Chapter 20: The Bloody Waters of the Past and the Bloody Ones
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When he woke up, the clear sunlight was already gently shining on the earth, Wang Yong raised his eyelids and glanced at the time, it seemed that it was already nine o'clock. I went all the way to the company, and I didn't mention it.
When Wang Yong knocked on the door of the security captain's office and entered, he felt a sharp gaze for the first time, and shè on himself, as if it was like substance, making him feel a little strange. Wang Yong was silent on the surface, but secretly he was slightly surprised, and looked up at the man.
I saw the person staring at him, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a refreshing inch head and healthy and natural bronze skin. He stood behind his desk, straight as a javelin. The whole person seems capable and calm, but the pair of eyes are extremely sharp.
Wang Yong keenly smelled some smells from him, some of which were very familiar, and even familiar to the bones. It's a kind of soldier, a soldier, and a very good soldier. This couldn't help but make him a little strange, how could such a soldier appear here? Even if it's to be a security captain?
Wang Yong has seen countless soldiers, some powerful and some not. From his point of view, he can conclude beyond a doubt that this person is a very rare jīng rui. People like this will most likely stay in the army and become professional soldiers, at least at the level of instructors in the Jīng Rui Army.
Even if you don't stay in the army, you come out to beg for a living in society. Then, with such skills, Su zhì can at least be a personal bodyguard with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, or even millions.
Huang Yong stood behind the desk, his hands behind his back, staring indifferently at the new security guard named Wang Yong. It is said that this is a security guard personally recruited by President Ouyang. He believed that with President Ouyang's vision, a security guard personally recruited would definitely not be a simple goods. Although the resume vaguely said that he was serving in the logistics army, with Ouyang Feifei's pickiness, he was willing to believe that he was a retired veteran of a secret unit, or a special soldier with some special skills.
But all jīng soldiers have a pride that is incomprehensible to others.
He was looking forward to the fact that the new security guard was just as jīng rui as himself. At the very least, you can also make yourself a security guard here, and it's not too boring. His subordinates are either veterans**, or hairy boys who have just retired from compulsory service.
However, Huang Yong was very disappointed, since he first saw Wang Yong, he didn't find the slightest breath of the same kind in him. All this man has is laziness, slackness, and a sense of decadence to get by. Maybe when he was a soldier, he was very powerful. But Huang Yong knows very well that no matter how powerful a soldier is, once he relaxes himself after retiring, within two years, his ability will degrade.
Huang Yong still has a glimmer of hope, hoping that this guy who makes him frown is not a new security guard under his command. It's just that Wang Yong walked towards him with a smile like an old social fritter, stretched out his hand to greet him, and said, "Brother, I'm a new security guard, my name is Wang Yong." Hope was shattered.
irrepressibly, Huang Yong had a trace of disgust and disdain for him. Because in his opinion, a soldier, a soldier, no matter where he is, must have the appearance of a soldier. Even if it has been retired for ten years, twenty years.
"You are Wang Yong?" Although Huang Yong was wearing a security uniform, his standing posture was no different from that of a soldier. The legs are straight, the lower abdomen is slightly tucked, the hands are carried behind the back, and the brow is slightly frowned. For Wang Yong, he unabashedly revealed a disdainful and dissatisfied look: "You are half an hour late." The hand stretched out by Wang Yong was also directly ignored.
"Hehe, the bus is stuck in traffic." Wang Yong smiled and withdrew his hand indifferently: "You are what a colleague from the personnel department said, Huang Yong, Captain Huang, right?" The disdain he exuded, as if he didn't care at all. Instead, he handed over the documents used for registration: "Please sign it for Captain Huang." ”
Any strong person is proud and confident. Huang Yong is no exception, his self-confidence comes from the reconnaissance brigade of a certain ace unit of a certain military region in which he once served, which is a unit with a long history and glorious traditions, especially the reconnaissance brigade in it, and every member is the jīng rui of jīng. He Huang Yong himself has also won the top 16 of the military military competition and other honors. After retiring from the army, he joined a well-known security company in the industry as a personal bodyguard at the invitation of his seniors.
Engaged in that industry for several years, he is known for his rigor, conscientiousness and responsibility, and is well received by customers. At the same time, it also made him famous in the industry, and his annual salary was once as high as more than 500,000. Even in the years that he has been a bodyguard, he has continued to study the business, be extremely strict with himself, and constantly improve his ability. Compared to the peak state when he was in the army, he only advanced and did not retreat. You must know that society is different from that in the army, and it is not easy to maintain even the ability and condition. What's more, to make progress?
Now, the reason why he is willing to come to the position of security captain. First, as I get older, I need to start a family and pursue stability. Although the salary of the bodyguard is high, the work intensity and danger are also high, and they must follow the customer, go south and north, and have no fixed place. Second, it was Ouyang Feifei who introduced him to his friend, and he personally visited him to hire him, showing enough sincerity.
The most important reason is only known to him in his heart. After a long conversation with President Ouyang, he was deeply attracted by Ouyang Feifei's appearance, temperament, and knowledge. In his heart, Ouyang Feifei is like a goddess who does not eat fireworks in the world, and is so flawless. Huang Yong is not a hairy boy who has just debuted, he has also seen all kinds of beauties in his career, and even temporarily served as the bodyguard of a certain star. Those celebrities, women, are also very beautiful, but he has never really been moved.
Even if he clearly knows that the two people are not from the same world, the possibility of a result is so small that it is slim. He still had no hesitation, and fired his job as an ace bodyguard with a good salary, and came to serve as the security captain of a large company, managing a mere twenty people. Although he is talented, he feels that it is worth it, very worthwhile.
For various reasons, he must live up to Ouyang Feifei's trust and create a real jīng sharp security guard for her. Provide sufficient escort capabilities for the company's safe operation.
"Wang Yong, stand up." Huang Yong couldn't get used to the indifferent laziness on his body, and snorted, the pair of sharp eyes like a sword, and glared at Wang Yong fiercely: "I have seen your resume, you used to be a soldier, although you only served in the logistics army, but even if you cook and raise pigs in the army, you are all a soldier." Where did the soldier on your body go? He knew that his eyes and momentum were very powerful, and in the year or two he was an instructor, he had also rectified a lot of unruly thorns. The more timid people will often be scared to the point that their legs and stomachs are weak under his glare.
"Hehe, Captain Huang, I haven't been in the army for many years. The temperament of a soldier or something has long been worn away in the cruel reality of society. Wang Yong smiled indifferently, took out a cigarette, and saw that Huang Yong didn't mean to take it, so he leisurely lit one for himself, and took a sip: "Everyone comes here, but they are just a little security guard and eat together." Isn't this the army, is it worth being so strict? Huang Yong's so-called momentum and eye suppression did not cause the slightest substantial pressure on Wang Yong, as if there was no zài at all.
"Security, what's wrong with security?" Huang Yong was so angry that he looked at him angrily, and reprimanded angrily: "Security guards are also a member of the company, and as security guards, we carry billions of assets of the entire company on our shoulders and the safety of thousands of colleagues, which is a very heavy responsibility." Wang Yong, I jǐng sue you. If you are trying to eat mixed rice, join our company's security team. I ask you to go by yourself early. lest the time when you are expelled so ugly. My responsibility is to build an excellent and sharp security force for the company, at least not inferior to the ordinary army of the regular army. In order to live up to the expectations and trust entrusted to me by President Ouyang under great pressure. ”
These passionate words made Wang Yong roll his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, it turned out to be Ouyang Feifei's girl who personally ordered the general? No wonder, they are all serious virtues. Build an excellent, jīng sharp security team? It is also comparable to the regular troops of the regular army. Well, it's quite idealistic.
In fact, Huang Yong's contempt and scolding for himself did not anger Wang Yong. In this Captain Huang Yong, he still retains a strong military style, enthusiasm and ideals. If he wasn't acting, it would be enough to impress Wang Yong with him.
As a result, instead of being angry, he was faintly envious. Such impassionedness, such blood boiling, such innocence, how many years has it not appeared in him? Once upon a time, I was just like him, with the same enthusiasm, the same excitement, eager to change myself, and eager to change the world. However, as he himself said, society is very realistic and cruel, and he will consume and devour your lofty, ideals, and blood one by one. Eventually, it will eat your soul too, leaving you with an empty shell, like a walking corpse, wandering aimlessly.
"Hehe, what Captain Huang said is good, it really makes me admire, I personally support you from the god to realize your ideals." Wang Yong said with a smile.
Huang Yong's sharp eyes relaxed slightly, secretly thinking that this person still had a trace of blood in his heart, and he would not be hopeless. As long as he is reformed with brutal training and strict discipline, he may be able to become a strong soldier under his command in the future.
It's just that just when he wanted to give a few words of encouragement. Wang Yong yawned, and said a little decadently: "However, your ideals, you can find a way to realize them yourself, don't take me, I just want to be safe and stable, and get a salary by eating and drinking." A handful of old bones, can't stand the toss. ”
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