Chapter Seventy-Eight: That Year, Baitou Recalled

After Zhao Junhao abandoned Lao Wang and ran away, he first sneaked to the front desk with a cat.

After seeing the girls inside working hard, their throats were full of strength, and when they were unprepared, they jumped out with a ghost scream.

Wow!

instantly frightened the four people at the front desk.

This is the surprise that Zhao Junhao wants to give.

However, before Zhao Junhao could be complacent for more than ten seconds, several books with anger smashed into him.

"Fuck it, fuck it!" Zhao Junhao was smashed on the buttocks, he had to cover it again, he was smashed on the head, and he had to move his hands up.

He stumbled into the elevator like this.

Before waiting for the elevator door to open, Zhao Junhao could clearly feel the cold gaze behind him.

"Eh, what is he doing up there?" asked Huang Tong, who threw the most fiercely just now, curiously.

"Go up and get privileges, right?" Ou Liang put away a book in his hand that had not yet been thrown out, and said casually.

"Doing privileges all day long!I deserved it just now!" Huang Tong snorted.

Then, she looked at Hao Lovely and said, "Cute, you are really cheap to him!

"I do. Hao said playfully.

"Sister Huanxi, someone has been poisoned, you can save her......" Huang Tong covered his forehead and said

Hao Kawaii looked over, but only saw a bright smiling face.

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I've been here a few times.

Huang Long, who smashed that woman's office, is not simple!

Zhao Junhao walked through the corridor on the top floor with ease, and soon walked outside the office door.

Mo Yu was sitting on the table outside, with a thick pile of materials next to him.

I have the impression that when I came before, the assistant's desk was still quite empty.

"Zhao Junhao, what are you doing?" Mo Yu, who was busy with her head down, heard footsteps, so she raised her head.

"Let's talk to the president. Zhao Junhao rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"Someone has already said that the cafeteria is on the second floor, and you have to clean it yourself. Mo Yu obviously knew what Zhao Junhao meant.

"I'm going to talk about other things, such as advertising, recruitment, I'm going to make it clear. ”

"Do you still want advertising?" At this time, Mo Yu couldn't help but guess Zhao Junhao's idea of hitting the company's advertising department.

"At least there should be some publicity in the building, otherwise no one will know about my opening. ”

Mo Yu glanced at Zhao Junhao, reached over and pressed a button on the phone, "President, Zhao Junhao wants to come in." ”

Zhao Junhao stretched out his ears.

That way, you can hear what the woman is saying.

"Call him in. "A voice came from the outside of the telephone.

Mo Yu got up, twisted open the door of the office and said, "Please." ”

Zhao Junhao thanked him and walked in calmly.

As soon as I came in, I saw the woman working at the desk.

"Hello president!" Zhao Junhao said with a smile.

"Just say something. Yue Qingya still didn't look up.

"President, then, I'm not going to work in the cafeteria. I thought, "I'm going to report back to you, the person in the cafeteria with me." ”

"I've already met the other three. Yue Qingya said lightly.

"President, it's four people. Zhao Junhao paused and said.

"Huh?" Yue Qingya finally stopped, she straightened up and said, "Who else I don't know?"

"It's Lao Wang, and he's going to follow me too. Zhao Junhao said with a smile, seemingly unaware that he was digging into the corner of Yuesheng's security guard.

Yue Qingya fell silent.

Zhao Junhao was a little strange.

Before, the woman should have picked up on his words.

"President, can't you...... Lao Wang also told me that he wanted to change jobs and try it. Zhao Junhao asked cautiously.

"Is he really willing?" Yue Qingya said as she looked at Zhao Junhao and stared into his eyes.

"Am I still telling lies?" Zhao Junhao cut off.

Yue Qingya looked at it for a few seconds and said softly, "Approved." ”

Zhao Junhao just wanted to grin, but interrupted Yue Qingya, "Don't be happy too early, do you know Lao Wang's name?"

Zhao Junhao was stunned, "This ...... I really don't know. ”

Lao Wang stepped down from his security position and wanted to write an explanation. ”

"You have to write a copy too!

Zhao Junhao was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Why don't you just go to the cafeteria through the side door, and there are so many things to do!

Zhao Junhao instantly felt that he was in big trouble.

In the end, Zhao Junhao even forgot about the advertisement with Yue Qingya.

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When Zhao Junhao was away, the old man's mouth finally had a chance to breathe.

But arguing with the stinky boy is sometimes quite funny to think about.

Usually at ten o'clock in the morning, the fifth face will go up to the kitchen on the third floor to prepare for today's lunch.

One side is busy, and the other side is leisurely.

The old man, who had no games to play, lay quietly in his rocking chair, swaying and basking in the sun.

Looking at the sky, I can't help but think of the beautiful starscape above my head before going to bed last night.

The stinky boy rummaged through his closet.

He already knew that.

The old man still hadn't told the stinky boy why he spent the night on the rooftop.

Because, what is in it, will surely pull people into the whirlpool.

The red dress has accompanied him through countless bright nights above his head.

That year, he was in the limelight, and he only made one sword on the top of the West Mountain, and he became famous.

It was also in that year that a woman in red with a ponytail stood quietly behind him and held a knife for him.

Since then, there have been good stories about him and her in the circle.

The limelight was tight, but he did not choose to continue to challenge and raise his fledgling majesty in the martial arts.

It was his choice to enter the mountains and forests to sharpen.

The red dress also followed closely with him.

He swore in his heart that the glory and wealth in the future must not be achieved by him by fighting bravely for a while.

It takes time to forge a body that shakes the liver and gallbladder of the sky!

Mountain streams and springs, dangerous rocks and steep walls, all left his figure.

On the way, I met a guy surnamed Ling.

is still the same as Lao Tzu, they are all playing with knives!

When I first saw the man, I saw that he had nothing to eat, and he was frozen stupidly by the cold rain at night, so I kindly rescued him.

Who knows, it's a troublemaker!

After the surname Ling recovered, he pestered him every day to compete with him.

It's better than feeding, it's like practicing knives.

But why did you fall in love with her?

Lao Tzu doesn't agree! She's Lao Tzu!

The previous fights were all about performing in front of her?

Hey, sorry, it looks like you're losing!

Entangled to the end, the surnamed Ling left silently before he decided to go out of the mountain.

And he wore red clothes and continued to wander in the martial arts.

Until I went to the Northeast, I encountered that rare snowstorm in a hundred years.

It also witnessed a catastrophe.

Since then, his world has no longer been freehand.

I planned it a long time ago, when martial arts things are no longer good, accompany me to retreat, okay?

The red clothes said yes.

He smiled.

But after escaping from the Northeast, Hongyi repented.

He didn't understand that such a woman who had been behind him for so long would one day stand in front of the stage.

Because of the change in the red clothes, he was the only one who went into hiding.

He didn't care why the evil snake that escaped from the northeast chose Jade City like him, and almost destroyed his three-story small family.

He always silently said in his heart: wait for you to come back.

I never forgot the starry sky that we saw together.

It can still be seen at night.

One day later, a woman who relied on her hands to conquer East China bought all the rouge in the East China Sea.

She wants to smear all the red of her red clothes on her unkind lips.

But on that day, the man in red who was still thinking about it in his heart was as white as snow.

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