Ye Ying quits the game, and there is a knock at the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Put the helmet down and run to open the door. There was a guy with yellow hair standing outside the door, looking a little familiar, thinking that it should be an old smoking gun.

"You kid, it's okay, you can steal the boss without saying a word, look at the popularity of Gusu Hanyan's bird, tsk~" After entering the door, the old cigarette gun sat on the sofa, stilted Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette, and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog in front of Ye Ying.

Ye Ying frowned, his face showed a little disgust, opened the doors and windows of the living room to ventilate, sat on the sofa next to him and said with a cold face: "Something?" ”

The old cigarette gun raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and glanced at Ye Ying, threw the cigarette butt on the floor and stepped on it, and chuckled, "Not very old, but not too young." ”

"If it's okay, can you get out?"

"What did you kid say? Say it again! The old cigarette gun stepped on the coffee table, stood up and pointed at Ye Ying and shouted.

"Get out!" Ye Ying stood up and showed a look of disdain, he was not afraid of fighting or something, when he was in high school, he was criticized by the school notice because of the fight, and the head teacher took pity on him if he could get the graduation certificate.

Just this little yellow hair in front of him, so that he can knock him down with one hand.

"Okay, you kid can, wait for Lao Tzu!" The old smoking gun is a silver gun wax head, and when he sees that others are more horizontal than him, he is empty, and he runs away after putting down a cruel word.

Ye Ying wiped the footprints on the table, swept the cigarette butts and ashes that fell on the ground, and sat on the sofa and poured a cup of hot water, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Buzz~" felt a vibration in his pocket, Ye Ying took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was a number he didn't recognize.

"Hello?"

"You're Ye Ying?"

Listening to the unfamiliar voice over there, Ye Ying couldn't help frowning, his mobile phone number was written on the contract in addition to Sisi's family, how could this person have it?

However, Ye Ying replied out of politeness: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I heard that you kid is very arrogant."

As soon as he heard this, Ye Ying smiled, and knew with his toes that it must have been found by the garbage of the old smoking gun.

"What? Do you have an opinion? ”

"Do you know who I am?" The voice on the other end of the line grew a little angry.

"I don't care who you are, what, do you want to stand up for the old smoking gun?"

"I'm Lao Zhou, the director of the personnel department of the Soul Palace, and your kid's contract is still in my hands, and it's not stamped."

Threaten me?

Ye Ying couldn't help laughing, but listening to him, it seems that his contract hasn't been stamped yet, so it hasn't produced legal benefits.

Ye Ying's eyes rolled, this is an opportunity, let this so-called director of the personnel department fire himself, and then the gang building order will not have to be hidden in his hands.

Thinking of this, Ye Ying's tone became even more arrogant, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "Stinky SB, it's great if you don't have a seal, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed." ”

"You ......" Lao Zhou on the other end of the phone, how can he have suffered such grievances when he lives so much, like this hairy boy, he doesn't know how many he has been fired, even if he is adding one to him.

"You kid pack your bags, immediately, immediately, get out of here!"

Listening to the sound of the contract being vigorously shredded on the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Ying's mouth, and the goal was finally achieved.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Ying began to pack his luggage, although he was penniless, he was not panicked at all.

Throwing the key on the coffee table, Ye Ying was about to leave with his luggage, when there was a commotion outside the door.

The door was not closed, and as soon as Ye Ying stepped out, he bumped into Xiaoxiao.

"Oops~" Xiaoxiao's feet slipped, her body leaned back uncontrollably, and she was about to fall to the ground, and an arm bend appeared behind her.

Looking at Xiaoxiao's little face close at hand, two clusters of blush rose on Ye Ying's face, and his body fell into a stiffness.

Xiaoxiao's face turned red, her little hand pinched Ye Ying's arm, and said hatefully: "Dead stubborn donkey, don't help me up quickly." ”

"Oh......" Ye Ying reacted at this time, and hurriedly pulled Xiaoxiao up.

Those members of the Soul Hall who heard the news, when they saw the situation in front of them, their eyes were red and they sighed at the good luck of this kid.

"Whatever you see, get out of Miss Ben." Xiaoxiao covered her little face that was a little hot, and pouted her little mouth to start a temper.

Everyone is also an old fritter, snorting at each other, pretending to be okay, and slowly dispersed.

"Dead stubborn donkey, don't come in quickly, what kind of wood is there in the pestle." Xiaoxiao pushed open the door, saw that Ye Ying was still standing outside the door, and started a little temper again.

"No, I've been fired." Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head lightly, tightened the suitcase in his hand, and turned his head to walk out.

"You...... You give Miss Ben a stop. Xiaoxiao hurriedly chased Ye Ying, pouted and whispered: "Who dares to fire you, you are personally recruited by Miss Ben, I see who dares!" ”

Seeing Xiaoxiao's little face and her aura, Ye Ying smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, "You just let me be uneasy about the status quo." ”

Xiaoxiao shook off Ye Ying's hand, looked at Ye Ying who was gradually walking away, stomped his feet, picked up the mobile phone hanging on his chest, and called Feng Wuji.

"Hey, brother, how did Ye Ying get expelled!"

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"Uncle Zhou, thank you so much." The old cigarette gun laughed with him, took out an envelope from his pocket, and secretly stuffed it into his pocket, "Uncle Zhou, you are busy, I'll call a few brothers to teach that kid a lesson." ”

"It's a big deal, let's go, let's go." Lao Zhou touched the thickness of the envelope, a little more smile appeared on his face, and his speech was much more hearty.

"Then I'll leave Uncle Zhou."

After the old smoking gun left, Lao Zhou tore open the envelope, poured out the red ticket inside, and lit it in his hand, no more, no less full 2w Huaxia coins.

"Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~"

The mobile phone screen on the table lit up, and the three big characters "Wind Without a Trace" were displayed on it.

Old Monday didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, threw the money on the table, and hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to connect the phone.

"Hey, is it Lao Zhou?"

"It's me."

"Leaf Shadow...... Who was fired? ”

"This ......" Old Monday heard the name, and the cigarette in his hand fell off.

"How?"

"I ......" Old Zhou didn't know what to say, in the past, like this situation, basically no one asked, how did he get to Ye Ying......

"Old Zhou, you're not too young, aren't you?"

"Boss, you listen to me, I ......"

"After following me for so many years, do you know the importance of the first gang building order?" The wind without a trace of lungs is about to explode, I just got the news that the gang building order was hung in the auction house, and the price was 500w gold coins! And the seller is Ye Ying, who has just been fired by this pig's head!

"Pack your things, you won't use them tomorrow." After Feng Wuxian finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Lao Zhou to explain.

"Uncle Li, give me a contract of 20w." After that, Wind Without a Trace dialed Ye Ying's mobile phone.

On the other side, Lao Zhou was slumped on the work chair, and the mobile phone faintly sounded, "The phone you dialed is on the call......

To be continued