Zhang Dongjun was a little speechless, why does he have a boss surnamed Zhu in every job, is he going to be planted in the hands of "pigs" in this life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Captain Zhu, go on, I usually like gossip. Zhang Dongjun found a bench and sat down, and said to Captain Zhu with an expectant expression.

Captain Zhu suddenly straightened his face for some reason, and said with a serious face: "Stand up, don't be big or small! ”

"MD, if you say that you will change your face, you will change your face, a security captain has such a big temper. Zhang Dongjun thought secretly in his heart.

After completing the formalities, Zhang Dongjun changed into a security uniform, and stood straight in the security room listening to Captain Zhu talk about the matters to be paid attention to at work, which was actually a lecture.

"As security guards, we have to be active, and when we are lazy, we must always pay attention to the surrounding environment. Be diligent in your hands and feet, those leaders are coming, we have to catch up as soon as possible......" Captain Zhu gushed endlessly.

"Captain Zhu, I have something to say!" Zhang Dongjun suddenly interrupted Captain Zhu's words.

Captain Zhu asked with a puzzled expression, "What's your problem?"

"I understand what you said, I obey everything! Captain Zhu, can I go to the toilet if I have an urgency?" Zhang Dongjun was not urgent, but the mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating, and Zhang Dongjun deliberately turned the mobile phone to vibrate before applying for the job.

"Go ahead, lazy people have a lot of and pee. Later, you will go to Xiao Wang to change the guard. Captain Zhu said with a disgusted face.

Zhang Dongjun nodded and exited the security room, taking out the mobile phone in his pocket.

The immortals began to convulsion again, and red envelopes were sent out one after another.

Nezha's "Legend of the Dragon Slayer" sent a red envelope for recommendation tickets.

Erlang God's "The Days I Live with the Roaring Sky Dog" sent a red envelope for recommendation tickets.

Yue Lao's "Marriage Record" sent a red envelope for a recommendation ticket.

The God of Wealth's "There is a God of Wealth at Home" sent a red envelope for recommendation tickets.

The Ten Palaces of Hades, "Eighteen Layers of Hell", sent a red envelope for recommendation votes.

King Tota sent a red envelope for "The Legend of the Dragon Slayer".

.......

More than a dozen red envelopes appeared on Zhang Dongjun's mobile phone screen.

"What's wrong with the immortals today, they're all crazy!" Zhang Dongjun thought about it, and his fingers quickly poked on the screen.

One, two, three, four, five, looking at the red envelopes being robbed one by one, Zhang Dongjun wanted to die. It's hard to meet the gods who are convulsive and send out red envelopes, but they can't grab any of them.

The remarks of these red envelopes all have the same paragraph written on them: "Congratulations to the successful holding of the first online essay contest in Heaven, and the immortal friends should sign up quickly." ”

"My goodness, Heavenly Court is also going to open an online essay contest. Zhang Dongjun looked incredulous.

He imagined in his mind that a group of immortals would not fight immortals in the future, and when they met, he said directly: "Show your novel, let's fight to the death!"

Just when Zhang Dongjun was thinking about it, a slender figure came behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Dongjun was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, only to see Qiu Yingsi sticking out his tongue mischievously.

"It's you, you're scared to death. Zhang Dongjun patted his chest and said.

Qiu Yingsi circled around Zhang Dongjun, and kept looking at him: "Why did you become a security guard?

Zhang Dongjun scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "God opened a back door for me, but locked the door." I think it's good to be a security guard, at least it's very laid-back!"

"You're the most serious I've ever met. Qiu Yingsi glanced at Zhang Dongjun.

"Your name is Zhang Dongjun! I finally know your name. Qiu Yingsi looked at the badge in front of Zhang Dongjun and said, she seemed very happy when she knew Zhang Dongjun's name, and her expression was the same as winning the five million lottery.

Zhang Dongjun shrugged his shoulders, buckled his security hat on his head and said, "Okay, let's stop talking, I'll go and familiarize myself with my business." ”

"Byeon, I'm going to get busy too!" Qiu Yingsi also left the hall after speaking.

Zhang Dongjun came to the gate, the sun outside was very hot, as if he wanted to steam everything, the security guards on both sides of the door were already sweating, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks like raindrops.

"Wang Debiao, you go in and rest, Captain Zhu asked me to replace you. Zhang Dongjun looked at the badge of the person in front of him and said.

"You get out of the way, do the newcomers want to steal business?" Wang Debiao not only didn't appreciate it, but also pushed Zhang Dongjun with his hands.

Zhang Dongjun looked confused, the weather was so hot, he didn't want to change shifts by himself, there are still such people in the world, Geng Zhiboy.

"Big brother, can I change shifts with you?" Zhang Dongjun said to the person on the other side.

"Cut!" The man just glanced at Zhang Dongjun and ignored Zhang Dongjun.

"I said if you are sick, and the labor and management are not willing to change shifts with you. Isn't there a problem with the brains of the people in this company? Zhang Dongjun couldn't help it anymore and shouted at the two.

Just as Zhang Dongjun finished speaking, a black Porsche Cayenne stopped at the door of the building.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Zhang Dongjun felt two breezes blowing beside him, and when he looked back, he saw that the two had come to the front of the luxury car.

The two nodded and greeted the people who got off the car, just like waiting for the emperor to get off the sedan chair.

I saw the local tyrant hand over the car keys to Wang Debiao, and took out a few hundred yuan from his bag and stuffed it into him. The other returned to his post with some loss.

Zhang Dongjun instantly understood why the two of them didn't let themselves change the guard.

"MD, if you don't change it, you won't change it, labor and management are not rare, how good it is to find a place to rest. Zhang Dongjun returned to the security room leisurely.

The building is staffed by a total of eight security guards, who take turns to stand guard. Captain Zhu is in charge of guarding the monitoring room.

When he came to the security lounge, Zhang Dongjun saw that it was empty, so he lay down directly, took out the mobile phone in his pocket and watched the immortals chat.

Zhang Dongjun came to the Immortal Channel, and a big announcement popped up and covered the entire screen: "The first online essay contest in Heavenly Court has officially begun, and immortal friends please sign up enthusiastically, the quota is only one hundred, first come, first served." ”

"Reading and writing books is the most popular way of entertainment at the moment, in order to improve the writing level of fairy friends, and in order to let everyone read good books, this competition is hereby held. ”

"Interesting!" Zhang Dongjun said to himself.

Just as he was browsing the novels of the immortals, Zhang Dongjun received a private message from Wen Quxing.

clicked on the private message, and Wen Quxing's information appeared in front of him: "Brother Jun, the immortal friends want you to be the judge, otherwise they will not be happy to participate in the competition." I, a low-ranking little god, are now counting on the Heavenly Realm Starting Point Network to mess around, so you can help me. ”

"Let me be a judge? Zhang Dongjun replied to Wen Quxing.

"Ding Dong!"

Wen Quxing: "Brother Jun, you don't need to go to heaven, you just need to read it in the mortal world." If you agree, this immortal has his own thanks!"

Zhang Dongjun didn't even think about it, he agreed directly, he just read a few more books and killed his brain cells, anyway, he didn't suffer a loss.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Wen Quxing saw that Zhang Dongjun agreed and sent an OK expression.

You have received a red envelope from Wenqu Xing, please click to receive!

"I'll go, I can also send red envelopes in private messages, is the Celestial Origin Network so powerful?" Zhang Dongjun looked at the private message interface with an incredible expression.

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