Security Guard’s Romance

Huang Xing nodded his head, "Director Yu, what you're saying is that doing this, it's even more of a form of protection for Xu Wenguang, making Xiao Yan believe in him even more, right?"    

Yu Mengqin laughed and said: "Talking to smart people saves you a lot of effort. Don't worry, I will do the right thing. But you have to keep it a secret for me, and don't tell Xu Wenguang about it first.    

Huang Xing replied: "Okay. I know my limits. "Don't worry Director Yu, even if I am no longer in Xin Meng Merchant House, I will do my best to do whatever is within my power."    

Yu Mengqin said, "Thank you."    

Huang Xing took the opportunity to take his leave. "If there's nothing else, I'll be taking my leave first."    

"Fine." Yu Mengqin raised his hand and sent Huang Xing to the door of his office.    

Huang Xing turned to take a look, and realised that Yu Mengqin's eyes were deep, as if he was hiding countless secrets.    

This woman was simply too unfathomable.    

After Huang Xing left the office, he was startled by himself as he walked around.    

Why did they arrive at the Office of the General Manager s door?    

Perhaps this was part of his subconscious. He missed the office he had stayed in for a few years, so he had sneaked here without anyone noticing.    

He couldn't help but take a look inside. There was no one inside. However, everything was the same as before. Other than Ouyang Mengjiao's handbag on the desk, there were no other changes when he left the place.    

All of a sudden, his nose felt sore. That kind of nostalgic feeling lingered in his mind and wouldn't go away. It was as if all the scenes from the past were being played.    

"Director Huang?"    

The sound of footsteps accompanied by a familiar address.    

Huang Xing turned his head to look and saw that it was Ouyang Mengjiao. The professional attire she wore was very distinctive. It could be said to be a combination of a low-key and a fashionable style; it was incredibly beautiful. Her hair style was also as though she had deliberately cut it short. It was clean and without any headgear. The light makeup on her face emitted a fragrance unique to beautiful girls.    

Ouyang Mengjiao walked over quickly in surprise and stood in front of Huang Xing and said: "I can't hold it in anymore, have you gone back to my home to take a look?"    

Go home? This metaphor was very familiar. But it's also easy to be sentimental.    

Huang Xing felt that something was amiss, he stared blankly for a moment and said: "You ?. "Why did you shrink?"    

Ouyang Mengjiao pointed to his shoes and explained: "Did you not find any? I'm comfortable in flats. A few days ago, he had been running back and forth between the shopping mall and the office area. His feet were already getting tired from the grinding, so he had switched to this type of flat leather shoes. "How is it, is it nice?"    

Huang Xing nodded his head: "This General Manager uniform is not bad."    

"Not bad, right?" Ouyang Mengjiao proudly raised his head: "You forgot, this was my idea back then, and I made it for the designer."    

Seeing the effects of the clothes, Huang Xing regretted that he did not support Ouyang Mengjiao's idea of changing into clothes. This girl did have a few small ideas.    

Huang Xing said: "What, are you going to look for me? The managers and employees below should also change their clothes, right? "    

Ouyang Mengjiao said as he turned to Huang Xing, "We won't trade. I thought you didn't support it, so if I wanted to save money, I designed one for myself. "    

Huang Xing said: "Now that I have the authority, I don't need it anymore. I really don't understand you. "    

Ouyang Mengjiao probed further: "What you mean is that you also support me in giving the managers and employees new outfits?"    

Huang Xing nodded, "I think so."    

Ouyang Mengjiao stressed: "Alright then! "Then I'll have a meeting this afternoon to study it and then start the operation."    

"No, no, no." Huang Xing quickly replied, "My suggestion is only for reference. Don't use a chicken feather as your command arrow, I am no longer a member of the Xin Meng Merchant House. I do not want others to think that I, a commoner, am interfering with your internal affairs. I can't afford that. "    

Ouyang Mengjiao tsk-ed and said: "Who took your suggestion as an arrow, I am only practicing my creativity and thoughts. It has nothing to do with you. "    

Huang Xing replied: "That's good."    

"Come on, come in and have a seat." Ouyang Mengjiao tugged on Huang Xing's arm: "What are you always standing around for?"    

Huang Xing shook his head: "I won't be sitting. I've been here a long time, and it's bad for me. "    

Ouyang Mengjiao laughed bitterly: "You! What kind of bad influence would there be if he came back and took a seat? "It's really worrying about nothing."    

After Huang Xing left the Xin Meng Merchant House, he went straight to the Star and Asia Real Estate office.    

After a small meeting with Liu Cheng He, Ran Ran and the rest, he drove straight home.    

At noon, he was alone at home. He drank a cup of wine and took a nap in satisfaction.    

Who would have thought that she would have a dream for an entire afternoon?    

rubbed his eyes after being awoken by the sound of the phone ringing. He never would have thought that the caller would be the deceptive Vice-Chancellor, Wang Renkui.    

What was he doing on the phone?    

He hadn't even had the time to take care of him yet, and he had instead delivered himself to him?    

Huang Xing frowned, and picked up.    

Wang Renkui's voice came from the other side: "Huang..." Director Huang, I am Wang Renkui. I... Now that I'm in Jinan, I want to visit your house. I wonder if it's convenient for you?    

Huang Xing was immediately shocked. He was paying respects to the chicken with the weasel, he definitely did not have good intentions. Therefore, he said: There's no need for that, right? My temple is small, how can I tolerate a great god like you, President Wang.    

Wang Renkui said: I have urgent matters to discuss with you, I am... Please, please. I'm here to ask for forgiveness.    

Huang Xing was startled: "Oh? Are you trying to plot against me again? I have gained intelligence from one setback, President Wang, you don't have to worry about that.    

Wang Renkui said: Director Huang, my old classmate, I am serious this time. I've come to ask for forgiveness.    

Huang Xing was stunned.    

What kind of method was this? Would he, Wang Renkui, accept the punishment?    

Seeing that Huang Xing was silent, Wang Renkui continued to speak: "My good student, can't you trust me once? I really am... It was a request for forgiveness. I... My current self is regretting ?    

While Huang Xing was at a loss, he heard an aged female voice from the other side of the phone: Xiao Huang right? I am... I am Wang Renkui's mother, my name is Li Xue Lan, I brought this unfilial son of mine to apologize to you ? Son, I'm sorry, son of a bitch!    

What?    

Wang Renkui's old mother also came along?    

What was going on?    

After thinking about it again and again, Huang Xing still felt sympathetic. He felt that Wang Renkui would definitely not play any tricks in front of his old mother.    

Therefore, Huang Xing told Wang Renkui the name and location of his residential complex.    

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xing called Chili pepper Zhang Wenxue to find out more about the situation.    

Zhang Wenxue told Huang Xing that Wang Renkui's mother was already in her eighties. When she was young, she was an old member of the Village Branch secretary. Furthermore, her health had always been poor, relying on medicine and treatment to keep her alive.    

Huang Xing made some guesses in his heart.    

Zhang Wenxue said that she would immediately request for a leave of absence to visit Huang Xing's home.    

Huang Xing felt that Zhang Wenxue was also one of the people who was harmed by Wang Renkui, and she knew Wang Renkui and his family better than him.    

Zhang Wenxue was the first to arrive, after entering the door, the two of them started to discuss the reason of Wang Renkui and her daughter's visit.    

Zhang Wenxue thought that Wang Renkui was cunning and fickle, it was very likely that he was using his old mother's skills to play Gratitude.    

Huang Xing felt that Wang Renkui should not be so shameless.    

As expected, Wang Renkui and her daughter came over ten minutes later.    

Huang Xing gave his number and let them go upstairs.    

The old lady supported herself with a walking stick, and entered the room with Wang Renkui's support. The old lady stepped forward and held Huang Xing's hand, and said with tears streaming down her face, "Child, I have let you suffer. My scoundrel son, what a sin! Deception and deceit had nothing to do with anyone. I brought him here this time to apologize. "    

Wang Renkui drooped his head with a face full of vicissitudes, he no longer had his usual arrogant, high-spirited look.    

"I... I was wrong. " Wang Renkui said in a low voice as he went forward to support his mother.    

Looking at the old lady who was in her 80s, Huang Xing's heart could not help but tremble.    

He helped her sit down.    

The old lady pointed at Wang Renkui, and cursed a few times before speaking the truth.    

It turned out that ten years ago, Wang Renkui's mother had already contracted an incurable disease. Seeing that the money was easy to come by, Wang Renkui made up his mind. He started to write some articles using charity and donations, even going as far as stealing from her. Furthermore, they had befriended a large number of people in society, eating, drinking and having fun. Not long ago, when Wang Renkui was drunk, he had discussed with his wife about how he had fished out money these past few years, which was heard by the old lady unintentionally. The old lady panicked on the spot, scolding Wang Renkui as a social scum, and demanding him to repent and make a deep judgement. Wang Renkui was a filial child at home. He couldn't stand his mother's persuasion with his runny nose and tears, so he finally realized the evil that he had committed ?    

Hearing the old lady's words, the sentimental Zhang Wenxue had long since sobbed without a sound.    

This old lady was not ordinary!    

Wang Renkui acted as if he had transformed into a different person as he walked to Zhang Wenxue's side and said, "I'll be confessing to you when I go back and confess to School Leader. You don't have to be afraid, you can continue with your lessons. I... I'm so muddle-headed, what a sin! "If it wasn't for my mom reminding me, I really don't know how many people I'll have to lie to in my life and how many sins I'll commit ?"    

More accurately speaking, Zhang Wenxue had already prepared all kinds of evidence and materials, and was prepared to submit them to the relevant authorities to report to Wang Renkui.    

However, this dramatic turn of events had completely destroyed her plan.    

Too sudden, too unexpected!    

Two hours later, the old lady brought Wang Renkui and left.    

Before they left, Wang Renkui suddenly bowed to Huang Xing and Zhang Wenxue. When he raised his head, tears were flowing down his face.    

After the mother and daughter pair left, Huang Xing and Zhang Wenxue looked at each other in dismay.    

"Great old mother!" Zhang Wenxue wiped away her tears that had not dried yet, "I'm already eighty to ninety years old, and can still control my own son."    

Huang Xing nodded his head: "Looks like, this shouldn't be a trick. Wang Renkui was stirring up trouble outside, he never thought that he would be a filial son at home. "It's hard to come by, really hard to come by."    

Zhang Wenxue sighed, "We work so hard to fight against Wang Renkui, we might as well be an old lady. Mother is great. It's not easy for an old lady to have such awareness. "    

When the two of them calmed down, Zhang Wenxue immediately realized a serious matter.    

Although this old lady and Wang Renkui had went to the door and asked for forgiveness, it also allowed Zhang Wenxue and Huang Xing to believe in their sincerity. But the key point is that deceptive contracts still exist. Zhang Wenxue did not dare to return back to school to continue being a teacher.    

In other words, their apologies didn't have any substantial effect, nor did it change the reality of the situation.    

Could it be that this was a battle between mother and daughter?    

Was it because Wang Renkui heard some news that she knew Zhang Wenxue had prepared sufficient materials to report him that she, in a moment of desperation, brought along her mother who was in her eighties and started to sing such a tragic song?    

It wasn't impossible to analyze it rationally!    

But if that was really the case, then this Wang Renkui was too despicable!