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It rains a lot in summer, especially near night, before 7 o'clock, people on the street are rushing here and there to go home.
It was indeed the time to get off work, so Wen Youle looked a little awkward among the crowd, he was hurrying on his way to work.
The raindrops are getting bigger, like bigger water droplets, unintentionally knocking down this bustling area, neon lights, luxury cars, coffee umbrellas that are opened one after another...
This is a wild youth zone, the waiters are always full of energy, they move swiftly, and their parking gestures are a bit cool.Moreover, they often have sharp eyes, a piece of clothing, a pair of shoes, or even a button, can judge a person's identity, how much money he has, and so on.
At the entrance of the nightclub, there is a person who looks very stupid B, but he is a regular customer, no, he is just someone who often stands waiting at the door, not a customer, nor is he here to work, so he is stupid B.
Wen Youle was drenched in the rain, ran slippery with his head covered, only watching the familiar road on the ground rushing towards the door.
I thought I had reached the ground, but my arm was gripped mournfully.
"Mr. Wen." It was the man who looked silly: "Is Xiaomu coming to work again?"
Wen Youle raised his head, a little irritable, because the raindrops were still falling on him, and seeing the person in front of him clearly, he slowed down again: "Ah, you are here again!"
"Mr. Wen, you have to help me!" the man begged, his whole body was drenched, and even the hem of his trousers was dripping water. He didn't care at all, but it showed his desperation.
Wen Youle was a little anxious. When he turned his head, the bodyguard standing guard at the door gave him a few friendly glances. He did have some authority, but he couldn't be too ostentatious, so he dragged the man under the coffee umbrella next to him.
"Student He, you can't be so obsessed." Wen Youle began to persuade, a little sympathetic.
The man named Xiao He, with a green face, really looks like a student. I don't know if it is rain or tears, but it is very pitiful to hang in the corner of his eyes. He insisted: "Mr. Wen, I know you are a good person. Help me persuade him, I really can't bear it, when I think of him going to accompany guests, I... I just..."
What a seed of infatuation, Wen Youle couldn't help sighing, and seeing that it was getting late, he said, "Well, I'll keep an eye on him for you, at most I won't come out, and you can communicate well in the future. Don't have too much hope, as the saying goes, everyone has his own ambitions, a person who is unwilling to endure poverty for the sake of love, you have to know that he doesn't like you."
"I haven't contacted me for two weeks." Xiao He was very sad: "I know what you said, but I just can't leave."
"You are a bitch." Wen Youle rolled his eyes at him, but couldn't bear to see his innocence: "Okay, let me persuade you."
Xiao He looked up hopefully: "Thank you, Mr. Wen, tell him for me that I have graduated and found a job. I will work hard to make money for him, so that he can consider coming back."
"Okay, go back quickly." Wen Youle turned around and took a few steps, then turned around and said, "People have to live for themselves, no one is worth your heartbreak, so I don't need to persuade you at all. When you became prosperous that day, he himself I will come to you begging, and by then, your vision will not be what it is now, silly boy."
Wen Youle's evil handsomeness, saying this is a taste of extraordinary desire, Xiao He was really shocked, but still did not arouse any thorough understanding in his heart, he chased after him and said: " Xiao Mu said, I am at most a programmer, and there is no possibility of development.”
The most shameful thing is that people are poor and short-sighted. Wen Youle was so angry that his teeth itch, he roughly wiped the rainwater from his hair, and turned around and shouted: "Are you a fucking piece of tofu? It rots when you touch it. He looks down on you, why don't you eat it?" You're lying here blindly, who would you not be happy with? If he says you're a piece of shit, will you be willing to be eaten by a dog?"
After finishing speaking, Wen Youle went straight back to the store regardless of his reaction, and walked in a hurry, cursing as he walked, "Axi, I'm so mad."
"Why did you come here? Mr. Huo is getting angry." The man in bodyguard uniform said, as if he had been looking for him for a long time: "I didn't answer your call."
This person is a new bodyguard hired by the company. His name is Che Fan. He is 30 years old, of medium height and not burly.
The day I first met him, I didn't like him at all, but when I was practicing, this man's fighting skills were really good. It can be said that Wen Youle had seen very few purely skillful bodyguards, so he asked for it that day, and kept it. By his side, he was also the supervisor's assistant.
"His aunt is here again?" Wen Youle turned on his phone and looked at it, before rushing to the office, with Che Fan following behind.
"No." Che Fan's voice was steady, and he didn't comment on his teasing.
He doesn't care too much about anyone rushing about anything in this place. The gunshot wound on his arm has not fully recovered, but today he needs to be active, because Lu Bingyu will come.
"Master Lu is coming." Che Fan reported again.
Wen Youle didn't seem to be very concerned when he came out of the corner in the corridor, he was just getting blisters, and Wen Youle didn't seem to be very concerned. He walked to the end, stopped at the second glass door, and opened the door casually to enter.
"Wen Youle, don't you want to live anymore? I've told my mother several times that Master Lu is coming today, so you still have to step on it." A thin man kept taking pictures on the sofa with his mobile phone, watching Seeing the squeeze from the people who came in, he burst into anger: "Tell me, do you want the dog head gate or the duck head gate?"
Wen Youle rolled his eyes impatiently, and sat down behind the bright square table. It was a swivel office chair, the only furniture here that looked like an office.
"Little Huo Huo, have you had a menstrual disorder recently?" He asked jokingly, with half of his eyebrows raised.
This person's name is Huo Siwei, and like him, he worked in this nightclub from MB to team leader, and they all took shares in the company. Although it was very small, it was enough for Wen Youle to buy a [-]-square-meter house in Qianhe Community.
In five years, there are not many comrades in arms who have advanced and retreated together like this. Of course, the two of them are not very compatible.
Huo Siwei was so angry that he jumped up, rushed up and grabbed his neck: "Your grandpa, play with me and smile, and don't give me a seppuku apology."
Wen Youle pushed him away, and grabbed his ass: "Why are you so impatient, it's not the first time Master Lu has come here, just bring those from Groups A and B, and it's not the first time you've met him."
Huo Siwei got up and went back to the sofa, and kicked him back, with a serious expression: "Master Lu appointed you to take someone there. The people he entertained today seem to be very unusual, and he specifically asked to bring top-notch ones."
The relief on Wen Youle's face disappeared for a moment. Of course, he was indeed more recognized by Master Lu, but he was asked to arrange any important guests. It seemed that some important person was indeed coming.
"Did you say it earlier?" Wen Youle blamed.
Huo Siwei flew over again: "My fucking phone is smashed like a skull!"
"Okay, I see, is everyone here?" Wen Youle stood up and said seriously.
"You fucking step on it, those young masters, don't you have the same virtue as you? I've been urging for a long time, and there are still a few people left." Huo Siwei's expression was a little anxious.
Wen Youle rolled up his sleeves in a hurry: "I'll go get some people. You can choose a few good people from groups C to G. It's best to be able to play and go out."
"It must be a student." As soon as he took a step out of the door, he turned around and confessed: "By the way, Hina, I want a group, and..."
"Hurry up and mess with your people, I'll fucking remind you." Huo Siwei kicked his ass.
|As for that lord, you must keep your head in mind|
This was what Wen Youle told him back then, Huo Siwei thought it was unbelievable, everyone said Wen Youle was a nosy gossip, after careful consideration, he knew it well.
Che Fan followed Wen Youle to pick people in the background. This is a large space, made luxurious, a bit like a gorgeous reception lounge, with food, drink, clothes, makeup artist, and musical instrument room. Some boys are multi-talented.
There are many models, sportsmen, young fresh meat, and even third-line actors.
I have to say that the competition in this industry is also fierce, and there are nine corners out of ten men, including waiters.
As a bodyguard, Che Fan is one of the rare straight men, not for Fang Donglin's mission, why should he come here to see a group of male and female monsters.
Fortunately, Wen Youle is not too flamboyant, but talk more, otherwise he really doesn't know how to do the job of bodyguard.
"I've got it all. Let's work hard today. No matter how you came here or what plans you have, if you come here, you must work hard. Hesitating is a taboo in your profession..."
Wen Youle was preaching to a group of handsome men, and every time a big shot came, his mouth would be a hundred times worse than usual.People who are tired of listening to it all have squinted eyes and a numb look. I am afraid that they are the only ones who are able to do so well in this line of work.
Can he not say a few more words, Wen Youle has a worried face, this group of boys, relying on their own looks, they will make trouble, and they will cause trouble if they don't pay attention, it's really fucked up!
"Mr. Wen, I'm going to Group A." It was Xiao Mu who volunteered, alias Xiao Mu, who was the first love of the infatuated man at the door.
As a half-newcomer, here, in terms of appearance, he is definitely the pick. Danfeng eyes, eyes watery, this kind of eyes on a handsome face, is definitely a charming beauty, no wonder that Xiao He treats him Dreaming, but his biggest shortcoming is his eyes, which are full of snobbery.
There is nothing wrong with it, in this place, snobbery is not surprising at all, on the contrary, it is common, so it seems popular.
Originally, Wen Youle didn't want to care about it, but thinking of Xiao He's sad appearance, he became a little selfish, and asked, "Are you a chick?"
Several people muffled laughter.
Xiao Mu was a little unconvinced, and pointed at the people in Group A: "Are they all clean? Mr. Wen, don't be partial."
The purpose of coming here is to make money. Everyone knows that there will be a big guest coming tonight, so why not give yourself a chance.
Huahuachangzi has become more visible, Wen Youle said with a relaxed face: "It's not that I'm biased, Xiaomu, you haven't been here for long, we have equal opportunities, all of us in Group A have more experience than you, a group of ten people, the chance is only one or two Well, I can't just leave them behind and push you up, won't others just say that we have an affair?"
It caused everyone to laugh, and if they had an affair with Wen Youle, they would definitely be nagged to death.
Xiao Mu's face was full of anger: "It's fine if it's a chick?"
"Yes!" Wen Youle spread his hands and nodded.
He was unwilling: "What age is it, and why do men still share that?"
"Oh, who knows, the customer comes first!" Wen Youle said contemptuously, then checked the time, and hurriedly led someone to the private room.
"Axi, put away your little problems and tricks for me, raise your head, raise your chest, tighten your abdomen, lift your butt..."
Walking and exhorting all the way, I also took a deep breath all the way, looking at the luxurious big bag that few people ordered, I was sweating in my heart, I hope I can finish the work satisfactorily today.