Chapter 13: The Illusion of a Domineering President
At this moment, Xie Man came, with a bright smile on his face.
"Sister Fei, you're finally here, I'll take you to the locker room."
On the way to the locker room, you have to pass the girls sitting around them, staring at the night snow, their faces full of question marks.
"Who is she? What a sassy feeling, new to grab a job with us? A curly-haired girl asked after seeing Ye Feixue enter the locker room.
"Don't talk nonsense! Be careful that she beats you, I remember her, the waiter behind her was bullied by the customer the day before yesterday, and she was the one who beat those stinky men all over the ground looking for teeth. "The girl with short hair happened to be in that room that day.
"It's her! It's really a relief for us women, but what is she doing here? Big-eyed beauties wearing makeup also participated in the conversation.
At this moment, Xie Man brought Ye Feixue into the locker room and walked out, surrounded by the girls sitting on the stage, gossip was one of their great hobbies.
Xie Man was originally a shy girl, surrounded by a large group of women, and she was nervous.
"What are you going to do?"
"I just want to ask you, what is the person inside doing here?"
Xie Man replied: "Go to work, and be here as a security guard in the future." ”
"Did the boss invite her?"
Xie Man nodded.
"She's really good at fighting?"
"Where did you learn kung fu? Can you teach us a few tricks? ”
"If we are bullied by a guest in the future, will she also draw a knife to help?"
“……”
Xie Man was blown up by these twittering women.
Suddenly, the audience fell silent, and looked straight behind Xie Man, she turned around and saw Ye Feixue in a black suit, wearing sunglasses, walking over this way. The security guards here are all dressed like this, but they have a different taste when worn on Ye Feixue. She has a tall nose, three-dimensional facial features, a man's heroic spirit, but with the delicate air that a girl should have, in short, very handsome. The main thing is that her temperament is very cold and full of aura, giving people the illusion of a domineering president.
Ye Feixue walked in front of Xie Man, raised her hand and took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of clear eyes, and a few strands of broken hair on her forehead made her look even more bohemian. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "How's it going?" ”
"Handsome." Xie Man's voice was buried by the voices of a group of women.
Ye Feixue held sunglasses in one hand and put the other in his pocket and walked out.
"Wow, that's so handsome!" A girl with her hands clenched into fists and stars in her eyes.
"It's over, I'm bent." A girl stared closely at the figure of the night flying snow.
"My mother has never been tempted by a man, but today she is moved by a woman." A girl covered her heart.
"Sure enough, when a woman is handsome, it's none of the man's business."
"No, I'm going to take a few more looks."
"I'm going too."
"I'm going too."
So I saw such a picture in the corridor, Ye Feixue walked in front, a group of young and beautiful girls followed her, Ye Feixue walked with the wind, unstoppable, with the demeanor of a king, and the women behind twisted their small waists, swaying and following closely behind.
In the elevator position on each floor, there are several sofas and tables, and a small bar, when the waiter who is wiping the cup sees this domineering scene, his hand shakes, the cup almost breaks, he rubs his eyes, and is sure that he is not dreaming, this kind of scene will only appear in movies.