Chapter 6: Idle Eggs
In the No. 2 Prison of North Sichuan City, Wang Jian bought a lot of food, drink, and smoke, spent nearly 2,000 oceans, and was not afraid of supporting Fang Ziming to death.
Seeing Fang Ziming, who hadn't taken a look at his face for more than a month, Wang Jian immediately nodded and changed his face, picked up the phone and greeted him twice: "Master." β
Fang Zi will be nearly 50 next year, with gray hair and glasses, and his face is very tight, very much like a knowledgeable scholar, he is angry when he looks at Wang Jian's cock, and scolds coldly: "A rabbit cub, I only remembered the master after going out for more than a month!" β
"What do you call that? If you hadn't asked Officer Liu to collect all my qualifications, I would have come here a long time ago. β
"Master is for your good, you should not stand too tall when you are in your early 20s."
"That can't be too low, right?"
"Alas~~~ Let's make a wave first, when you recognize the essence of things, those certificates won't mean much to you."
"I said master." Wang Jian seemed to be tired of hearing it, and said: "You are an accountant when it comes to breaking the sky, can we not be emotional?" Besides, you're not 50 yet, and it's coming out in June next year, so you'll have to plan for it. β
"Adults don't have to worry about anything." Fang Ziming chose to avoid the current topic: "Tell me, why did it take so long to come?" β
"Of course it's the apprentice who gave you a long face." Wang Jian was even more dicked, and he showed his face: "I just went to the financial department of Fengli Group this morning to try, and after the probation period, I will be hired as a deputy manager, with an annual salary of 10 tens of thousands~ How about it?" Didn't give you a loss, did it? β
"Hmph~" Fang Ziming sneered, and asked confidently: "Tell me about the process." β
To tell the truth, this morning's interview, Wang Jian felt that it was a highlight moment in his life, and he played a hard game under the banner of the master, and there was someone behind him, which shocked the two workplace strongmen and did not dare to say a word.
"Bunny, how about we make a bet?" After listening to the process, Fang Ziming's tense face had a playful smile.
"Yes, what does the master want to bet on?"
"Bet you won't get past the probationary period."
"Hehe~~" Wang Jian basically lost himself and said with a smile: "Dude is such a big talent, and he is the master's protΓ©gΓ©, even if those people's butts are not clean, do they dare to offend Director Yang?" β
"Since you're so confident...... If you pass the probationary period, even if the master loses, you win. β
"When the time comes, you can return the certificate to me."
"It's a deal."
"Hahaha~~ Master, you are waiting for the apprentice to inherit your mantle and go to the pinnacle of life!"
"If you lose, just go back to the crematorium for me." After that, Fang Ziming picked up the phone and got up and left.
It can be seen that Fang Ziming is very unhappy with Wang Jian's practice of cutting first and then playing, and the consequences are very serious, but for Wang Jian, he wants to screw it, thinking that the master has something to do with that Mr. Yang, or how to say that his peers are enemies, not to mention that he is still an alumnus, so he didn't pay attention to the gambling contract at all, and called in the words of the young man: My life is up to me.
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Out of the prison gate Wang Jian was in a good mood, thinking that he could win a master, he couldn't help laughing, sweeping away the decadence of the crematorium at the beginning, thanks to today's police officer Liu's rotation, otherwise he would have to be pulled in and re-educated, why? Dare to secretly go out for an interview behind his back, my face is in vain? Don't want a certificate anymore?
Prison is a fierce place not to stay for a long time, Wang Jian took out his mobile phone and sent the fat man a WeChat message with good wine and good food for a night, and then called Didi to take a taxi, slipped into the city and had another crazy purchase, eating, drinking, smoking, and threw nearly 2,000 to the crematorium, thanking Lao Shi and completing the resignation procedures by the way.
Seeing that Wang Jian dared to go to the crematorium, if it weren't for the sake of good cigarettes and good wine, Lao Shi could ignore the face full of spring breeze and slap him twice, it would be too much waste of money.
"You kid has a little conscience." Lao Shi put away the cigarettes and alcohol, but he didn't give him a good temper.
"That's that, you are a noble man and a guiding light for the kid, how can I forget you, hehe~~" Wang Jian was a little embarrassed, and smiled as always.
"One?" Lao Shi took out a cigarette.
"Hehe~~ Old man, to tell you the truth, I haven't planned to smoke since I was in prison for three years."
"Hmm~ Good concentration." Lao Shi lit a cigarette and took a puff, and asked inexplicably, "Did you offend anyone in the scene?" β
"Huh?" This turn was a little urgent, and Wang Jian was stunned: "How did you say this?" I've been here for less than two months, except for going to the toilet to buy cigarettes and turn on the water, staying with you every day, who can I offend? β
"Then why is the deputy bear of the honor guard staring at you? The old man saw the kid in the guard room today and looked at him coldly several times. β
"Xiong Xu?" Wang Jian was even more confused: "I'm familiar with him, and you think too much about the friendship of passers-by, right?" β
"It's better if I'm thinking too much." Lao Shi couldn't figure out why, and instructed: "To be on the safe side, you can go through the resignation procedures when the bear is resting, and wait for my call." β
"Not really, right? I really don't have a grudge against him. β
What to say, the honor guard in charge of the funeral ceremony in the crematorium was collected, a big man with a height of 1.9 meters led six younger brothers, dressed in dresses that looked like the Republic of China, and there were all kinds of guys in their hands, some with trumpets, red flags, and two with Oriental swords, all of whom rushed to the guard room with bad faces.
Seeing that there were many people, in front of the old man, the surnamed Xiong didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he entered the guard room alone, looked Wang Jian up and down and asked, "Are you Wang Jian?" β
"Dude, I don't seem to offend you, do I?"
"I heard that your kid just came out?" Xiong Xu deliberately exposed the short and provoked, picked up Lao Shi's box of cigarettes on the table, smoked one and lit it, raised his chin and continued: "Who greeted you above and entered our unit?" β
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Wang Jian is not a vegetarian either, choking on fire.
"It's okay, but I'm just not happy!"
Xiong Xu is not very old, about 25 years old at most, but he is also an old man in the field, relying on the six younger brothers outside, after speaking, he slammed half of the cigarette in his hand, suddenly reached out and grabbed Wang Jian's neck collar and pulled it out, and pointed to Lao Shi who was about to interject with the other hand to warn.
"Lao Shi, you don't care about this, Lao Tzu spent tens of thousands of dollars to enter the unit, and this dog said that a squatting mouse didn't spend a penny! . β
As a person released from prison, he is still bound by the relevant regulations in his actions, if he is in the third year of high school, he will be dragged out of the security room, Xiong Xu's warning words made Wang Jian and Lao Shi understand the reason, and they are typical of those who are too busy to find a cigarette.
Knowing the crux of the matter, Wang Jian was waiting to convince people, he didn't think that Xiong Xu didn't talk about martial arts, and took advantage of his height advantage to hit the left side of the dog's face with a right hook, and at the same time kicked him in the chest.
Wang Jian was caught off guard by hitting his head on the door frame, and the black stone pendant around his neck was also broken, and an extremely light mist instantly penetrated into his nostrils.