Chapter 7: You Are Liars
The two people on the bed were frantically entangled with each other, eager to be allowed into each other's bodies. The customs guest looked a little bored. A void in the middle of the house began to ripple like a breeze on the water, at first with a slight deformation of the two people in the house, the chair and the bed, and then the spatial turmoil deepened, and everything was stretched into a long strip of blurred colors......
The young man in front of him kept his head down, and even though he was an idiot and an idiot, it was strange to be motionless for so long. Hathily tentatively patted his hand, but there was no response, so she nudged his shoulder.
As if waking up from a dream, Guan Ke raised his head, a strange purple light flashed in his eyes, and a touch of blue in the depths of his pupils quickly faded. Every time he used this ability, he would feel a strong dizziness in his head, and the lunch in his stomach would rush to his throat, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people watching, he would definitely spit out all the breakfast and lunch of today and yesterday on the face of the woman in front of him. His face was pale, and the glass door above his head kept spinning in his line of sight. Hasley's distant voice came from her ear, "What's wrong with you?
The guest covered his forehead, took a few deep breaths, and finally swallowed all the food that was blocked in his throat. He could feel the sour breath rising again. Although I felt dizzy before, it was not as strong as this time. Guan guessed that it was the result of the tumor getting worse.
When he thought of tumors, he thought of Runke. If he hadn't had a mortal disease, he would have managed to save her heart, whether it was picking the stars or the moon, he would have done it for her, but unfortunately there was no if, he was a dying man, this is a fact, it can't be changed, it can't be shaken. You can't imagine in your mind that one day in the future, when you're healed, you're really healed. Reality is always cruel, and it often doesn't go as you want.
He thought of his smooth hair and lacquered eyes again. It was as if the customs guest could smell the fragrance on her body, as if she were right in front of her.
Hesley mercilessly shattered his illusions: "What's wrong with you?"
Hasley's voice was no longer out of reach, instantly pulling out his memories of Runke.
Guan Ke tried to smile, but his smile looked pale and weak: "It's okay. He was madly cursing the world in his heart, why are there so many terminal diseases, why can't so many doctors develop a medicine against the terminal illness? Guan Ke looked at the young people his age inside the glass wall, and the sadness in his heart became even stronger. From the look in their eyes, it can be seen that they are looking forward to their bright future, and they have fallen into a deep trap. Middle-aged women and interviewers will hold their bills and enjoy themselves in fancy hotels, while young people sleep soundly in sweet dreams.
"That's good. Hasley said uneasily. The young man in front of her always gave her a strange feeling. There seemed to be something purple flashing in his eyes just now, and she wasn't sure if there had ever been such a sight. Orientals all have black eyes, and even Westerners rarely have purple eyes, which are only seen in the fantasy world of novelists. She felt that she must have been mistaken, but this did not alleviate her uneasiness in the slightest, for the young man's face was so pale, and terrible, as if all the blood had been drained by something.
Guan Ke twisted his head into the glass wall and said in a voice eight pitches higher to the young people who were sitting in danger: "I advise you to go home, this is a scam company, specializing in cheating you out of money!"
Hasili's face changed instantly, she stood up eagerly, and roared angrily: "You are not suitable for our company, please leave!"
Guan Ke continued to maintain his mocking smile: "He was so polite just now, why are you so irritable now?"
Hasily repeated, "Please leave!" Her face was serious, her face blushing, and her right hand pointed to the staircase on the second floor.
Guan Ke smiled: "Why are you so serious? You don't even know my name! ”
Maybe it's because of the role of an old-fashioned father, Guan Ke's demeanor is somewhat old-fashioned, and he puts his right fist on the palm of his left palm, and he really makes a gesture of giving his hand.
The interviewer in the glass wall walked out with a frown, followed by three or four thin middle-aged men, also wearing crisp suits, one of whom had a black mark on his neck, which the customer could tell at a glance that it was a tattoo. The interviewer, Yang Dawei, looked at Guan Ke expressionlessly and said, "We didn't hire you, we judged it based on objective conditions." It depends on the individual's background, learning ability, ability to deal with problems, etc., we need comprehensive talents, or talents who are particularly outstanding in a certain aspect. Our HR has preliminarily judged, sir, you do not meet our qualifications, please do not disturb the order of our job fair. After speaking, Yang Dawei stared at Guan Ke with fierce eyes, which was a warning, and at the same time, the middle-aged people around him also stared at him fiercely.
He sat down in his chair and said, "Boss of a liar, people can't do anything for money. Look at these young people, who have just come out of society and met you swindlers, how can they trust the world in the future? Although we can't be too kind, we can't be too unvirtuous. Look at your high-sounding appearance, you don't feel disgusting, I feel disgusting when I look at it. ”
Yang Dawei was not angry at all when he heard these words of scolding him. He shouted, "Security, where is the security, get this guy out!"
The customs guest stood up with his hands on the table, "I don't need you to pick up, I'll be gone." Just looking at your immobile kung fu, I have to compliment you a few words. He put his right fist in the palm of his left hand and said, "Admire, admire." Although he said admiration, anyone could see the irony.
There is never a shortage of people in Pingle City. Men, women, and children gathered around, some whispering, others just looking at this side, silent and silent. At the top of the stairs on the second floor came a girl, about in her early twenties, dressed stylishly. She was holding a piece of paper with a red stamp in her hand. The girl parted the crowd and threw the piece of paper on the face of the interviewer, Yang Dawei.
Her eyes stared fiercely at Yang Dawei, but tears appeared in the depths of her eyes. She tried to keep herself from crying and said to everyone, "They're liars, don't believe them." They will tell you at the beginning that you are a newcomer and you know too little and need to learn first. And learning costs money, less than 10,000, more than 100,000. If you say you don't have any money, they will also say that it doesn't matter, sign a contract with you, ask you to work for how many years to offset your tuition fees, etc., in fact, it is also a scam, a contract is an IOU, you sign him, and you will have to tie it to this piece of paper for the rest of your life!"
Yang Dawei's calm kung fu is really good, even if someone testifies in person, he does not show the slightest hint of anger and corruption. His expression was always indifferent, as if the person in front of him was just a clown jumping off the beam, and he couldn't make any big waves. "I remember you, your name is Shen Yueting, isn't it? I remember that you were either in a bar or a nightclub. Is the money gone, thinking about swindling me out so that I can go to Hi for a day or two?"
The girl's face instantly turned white: "You don't want to spew blood! I'm not a young lady." ”
"I didn't say you were. A burst of presumptuous laughter came from behind Yang Dawei.
The girl was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Guan Ke tugged the girl's hand and said, "What kind of anger is it with this kind of immoral life? Let's go, let's go, you just stand here for 10,000 years, and he won't frown, his cultivation skills are high! What are you doing with this paper? Tear it up!" He snatched the piece of paper with the red seal, tore it to pieces in three or five strokes, and when he raised it, the scraps of paper flew all over the sky.
Hai Sili came to Yang Dawei's side, quietly watched him finish tearing it, and then threw it into the sky, before sneering and said, "It's okay to tear it, I still have one there!"
As soon as she said this, she regretted it, and wanted to say something to cover up, but Guan Ke immediately jumped out, "Did you hear what this hr said?"
The crowd of onlookers nodded.
Guan Ke snorted twice like a ruffian hooligan: "Tsk, it's really a serious company, the contract is in duplicate, it doesn't matter if you tear it up, he still has a copy there! If you are in debt in the future, you can come up with such a bad idea, so let's pay it back obediently." ”
The interviewers sitting on the glass wall had already stood up, their sweet futures like bulging balloons that burst and deflated at the slightest poke of the knees' needle, and returned to the ground under the influence of the earth's gravity. The nervousness of their interview is gone, only anger and hatred at the moment.
The security guards in the small building also came to the side at some point, all of them holding electric batons in their hands, leaning towards Yang Dawei's group of people as if they were nothing.
Guan Ke thought to himself that the newborn was not afraid of tigers, and looking at the angry eyes of those young people, he was afraid that he could really fight with these liars. He estimated that the security guards in the two-story building were all from the gang of liars, and they would suffer a loss if they fought, so he became a peacemaker: "It's just a job fair, don't be so bitter and hateful, since everyone understands their true colors, let's disperse, disperse." Look at your group of security guards, you are still carrying electric batons, are you afraid that these scammers will run away? Okay, okay, hurry up and send them into the bureau. ”
The group of security guards looked at him like crazy people.
People noticed the uniformed security guards, and the crowd began to disperse, only the girl named Shen Yueting was still standing.
Guan Ke looked at the deceived girl's crying appearance, and felt that he shouldn't leave her and leave, so he pulled her sleeve again and said, "Let's go, you'll cry if you stay any longer." ”
The girl raised her head, and there was finally a smile on her gloomy face: "you, you're about to cry!"
The customs guest took the girl's hand and left. When he was about to reach the top of the stairs, he turned around and said, "All her debts are on me, so please look for me if you have something." By the way, I will report my address: Room 404, Building 44, Jiahe Century City, Pingle City. Well, that's a good address. ”
The girl wanted to say something, but he dragged her away.