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Peng Bo, a slightly domineering name, was placed on a young man with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure. With a height of 1.75 meters and a slightly thin body, Peng Bo finally ushered in a major turning point in his life - the college entrance examination.

It's a pity that he failed the college entrance examination, wanted to repeat but was rejected by his parents, he ran away from home in a fit of anger, spent all his money in ten days, and finally came to the big city of his dreams.

S City, an international financial metropolis, is home to 50% of the world's large multinational corporations and all the large banks. Even many of the big banks in the Asia-Pacific region have chosen to do so.

In such a busy city, with empty pockets and empty stomachs, Peng Bo felt only loneliness and loneliness.

After several job searches, he realized that the diploma of a third-rate high school in his county was actually about the same value as a scrapped newspaper.

Since he spent all his money three days ago, Peng Bo has also thought about contacting his family many times. But thinking of his father's disappointed eyes and his mother's incessant sighs, he resisted the urge in his heart.

"Big city, what a big gap from what I imagined!" Peng Bo whispered to himself, "But I won't admit defeat, I will definitely get ahead one day!" ”

His clothes had been worn for more than a week, and they were so dirty that they couldn't even be seen in their original appearance. Fortunately, I simply washed my hair and face in the bathroom just now, and it looks fairly clean.

Behind him was a canvas bag with several salvaged bottles of mineral water. A few more streets, maybe you can change to a steamed bun.

Squeezing up the last of his strength, Peng Bo shouted, "This is not the life I want, this is not what I want!" ”

"Little brother, do you want to find a job?" A man came out of nowhere and came to Peng Bo.

"You?" Peng Bo has no relatives in S City, and he doesn't know the person in front of him. He looked like he was in his forties in a pair of sneakers, frayed white jeans, and a dark striped T-shirt.

"We're hiring here, look at your young age, go find a job." The man shoved a leaflet into Peng Bo's hand.

Peng Bo looked down, and there was a big headline written on the leaflet: Limei Bodyguard Company, recruiting bodyguards (women only), sundries, temporary workers (both men and women), contact address: 7th Floor, No. XX, Nanjing East Road, phone 138XXXX

When Peng Bo looked up again, the man who had given him the leaflet was gone.

"Let's give it a try, maybe you won't have to sleep in a cement pipe at night."

Thinking like this, Peng Bo also began to act. He inquired, that place is still five streets away from here, this way over, the canvas bag behind him can be stuffed with drink bottles, even if the interview fails again, he can change to a steamed bun to eat.

More than an hour later, Peng Bo stood in front of the door with the sign "Limei Bodyguard Company".

It is a residential building, somewhat old.

The company's door number is carved from wood and then written with red paint, although Peng Bo does not know much about art, but he can also see that this brand is antique and should not be cheap.

Knock knock!

Peng Bo knocked on the door.

"Please come in!" A beautiful female voice came from behind the door.

Peng Bo opened the door and entered.

What catches the eye is a simple living room, and the wooden furniture is very bookish. The living room has been converted into an office, with a sofa and coffee table next to the door, and a bucket of instant noodles on top of the coffee table. A little farther away, there were two office desks, and a large boss's desk, placed by the window.

There were three women in the room. One is wearing a white low-cut red tight skirt with a hot body, sitting in a boss chair behind the boss's desk. She looked to be in her thirties, and her long, wavy hair and sexy red lips caught Peng Bo's eye.

Peng Bo grew up in a small village, most of the women in the village don't know how to dress up, and the good-looking ones have gone to the big city to make a living, and he has only seen such a sexy and mature woman from his computer hard drive.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" The girl who had spoken earlier came to Peng Bo.

Peng Bo turned his gaze and looked at the girl.

This is a girl in her twenties, dressed as an ordinary office worker, the small white shirt makes her petite figure look very well-proportioned, at most only A4 paper width of a black skirt on the waist of the small man, and the white stockings on the legs set off her slender legs, which makes Peng Bo's heart itch.

"What are you here for?" The girl asked.

Only then did he remember the purpose of his visit, and hurriedly handed over the leaflet in his hand.

"I want to come and find a job. I am penniless now, but I am very diligent, strong, and ......" Peng Bo was afraid that the other party would not be satisfied, so he hurriedly promoted himself.

"Stop! Stop! The girl frowned and said, "I'll ask the boss first." ”

After speaking, the girl turned to the woman in the boss's chair and asked, "Sister, are we still recruiting?" ”

"Oh!" The woman in the boss's chair was looking at the computer screen, not knowing what was attracted to it, and she said absentmindedly, "Let's leave a resume first." ”

"Okay!" The girl stretched out her delicate little hand to Peng Bo and said, "Do you have a resume?" ”

Peng Bo was stunned when he heard this, he didn't look for a job for a few days, but he forgot about this stubble. He quickly removed his canvas bag and rummaged through it.

Seeing the empty drink bottles in Peng Bo's bag, the girl also frowned.

"Miss, do you have a resume format? I forgot my resume. Peng Bo finally said helplessly.

"Well, look at you pathetic." The girl couldn't bear to chase this person away.

She turned to her desk, printed out a resume on her computer, and took a pen to Peng Bo.

"Just write it here." She gestured to the coffee table and sofa.

Peng Bo honestly sat on the sofa, bent over, and began to fill out his resume. I'm only going to do a chore, but it's better than picking up bottles all day.

"Xiaowen, take a look, Peaches and I went to meet a guest." The female boss said suddenly.

didn't wait for the girl named Xiaowen to answer, and the beautiful boss left with the other woman in the room in a hurry.

Xiaowen is the girl who gave Peng Bo's resume. Peng Bo wrote his resume and said a few words to her.

This Xiaowen is a clerk in this bodyguard company, and the company has a total of three women, which is a standard small company. The company had not been open for a long time, and it should have been their first possible customer to make a deal just now, so the boss was particularly concerned.

After chatting for a while, Peng Bo's resume was also filled out. It was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and his stomach was rumbling, urging him to hurry up and get food.

"I'm going to heat it up and eat it, you can sit down for a while!" Xiaowen picked up a lunch box at this time and went to the kitchen to heat it in the microwave. That's how her lunch is all settled.

Peng Bo's nose moved suddenly, and his eyes fell on a bucket of instant noodles on the coffee table.

This bowl of instant noodles was placed there by Peng Bo before he entered the door, and now it is estimated that the water is cold. Maybe this is the lunch prepared by another girl just now, and she has already soaked it, but she was helplessly pulled by the boss to meet the customer.

Peng Bo carefully examined the bowl of instant noodles. There is no difference between a red paper bucket and a regular instant noodle. He stepped forward to smell it, and the smell of braised beef wafted out of the crack in the lid, making Peng Bo's saliva fly down three thousand feet on the spot.

"No one wants this, right? It's a pity to lose it, it's better to ......," Peng Bo thought.

He swallowed his saliva, and saw that Xiaowen was still in the kitchen looking at the lunch box in the microwave in circles, and under the urging of the hunger in his stomach, he directly picked up the bucket of instant noodles and poured it into his mouth.

Xili snorted, and the bucket of instant noodles was swallowed by Peng Bo and swallowed into his stomach.

"Ah~!" Peng Bo sighed contentedly. He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

If you ask him what happiness is, then his answer must be that happiness is being able to eat a full bucket of noodles when he is hungry.

Bite!

The crisp sound of the microwave pulled Peng Bo back from his good realm. He hurriedly put the instant noodle bucket back in its place and wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his coat.

Xiaowen took the hot meal, sat on the sofa, took out her own chopsticks, and prepared to eat.

"My resume is ready!" Peng Bo stood up embarrassedly and said.

"Well, I'll tell our boss." Xiaowen opened the lunch box, and a white heat rose.

"Then I'll go first." Peng Bo said with some weakness. After all, he ate a bowl of noodles for nothing, and wanted to stay and find a job.

"Alright! Help me close the door. Xiaowen started eating without raising her head.

"Huh?" After eating, Xiaowen suddenly noticed the bucket of instant noodles when she was tidying up the coffee table.

The instant noodle bucket is a lot lighter. When she opened it, there was almost no soup left in it that Peng Bo had eaten.

"It's over!" Xiaowen sat on the wooden sofa with a pale face, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground.

"It must have been that kid who stole it! How could he do that? Xiaowen suddenly thought and hurriedly found the resume that Peng Bo had just filled out.

"What stole it?" At this time, the sexy female boss opened the door and walked in.

She had a light meal with the other girl named Peaches and finished talking about things with the guests below. Because the guest had other itinerary, he came straight up.

"Sister, that bucket of instant noodles." Xiaowen said with a bitter face.

"What?" The beautiful boss yelled, and then said to the girl behind her, "Peach, go and get that kid back for me!" ”

Peng Bo had just walked out for about ten minutes, still savoring the beauty of the bucket of instant noodles, when he suddenly heard the wind behind his head, and when he looked back, a pink fist happened to smash on his noodle door.

Peng Bo was knocked to the ground by the punch.

"Isn't it just a bucket of noodles? Are you concerned? Peng Bo said sadly in his heart.