How bad guys are made

Chapter 16

Putting down the phone, Wendong turned his head and looked at the neighbor involuntarily. Last night at around twelve o'clock, the bright red drop of blood on that pale pretty face under the blazing lightning resurfaced in Wendong's mind again. The undisguised cold murderous intent in his pupils made Wendong shudder and shook his head vigorously. It was just a coincidence of time. How could it happen that Shuicheng has a population of nearly ten million so coincidentally that it was her...

How could it be her?Wen Dong shook his head and continued to sleep.

This sleep lasted until five o'clock in the afternoon. I was woken up by hunger. After all, I hadn't eaten all day.After getting up, I washed my face and planned to go out for dinner.

"Dong Dong..." Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, and Wen Dong put down the towel to wipe his face suspiciously and turned to look at the door.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again, and it was definitely his own door, which made Wendong even more confused. Li Binger didn't know where he lived, so the only person who knew was her landlord, who almost strangled her to death last night. .

Thinking of this, Wen Dong couldn't help shivering, did he kill someone?That's not right, if it was silenced, it would have been wiped out last night, and it wouldn't be delayed until now in broad daylight.

Wen Dong bravely walked to the door but opened the door cautiously.

"Heh..." Seeing Ren Wendong standing at the door, he was startled unconsciously, not because of fear, but because of surprise.

The woman, who is no worse than the landlord, is dressed in a smart professional attire, with slender legs wrapped in stockings close together, standing at the door looking at Wen Dong with a surprised face. It is Zhang Hanhan, the president of Lanyun Group.

"Hey, why are you here?" Wen Dong was a little puzzled, knowing that Zhang Hanhan would definitely find him, but he never expected that Zhang Hanhan would do it himself and find him at his house.

"Why? Inconvenient or not welcome?" Zhang Hanhan took off his sunglasses, revealing a beautiful face. He looked at the demented Wendong with a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on the room behind Wendong, as if he was looking for someone.

"It's convenient, come on, please come in." Wen Dong hurriedly opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Hanhan walked into the living room swaggeringly, and put the handbag on the coffee table casually, like his own home.

Wendong threw the towel on the sofa, turned and went into the bedroom.

Zhang Hanhan glanced at the sofa, it was very clean, then raised her eyes to look at Wendong's house, the layout was simple, and the coffee table was also very clean, which made her a little curious, and felt that it was not a place where a casual man like Wendong lived You can tell just by looking at the guy who just casually threw the towel on the sofa, but his affection for Wendong has also increased a bit in his heart. Women like clean men, especially Zhang Hanhan.

She misunderstood this, there is no way, Wendong just lived here for two days, he didn't buy some daily necessities, and only two clothes, it's no wonder it's not clean.

Wendong walked out of the bedroom, put the water glass in front of Zhang Hanhan who was already sitting on the top of his hair, and sat down opposite Zhang Hanhan. Wendong was very calm, without the surprise just now, turned his head to look at Zhang Hanhan but did not take the initiative to speak say.

Zhang Hanhan didn't speak either. He looked at Wendong, his eyes met. There was silence in the living room. Zhang Hanhan looked curiously at the man in front of him.

Wen Dong also looked at Zhang Hanhan curiously, but his eyes glanced randomly at her legs and chest from time to time.

No matter how calm Zhang Hanhan was, he couldn't stand Wendong's eyes. He felt a little angry, and casually put down his raised legs, crossed his hands on his legs, looked at Wendong and asked directly, "Have you considered it?"

Wen Dong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't notice what Zhang Hanhan said, just now he was only looking at his beautiful legs and guessing in his heart how many cups this big president has.

Wen Dong withdrew his gaze, leaned back on the sofa, raised his legs and looked at Zhang Hanhan: "What?"

Whoops!Hearing what Wendong said, Zhang Hanhan was furious. With her piercing eyes, how could she not see that Wendong was distracted just now? She had never met a guy who dared to distract herself while talking to her. She really wanted to pick up her handbag and immediately Turn around and leave, but giving up halfway is not Zhang Hanhan's business. He picked up the water glass in front of the table and took a sip to suppress his anger, and said, "Have you considered it?"

"Then have you considered it?" Unexpectedly, Wen Dong didn't answer the question, but squinted at Zhang Hanhan, looking foolish.

"What?" Zhang Hanhan was taken aback.

"Position, salary." Wen Dong said directly.

Zhang Hanhan felt a little angry, suppressed the anger in his heart, took the handbag sideways and took out a document and put it on the coffee table: "This is your dismissal document. I didn't expect that you were Lanyun's security guard a month ago." Zhang Hanhan finished speaking , click to the end.

"Gulu..." Wen Dong was just about to take the paperwork for a look, when his stomach gurgled, Wen Dong felt embarrassed, and withdrew the hand he was about to reach out.

Zhang Hanhan looked up at the embarrassed Wendong, as if he didn't hear it, and he didn't mean to invite Wendong to go out for dinner and chat while eating.

Women are so narrow-minded, even if this girl is already the president of a big company, grandma, Wen Dong felt annoyed, he didn't care about 21, after all, Zhang Hanhan took the initiative to come to the door, and the initiative is here, so get up without saying a word Go to the cabinet.

Zhang Hanhan looked suspiciously at Wendong, who was crouching in front of the cabinet making a rustling plastic bag, wondering what he was doing. After a while, Zhang Hanhan was shocked. Wendong turned around and returned to the sofa with the noodles in his arms, adding the seasoning He picked up the kettle by the table and heated the water as if there was no one there, without saying a word in the middle, as if Wen Dong was giving her face because Zhang Hanhan didn't talk about the treatment.

This made Zhang Hanhan angry, who is this guy!
In just a few minutes, Wendong started to eat. He picked up a sauced egg with a plastic spoon and drank a mouthful of hot soup from time to time, sweating profusely.

Zhang Hanhan stared at Wendong, made up her mind several times to get up and leave, but her self-esteem made her swallow this breath, yes, he was ignored by Wendong, she hadn't experienced this kind of treatment for many years.

And he also knows that Wendong is waiting, or that the two are silently competing. Wendong mentioned salary and salary before, but he didn't say it. She doesn't want it to be so simple, she is naturally good at employing people, even if Wen Dong is really appointed as the director, she must let him know that this position is hard-won, and even let him thank herself from the bottom of her heart.

But she still underestimated Wendong, this guy was very calm, and the repertoire that he had thought about how to make Wendong grateful was completely broken by this guy.

"Guru..."

"Eh..." Wen Dong just put the instant noodles to his mouth, and suddenly looked up at Zhang Hanhan in shock, the growling in his stomach came from Zhang Hanhan.

Zhang Hanhan blushed pretty, and put her hands on her belly in embarrassment and cautiously raised the premise that Zhang Hanhan doesn’t eat much, and it’s also to keep her figure and she only eats six full meals at each meal. According to her life pattern, it is indeed time to eat after get off work Yes, but in order to invite Wendong to delay this trivial matter, unexpectedly...

Wendong put down the instant noodles and looked at Zhang Hanhan without saying a word.

Zhang Hanhan blushed and looked at Wendong's expression, joking, was it funny?Zhang Hanhan was so angry that he didn't call out, even if he didn't eat these junk foods, wouldn't this guy invite him?Blame yourself for not telling him about the company treatment?This guy's measure is too small, Zhang Hanhan clenched his little hands, really wanting to leave him alone.

But I turned around and thought, if I was just pissed off like this, it would appear that I was underestimating. Besides, today's goal has not been achieved. I thought Wen Dong was very interesting before, but now I look at his cheap expression. Just so hated.

"Assistant Director." Zhang Hanhan couldn't bear Wen Dong's look on his face, and almost said it through gritted teeth.

Unexpectedly, Wendong took out a bank card from his pocket without saying a word, put it in front of Zhang Hanhan, and continued to eat noodles.

Zhang Hanhan was taken aback, this time he was really pissed off, and he snorted coldly, "What do you mean!"

"I don't want to work in one place for more than 20 years." Wen Dong said vaguely, chewing his face.

"Then what do you want?" Unknowingly, Zhang Hanhan has been brought into Wendong's rhythm.

"Remove the word 'assistant' from the back." Wen Dong swallowed the instant noodles, raised his head and grinned at Zhang Hanhan.

"Then there is no contract in this case, and the trial period is one month. If you can't get results, I will have the final say." Zhang Hanhan said bitterly. He really didn't want to negotiate terms with this guy. It was too irritating. It's just that I regretted it after I finished speaking, why did I give it to him as the director so easily!
"Hey..." Wen Dong laughed. Although he didn't know what the director did, he knew that the position was definitely not low. Just looking at the assistant to the director, he knew what an assistant was, it was a secretary!If it is more straightforward, it is the little secret, the little secret who solves all 'problems'.

Wen Dong ran to the cabinet again and took out a bucket of noodles and put it in front of Zhang Hanhan. He opened the bucket and poured hot water on it for her. His kindness was not the same as the indifference just now.

Zhang Hanhan looked at Wendong with a look of astonishment on his face, got it!Got it, the director position with an annual salary of one million has been exchanged for a bucket of noodles!

The noodles were soaked, and Zhang Hanhan was a little bit hesitant to hold the fork. It is true that she had never eaten this food at all, but it might be because she was hungry. It smelled good. She wanted to try it, so she looked up at the opposite side Wendong saw him buried in his noodles and didn't look at himself.

Zhang Hanhan let go of the grudges in his heart, carefully picked one up and slowly put it into his mouth, his eyes lit up immediately, it tasted good.

Wen Dong took a sip of the soup, put down his fork and looked up at Zhang Hanhan, who was eating instant noodles slowly. He was a little shocked. The CEO, whose assets exceeded tens of billions, actually ate instant noodles with him. When the news spread, he would definitely be shocked. One chin.

Crossing his legs and admiring the big beauty eating noodles in front of him, his small white hands hold the fork to pick up the instant noodles and put them into his small mouth, and from time to time, he reaches out to stroke the hair tips that are stained with sweat on his forehead. His posture is elegant and beautiful. extreme.Wendong thought in his heart, when can he take the beauty in front of him under his account, eat a bucket of instant noodles and rest for a while, then roll on the bed, kiss his little mouth and touch his calf, that life...

Suddenly, Wendong realized that his cheap idea was a bit funny, and remembered a joke: There was a dick guy who had a date with a guy on the Internet, and asked him out for dinner at night. I went out to open a house thirteen times, and I spent six yuan for a Mala Tang meal. I did it thirteen times in the evening, and fifty cents was not worth it...

Zhang Hanhan looked up and found that Wen Dong was staring at him lewdly all the time, his saliva was about to flow out, and he snorted coldly, "Do you have any tissues?"

"Ah! Yes, yes!" Wen Dong hurriedly found a tissue and handed it to Zhang Hanhan, and found that the girl was staring at him. Wen Dong had a ghost in his heart, how dare he look at this shrewd woman, and quickly lowered his head and picked up the noodle soup and sipped it. up.

Zhang Hanhan took a sip from his water glass and said, "Then sign this appointment document."

Wendong wiped his mouth with a paper towel, Nima unknowingly drank the whole bucket of soup, it was too salty, looked up at Zhang Hanhan and asked, "Do you still drink water?"

Zhang Hanhan froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "I won't drink anymore."

Hearing this, Wen Dong immediately got up and picked up the cup and drank it. After drinking, he still didn't quench his thirst, so he went to the drinking fountain and poured a cup and drank it.

Zhang Hanhan looked at Wendong who was gulping water in astonishment and said in shock, "That's my cup."

"Didn't you stop drinking?"

"Can……"

"Oh, there's only one cup at home, I can't..." Wendong couldn't go on talking here, and Zhang Hanhan, who had a keen mind, immediately thought of something. He remembered that this guy took out a water cup from the bedroom, which meant that he used it The one used by Wendong...

(End of this chapter)