Chapter 4 Choices
The middle-aged man didn't rush to leave when he saw that I didn't care, but walked up to me with a smile and took out a business card for me.
"Brother Wen, what are you doing?!" This scene happened to be seen by Mu Zijie, who had just come out, and asked at the middle-aged man.
"It's okay, this is your friend?!" The middle-aged man replied with a smile.
"Well, this is a top student, haha!" Mu Zijie snorted and pulled me away.
"Who was that just now?!" I frowned, puzzled.
"Brother Ming, a relative, don't ignore him." Mu Zijie frowned lightly and said something to me, diverted the topic and continued, "When are you going back to school?!" ”
"Tomorrow!" I gripped the business card with my hand in my pocket and smiled unnaturally.
"Let's go eat first, and I'll send you back later!" Mu Zijie didn't notice my discomfort, and walked towards the hotel with my shoulders around my shoulders.
On the dinner table.
"Zhenhua, don't blame Brother Ming, this road is not easy to walk, you go to school well, since Brother Ming should come down and give you the opportunity to work, he will definitely not break his promise!" During the meal, Mu Zijie opened his mouth to explain to Xie Yuming, afraid that I would be dissatisfied.
"It's okay...... Hehe......" I replied with a dry smile.
I was absent-minded about this meal, and it wasn't until I was separated from Mu Zijie that I had the opportunity to look at that business card carefully.
After reading that business card, I knew that the middle-aged man's name was Xie Ziwen, and there were a lot of titles on it, and I didn't know which one was true and which one was false, but it dispelled my thoughts, everyone is about to turn society into a chat, who knows who is a person and who is a ghost, I casually threw the business card in the trash.
But fate is a pair of invisible hands pushing you and me forward.
Putting aside the inexplicable troubles in my mind, the fight in the game made me feel relaxed.
"Dude, the money is gone!" Just as I was playing hard, I was tapped on the shoulder.
"......" I subconsciously looked at the floor full of cigarette butts.
The moment I raised my head, I saw Huang Mao, who had just patted me on the shoulder, picked up the mobile phone I put on the table and ran.
"Cao Nima's!" I jumped up from my chair and chased after me, staging a childhood police and bandit fight on the street.
This yellow hair should be a habitual offender, this speed is absolutely forced to run into the world ranking, if you go to participate in the race, you will definitely be able to get a ranking back, glorify your ancestors.
This chase was three streets, and I ran and stopped with Huang Mao, and at this time my legs were like filled with lead, and I couldn't lift them, so I dragged forward.
"Crunch!"
A white Highlander stopped in front of Huang Mao and blocked the way.
The main driver jumped down a bald man, raised his leg and kicked on Huang Mao's chest, and then kicked twice at Huang Mao's head who fell to the ground, and Huang Mao instantly bleed from his mouth and nose.
"Big brother, thank you!" I walked a meter away from the bald man, stopped, and thanked him.
"Thank you, boss!" The bald man said as he opened the back door.
"It's you!" When I saw the man coming down from the back door, I couldn't help but exclaim.
"We're meeting again!" It was Xie Ziwen who came down.
"Thank you, Brother Wen!" I looked down and picked up my phone and thanked me.
"Since you're here, let's go in and sit down!" Xie Ziwen pointed to the decoration of Ziwen on the side and made an invitation.
I just received help from others, and it is definitely not appropriate to refuse now, I followed behind Xie Ziwen and walked towards the front door, the bald man carried the back of the neck with yellow hair, as easy as carrying a chicken.
"Sit casually!" Xie Ziwen led me into his office and raised his hand to say hello.
"Brother, what is he going to do?!" I sat on the sofa, my buttocks had just touched the edge, and the bald man came in with yellow hair and asked.
"Tesuji picked, throw it in the hospital!" Xie Ziwen's eyes looking at Huang Mao were more disgusted.
"Brother Wen, I've got my phone back, don't you need it?!" I couldn't bear it, so I begged for mercy.
"If the rules are broken in my place, if you don't rectify it, all kinds of little ghosts will come up!" Xie Ziwen shook his head lightly and replied.
"Come with me, I need someone like you!" Xie Ziwen saw that I didn't squeak, and threw an olive branch again to solicit a sentence.
"......" I lowered my head and lit a cigarette, remembering Mu Zijie's words, but I didn't answer immediately.
Seeing this, Xie Ziwen did not say anything to urge, and waited quietly.
I smoked three cigarettes in succession, my head was dizzy, I looked up at Xie Ziwen, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Brother Wen, how much can I earn in a month?!" ”
"Five thousand bases!" Xie Ziwen smiled when he heard this, and replied.
"Okay, I'll do it with you!" I nodded heavily, and then I made up my mind, and continued, "But I have to pay a month's salary in advance, and I have to rent a house in a place where I don't live in the city!" ”
"Good!" Xie Ziwen was refreshed, opened the drawer and took out a wad of money and threw it to me.
"Thank you, Brother Wen!" I reached out and took the money and thanked him.
"Come here to work tomorrow, and arrange a job for you when the time comes!" Xie Ziwen nodded in response.
I stepped out of this face, turned to look at this Ziwen decoration, and took a deep breath, although I don't know why Xie Ziwen had to pull me into the company, but I have to work when I enter the company to get money!
After entering Ziwen's renovation, the days were dull, there was no fighting and killing in the movie, every day he followed Xie Ziwen to eat and drink, before and after the saddle, to be honest, a bit like Li Lianying in front of Cixi, who was almost waiting for a night pot in the middle of the night to receive urine.
The cold winter has passed, and the spring flowers are blooming.
At night, nine o'clock, Wave KTV.
"Brother Wen!" I gasped and ran into the box and greeted Xie Ziwen who was sitting on the sofa.
"Zhenhua, come and sit!" Xie Ziwen pushed the princess beside him away and patted the sofa to say hello.
"Brother Wen, the relationship is not ordinary?!" The middle-aged man who was also sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette in one hand, and reaching into the back of the young lady beside him with the other hand kept stroking, looking at me and Xie Ziwen ambiguously, and making a joke.
"Don't JB, this is my little brother! Besides, how good am I?! When Xie Ziwen heard this, he scolded with a smile.
"Haha!" The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this.
"This is your Brother Zhu, who has been engaged in real estate recently, you can communicate more with your Brother Zhu!" Xie Ziwen patted my thigh and admonished.
"I don't know if Brother Zhu needs spiritual communication, or physical learning?!" I picked up a bottle of beer on the table, walked over to Brother Zhu and sat down, and asked a question.
"Physical, I really want to try it when you say that!" Brother Zhu raised his eyebrows and said with a grin.
"Eh, forget about the physical one, I can't even serve the one in my family, you see it's starting to stare at me again, let's communicate more spiritually, there is definitely a G-spot!" I squinted at Xie Ziwen on the side and touched Brother Zhu.
"Haha, no wonder Ziwen is so rare for you!" Brother Zhu raised his head and took a sip of beer, and said with a smile.
"I really need your Brother Wen a favor with something!" Brother Zhu leaned under the princess's skirt with one hand, smiled on his face, and spoke.
"Brother Wen's matter, then you talk to Brother Wen first, I'll go out and wait!" I was about to get up.
"Your brother Wen has negotiated, and I will send you!" Brother Zhu stretched out his hand to greet me and said softly.
"......" I turned my head and glanced at Xie Ziwen, Xie Ziwen did not answer, but picked up the microphone to fulfill his dream of being a singer.