Chapter 599 Skill is not as popular as death

A few minutes later, although the key had only entered a little, the suffocating smell of feet had filled the entire hallway.

Ouyang Xuan was very prescient, and after instructing the security guards to take precautions, he went to the window next to the corridor early to watch the scenery.

And the young lady of the main station and another security guard also hid their faces and stood far away.

Only Duan Zhengwu, who was in a hurry to find Duan Zechen to settle accounts, refused to leave, and insisted on walking around the door, gritting his teeth and accepting the edification of Hong Kong feet.

Looking at his blushing and thick neck expression, Ouyang Xuan, who pretended to look at the scenery, half-covered his face, snickering was about to go crazy!

“…… Are you ****** good or not? I'm about to faint from your stinky feet! You haven't washed your feet in eight lifetimes! ”

About five or six minutes later, Duan Zhengwu, who was so smoky that he couldn't bear it, finally lost his temper at the security guard.

The security guard himself was also shaky, and immediately shook his head when he heard this, and after quickly sobering up, he replied in a panic: "I wash my feet every night!" But I have no rule of law with my smelly feet, and I followed my dad when I was a child! My grandmother said it was inherited from my grandfather! ”

"Get out! I'm not interested in studying the history of your foot odor! Hurry up and see if the key line works! ”

Duan Zhengwu raised his foot and wanted to kick him again, but as soon as his eyes touched the leather shoes in his hand, he immediately dispelled the idea and quickly took a step back!

Damn it! If he hadn't been supported by his anger, he would have fainted a long time ago!

After foaming at the mouth behind him, he scolded angrily in disgust: "Damn, the foot smell is still ancestral!" ”

The security guard didn't dare to speak anymore, hurriedly held on to the door, lowered his head and tried the door lock, and then looked at Ouyang Xuan pitifully, and said in a low voice: "Ouyang Special Assistant, it seems to be almost!" ”

"Okay, you put on your shoes and go to the side first!" Ouyang Xuan stood in front of the window and waved at him from afar.

Seeing that the hapless security guard put on his shoes and had retreated three meters away, he took a few deep breaths of fresh air, then closed his breath and walked over quickly.

Spun the key a few more times, and after listening carefully for a moment, he secretly gathered all his strength on his right shoulder as he adjusted the key.

Under Duan Zhengwu's suspicious gaze, after carefully turning the key for a while, he suddenly pressed down on the doorknob and hit his shoulder.

The next second, "Boom! After a bang, the sturdy security door opened!

"......" Duan Zhengwu was suddenly extremely speechless!

-! He's crippled with kicks on both legs, and he can't make this door crack!

But Ouyang Xuan actually carried it on his shoulders so simply, and this broken door was actually opened!

It's really inferior to people, and it's infuriating!!

"Holy! It's finally open! Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission! Ouyang Xuan patted his shoulder very casually, smiled slightly, and hid his merit and fame!

At the same time, Duan Zechen was leaning on the desk, comfortably holding coffee.

And Director Xu stood nervously opposite him, looking at Ouyang Xuan who slammed the door with a worried expression.

As Duan Zhengwu, who had a black line on his face, entered the door, he subconsciously took a step back.

Afraid that Duan Zhengwu would misunderstand, he hurriedly took the Wen Jiàn folder on the table again, and hurriedly explained: "I came to send Wen Jiàn, and you came before I got out!" ”

"Get out!" Duan Zhengwu waved his hand directly.

Director Xu's face was flustered, and when he was about to leave, he looked at Duan Zechen again uneasily.