Security Guard’s Romance

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4But just as he went out, Huang Xing regretted it!    
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Even though she was kind and only had a few yuan of wonton, she had paid her a hundred yuan quietly. But would the Wonton Xi Shi take the initiative to accept his gift?    

    

From the looks of it, she also seemed to have a very tough personality. Perhaps, by doing so, he would not only be unable to help her, but would instead make her think that he was doing her a favor. He might even get angry out of embarrassment.    

    

Just as he was hesitating, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps. Immediately, the Wonton Xi Shi stood behind him. She held the hundred-dollar bill in her hand and swung it in the air a few times. She asked aggressively, Hey, what do you mean?    

    

Huang Xing was startled, he stuttered: "No, no, no meaning."    

    

'Pity me, charity me? ' Wonton Xi Shi threw the money in front of Huang Xing, and a few words of extreme anger came out from the corner of his mouth: Use ? ? Not ? ?.    

    

She turned to leave, but Huang Xing didn't bother to pick up the hundred yuan bill, instead he said: "Wait."    

    

The Wonton Xi Shi seemed to have realized something as he turned around and said, "You haven't paid for the wontons." Then he opened his palm and made the gesture of asking for wontons.    

    

Huang Xing picked up a hundred yuan on the ground and handed it over.    

    

Wonton Xi Shi frowned: Search again. Not even a few dollars?    

    

Huang Xing replied: No. How about this, I'll leave this one hundred yuan with you and come over every morning to drink wonton. How about it?    

    

Wonton Xi Shi said: You don't have the time! Here, wait, I'm looking for you!    

    

In the end, she still took the hundred yuan bill, and entered the wonton shop, bustling with work.    

    

Huang Xing followed him in, holding a cigarette in his mouth as he waited.    

    

Only after two to three minutes did Wonton Xi Shi grab a handful of change, folded them one by one, and handed them over to Huang Xing: Find your money. You count.    

    

Huang Xing shook his head: No need to count, I am relieved.    

    

Seeing the cigarette in Huang Xing's hand, Wonton Xi Shi could not help but frown. Smoking is not allowed in this shop!    

    

Huang Xing thought, with such a small shop, there were quite a few rules. However, he was still his benefactor, and his benefactor's words were always true. Carrying this principle, Huang Xing obediently threw the cigarette butt outside the shop, then turned back around.    

    

Wonton Xi Shi asked: Is there anything else?    

    

Huang Xing gathered his courage and boldly said: "I would like to know your name, or leave a phone number for you."    

    

Wonton Xi Shi said: Is that necessary?    

    

Huang Xing said: It's very necessary. Don't forget, you are my savior. My name is Huang Xing, Xin Meng Merchant House Chief ?    

    

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped his speech. He was worried that if he introduced himself, there would be a chance of him showing off and causing the other party to feel disgusted.    

    

Wonton Xi Shi showed a disdainful expression: "Who do you love has nothing to do with me!" I'm going to close the door. Please leave.    

    

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: Is there a need to reject me so much?    

    

Wonton Xi Shi said: I treat everyone like this. Of course you are no exception.    

    

Huang Xing said: Well, as your guest, can I take a name card from your shop?    

    

Wonton Xi Shi stressed, "No business." Our restaurant doesn't offer takeout or order meals. If you'd like to order, please go to the Grand Hotel.    

    

Huang Xing couldn't do anything to her.    

    

She really didn't understand. Why was she so hostile towards everyone?    

    

But in the end, Huang Xing still reminded her in good will: My dear friend, I think you should change your attitude.    

    

The Wonton Xi Shi asked him: "Do I have anything to do with being big or small, or do you have anything to do with me?"    

    

F * ck me! Huang Xing was instantly speechless.    

    

As he walked out of the wonton shop in disappointment, Huang Xing's mind raced.    

    

Driving back.    

    

The first thing Huang Xing did when he got home was take a hot bath. He was beaten by the animals several times during the night, and although it wasn't heavy, there were still a few green and red spots when he looked in the mirror. Huang Xing wrapped himself in a bath towel, rubbed some safflower oil on his body, then turned on the computer and logged on for a while.    

    

Login QQ, several unread messages.    

    

One of them was actually Fu Jie, she had left a few messages on QQ.    

    

'Are you home yet? Come and stay with me for a while? '    

    

'What's wrong? Are you still angry? '    

    

"Talk." I'll call you if you don't say anything. There was also a tongue-stuck QQ emoji behind the phone.    

    

Huang Xing did not reply.    

    

Today, she hadn't been able to put up a good face for herself. Even though she had just been injured, she had only added fuel to the fire. In the evening, she even left a message on her QQ, showing that the world was at peace.    

    

How could I, Huang Xing, be so cheap? If they were determined not to chat, what could they do about it? Huang Xing turned off the computer, suddenly remembering Fu Jie's criticism from the morning. F * ck, review! Fu Jie had asked him to write a written review which was read out at the management meeting!    

    

To write or not to write?    

    

If he wrote it, it would be equivalent to him giving in. If he did not, at that time, if Fu Jie really allowed him to read it, wouldn't he be making a fool out of himself?    

    

To be honest, although Fu Jie treated him like that, Huang Xing could not even begin to hate him. From the moment he saw her for the first time, Huang Xing had regarded her as an alternative goddess in his heart, an angel. And she had developed feelings for herself over the years, and she had become an enviable couple. Huang Xing had always been very proud and thought that all of this was just like a dream. Their feelings for each other had been growing day after day, to the point that they were talking about marriage. But who would have thought that with the rise of Xin Meng Merchant House, the moment Fu Jie became the Chairman, it was as if he had become a completely different person. Was it really his fault for what happened this morning?    

    

After struggling for a long time, Huang Xing still turned on the computer.    

    

But where to start?    

    

After mulling over it for a long time, he had only managed to write two to three lines.    

    

An urgent ringtone sounded out from his phone.    

    

It was Fu Jie.    

    

Huang Xing frowned, he grabbed his phone and answered, then asked: What instructions does Director Fu have?    

    

Fu Jie's voice came from the other side: Fuck you, don't be like this, alright? Call me Fu Jie.    

    

Huang Xing shook his head: I dare not, dare not.    

    

Fu Jie turned and asked: What are you busy with, my little star?    

    

F * ck me! Huang Xing was startled, he thought that Fu Jie's attitude had suddenly changed, was it a knife hidden in a smile, or was it a combination of hard and soft?    

    

Huang Xing coughed lightly and said: "I'm writing a review."    

    

Fu Jie asked: What review?    

    

Huang Xing said: Director Fu is really forgetful, you asked me to write it, how would I dare not write it. I'm not going to sleep tonight. I have to write the review, and it has to be written deeply!    

    

Fu Jie said: Aiyo, if you didn't say it, I would have forgotten. Don't write, don't write. Go to bed early. Come and pick me up for breakfast tomorrow.    

    

Huang Xing almost crashed into the wall!    

    

You've scolded me so harshly, and now you've forgotten all about it? That's all you can remember!    

    

In the midst of his indignation, Huang Xing expressed his dissatisfaction on the phone: Don't! This review has to be written, Director Fu, you are the dignified chairman of Xin Meng Merchant House, a strong woman in the business world! In the future, you will be second in terms of development. Look at that pile of dust in front of you, it's called a sorry state. He could be considered one of the upper class, earning millions a month while driving a Land Rover. His daughter was also so arrogant and despotic. But in front of you, it's just a pile of shit. Therefore, if you want me to write a review, I will have to write it obediently and deeply.    

    

Of course, Fu Jie could feel many clues from Huang Xing's words: "Huang Xing, what do you mean?    

    

Huang Xing said: "How could I dare have any meaning?" I just want to express that you are my leader, my boss, and that I am the worker who works with you. Say something, I can't really carry it out!    

    

Fu Jie asked: Do you need to go that far, Huang Xing? My heart is so small! I asked you to write a review for a moment of anger! What you think you did... Forget it, forget it. What did you say just now? You said that my words were an imperial edict? Alright, I'll give you another edict and you can come back to my house as fast as you can. I have something to talk to you about.    

    

Heh, what is this?    

    

Was he trying to use his body to repay her? Was he trying to dissolve his prejudice against her?    

    

Huang Xing also wanted to do the same. Ever since Fu Jie had become the chairman, his real boyfriend had not had a romance with her for a long time. She was always busy, always busy, all day long.    

    

But Huang Xing was also a hard nut to crack. Normally, if Fu Jie called him over, he would jump three feet into the air and head towards it. But at this critical juncture, she suddenly called out to him hypocritically. If he were to fall for it, then he would be completely conquered by Fu Jie.    

    

He wanted to conquer Fu Jie, not let Fu Jie conquer himself.    

    

Therefore, Huang Xing said: "I am sorry Director Fu, I have already gotten off work. I am very tired and would like to rest."    

    

Fu Jie countered with a question: You're really not coming?    

    

Huang Xing said: Not going.    

    

Fu Jie was silent for a moment: Are you still angry with me?    

    

Huang Xing replied: No. Who would dare?    

    

Fu Jie said: That's right! Why would a grown man be so narrow-minded! Well, I'll admit my wrongs to you. It was I who put on airs and lectured others, accidentally got my little star.    

    

Accidentally? With just a careless sentence?    

    

It won't be that easy!    

    

Even if it's that reprimanding this morning, when Fu Jie saw the clerk helping me put on my shoes and take off my shoes, he became jealous and reprimanded me a little. It could be said that this was reasonable. But tonight, when I was surrounded and beaten up by a group of people, you actually gave me a look.    

    

Fu Jie saw that Huang Xing did not say a word, as if she understood his thoughts, and continued to speak.    

    

Huang Xing said.    

    

Fu Jie said: Alright, since you're so impatient, I'll explain it to you another day.    

    

Huang Xing couldn't help but grumble: "What's there to explain?"    

    

Fu Jie said. Do you know Huang Xing, I have to ? However, she did not finish her sentence. Instead, she changed the topic in disappointment: Alright, let's not talk about this today. You should rest early.    

    

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing suddenly felt a heartache.    

    

Is this too cruel to Fu Jie?    

    


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