three of them looked over at the same time, it was Xiao Bing, and she was laughing at the door so much that tears came out of her eyes.

"Brother Chen's car, his face is crooked, hahaha!" she took out her mobile phone to show others, and when the two looked at it, they suddenly couldn't stop laughing, only to see that in the photo, the lower face that should have been flat at this time he went down to the right side, and the place where the paint was touched in front was connected to the heat vent, and it looked like a crooked smile.

Ye Chen was a little unhappy, stood up and said, "What are you laughing at! Don't laugh, the laborers who step on the horse have to repair the car later, and they are angry." ”

But seeing that these people were still laughing there, Ye Chen stopped doing it, walked up and said, "What is it, show it to me." ”

Xiao Bing couldn't breathe with laughter, and handed over the phone himself, Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

To say that Xiao Bing really has a hand in photography, he just happened to shine on the connection that he hadn't found before the paint was off, and it really looked like a sand sculpture with a crooked mouth and a smile.

All of a sudden, the unhappiness in my heart disappeared in an instant: "haha, is the labor-management car so stupid?"

Several people joked for a while, Ye Chen followed them to smoke a cigarette on the balcony, and then handed Lu Wen a leave note: "I wrote it clearly, it was an accident on the way to work, you have to give me a approval." ”

Lu Wen looked at it: "Hehe, you kid also has this kind of thing." As he spoke, he stretched out a hand, made a gesture of asking for cigarettes, and browsed Ye Chen's leave slip indifferently.

"Pop", a cigarette smashed firmly into Lu Wen's head.

"What are you doing?"

"What am I doing, do you believe it or not if you want to give me this attitude again?" Although Ye Chen is only a lowest-level security guard, he can be regarded as a master among the masters in terms of his ability to deal with things and combat effectiveness, and he gets along with everyone like a good brother, so his attitude towards the leader or others is the same.

In his eyes, everyone is a friend, and if you want to talk to yourself as a leader, unless you are in a meeting, you will not appreciate your face.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, I know, you go to repair the car, play longer, it's best to come back when you get off work." Lu Wen smiled and lit the cigarette.

Ye Chen knew that he was talking back, and deliberately ridiculed himself, and when he left the office, he threw a bag of China that had not been opened yet, and smashed it firmly on his head, and ran away with a smile.

Lu Wen stood up and wanted to catch up, but seeing that Ye Chen didn't know where to fly at this time, he sat down and picked up the bag of China on the table: "This is like a little talk." ”

After leaving the company, Ye Chen looked at the poor car, let out a long sigh, lit a cigarette and got into the car and left, according to the location introduced by the company, when Ye Chen drove to the repair shop, he was horrified to find that there were at least ten cars waiting to be repaired.

The car repairer also said with a wrench on the side: "I'm sorry young man, there are too many cars to be repaired now, all of them are urgent and expensive, if you want to repair it, you may have to wait until tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow, Master, I'm in a hurry, I have to do it today, this is Ling Feiyan's car from Allure International, do you even have to queue up for Mr. Ling's car until tomorrow?" Ye Chen suddenly thought of saying this, not because he really wanted to talk about face, he was just telling the truth, this was indeed Ling Feiyan's car.

When the master heard this, his impatient face quickly became enthusiastic: "Hey, it's Mr. Ling's car, then you wait a while, I'll arrange someone to repair your car." ”

"Jinnima can lick, and now people are really not bothered by war, and they are willing to be dogs. Ye Chen muttered in his heart, sat down, and the clerks also gave him the highest level of service, good Longjing tea, a special reception seat for VIPs, and a few customers standing outside waiting for car repairs are simply heaven and earth.

But that's fine, otherwise how can you say that the upper class will always be one level higher than others?

Then, a little beauty walked in: "Is Mr. Ye from the Black Volkswagen Passat?"

"It's here, what's wrong, young lady, have you encountered anything happy?" Ye Chen said with a smirk on his face.