Chapter Seventy-One: Successful Onboarding
Those who should have been sent away were sent away, and those who should have gone in were also in.
This time, all the members of the Sheeran family can be regarded as a real reunion...
If old Terry saw that his illegitimate son would not hesitate to set fire to prison for his own sake, he would be happy, and maybe he would change his surname to Shelan.
Although he didn't have any family property for him to inherit.
Paul returned to Mary and David.
David immediately nodded slightly at Paul and apologized: "I'm really sorry, those three guys pretended to be renovation workers to sneak in, I have already told Maria, we will compensate for all losses." β
"Not enough." Paul was categorical, "You have to ask Mary to go on a yacht and watch the sunrise." β
He said this deliberately so loudly that the whole office heard it.
What else can David say: "Thanks for the reminder, I will definitely bring it." β
There was immediately a round of applause.
Maria felt that Paul was a little too shameless, and quickly raised her hand to stop the applauding staff: "Okay, okay, hurry up and get to work." β
Paul went on to say to David: "You don't have to blame yourself, these three guys were brought on by ourselves after all. β
Then he looked at Mary, "Right?" β
Maria nodded, "Yes." β
"Thank you for your generosity, then I won't bother you." David shook hands with Paul, "I'm going to put in place security as soon as possible... and the matter of renting a yacht. β
Before leaving, he threw an affectionate look at Maria.
"It's horrible." Maria said with a palpitation as she returned to her office.
Paul didn't care, "But I'm glad." β
"Rejoicing in what?"
"First of all, I want to be glad that these guys are just the remnants of the Xie Lan family, and after death, there will be no more waves."
Mary understood what Paul meant.
Thankfully, they weren't Charles, as Mary feared. Sent by Rockefeller.
"And thankfully, I brought in two skilled bodyguards in time, otherwise, our office would have caught fire."
Paul was telling the truth.
If it weren't for the smell of gasoline in the noses of Victor and Logan, the area at the gate would have been burned by now, and some people would even be burned.
Maria refutes, and now she has no objection to Victor and Logan being security guards.
After all, they have not even joined the company before they have made meritorious contributions.
"What about them?"
"I'll have them wait in your office."
β... Let's go, talk to them. β
Maria and Paul walk back to Maria's office to find Victor and Logan sitting on the couch, drinking Maria's sherry, and Logan smoking a cigar, making the office smoky.
The two talked and laughed.
It turns out that being a security guard here is quite exciting.
When Mary and Paul walked in, they did not get up.
But Mary didn't say anything disgusting.
After sitting across from the two, Maria coughed lightly twice: "Hello two, I am the owner of this company, Maria. Vichy. β
Victor snorted, and Logan smiled, "I'm sorry, we're used to fighting, and we haven't dealt with you too much." β
Mary immediately said, "No, no, no, you do what you are good at, and the rest... A little convergence would be fine. β
"We try to, then... What are we going to do? β
Mary immediately looked at Paul: "What are they going to do?" β
"I've already figured it out." Paul said lightly, "Both of these people live in the company, one is in charge of the janitor, and the other is your driver and bodyguard, who is responsible for transporting you to and from work. β
Maria was slightly stunned: "Me? β
"Yes, the only thing our company can't do without is you, andβ" Paul lowered his voice slightly, "it's you that Charles won't let go of the most." β
Mary thought about it too, and she didn't object.
Paul then asked, "Which do you think would be the best driver and bodyguard for you, Victor or..."
"Logan Rogan Logan Rogan !!" Maria's mouth was like a machine gun.
With Victor as a bodyguard, Maria always felt that he was the biggest threat.
"No problem." Rogan shrugged his shoulders indifferently about being a driver.
Anyway, his last job was to work as a bodyguard and driver for the youngest daughter of the Xie Lan family, and he drove very fast.
"What about the salary?" Logan asked again.
Mary thought for a moment and said, "Eat and live for 2150 a year, both of you are the same." β
"No, no, no, it's too little." Paul immediately said, "Just now, they have left us with thousands of dollars in renovation costs and tens of thousands of dollars in employee counseling fees." β
"Then how much can you say..."
"Both are 18,500."
18,500, was how much Logan earned as a lumberjack in the seventies.
Twenty years in advance.
This salary was obviously high for the security guards, but Maria did not object.
Paul was right, the two of them were worth the ticket price just now.
What's more, if these two can protect the company from Charles's harassment, it will be worth the amount of money.
"I'll add."
"I know you're used to all kinds of battlefields, but this is not a battlefield, and I'm not too demanding, just look a little bit like that, oh, I'll buy you some new clothes when I get back." β
"Great, thank you boss yet~" Paul smiled with a stifled smile.
Victor's mouth didn't move, but Logan was a little better, said thank you to the boss, and spat out a cigar ring by the way.
β... I repeat... Please be polite. β
"Okay, now I know, I'll take them for a drink to welcome them."
With that, he pushed Victor and Logan out.
Mary knew that Paul was taking advantage of the opportunity to be lazy, but she was used to it.
"It's smooth."
Paul walked towards the bar with two mutants in his arms left and right.
"There's an event at the Jindeli Bar opposite, and any trio who can drink twelve dozen beers in an hour will get a free order for life, so we're going to challenge it today."
Logan asked, "Those three gangsters... You couldn't have invited it, would you? β
"No, no, no, no, although I knew that Mary was so resistant to you, I would have hired three men."
Paul said triumphantly, "This matter, to put it mildly, is that God sent three gangsters to facilitate your entry, so we have a fate." β
"Hmph." Victor snorted coldly.
Paul didn't mind at all, and patted Victor on the shoulder: "Hey, do you like to drink?" β
Victor pouted: "Who doesn't like it?" β
"Do you like gambling?"
"Who doesn't like it."
"Do you like women?"
"Who doesn't like it."
"That's enough, I have a hunch that in eight months at most, we will become good friends, the kind that eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles every day."
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