How bad guys are made

Chapter 20 Friendship
Looking at the admiring and approving eyes around him, Wen Dong smiled flatly, but his heart was full of joy, grandma, the skills of this fashion designer are really good for his grandma.

Zhang Hanhan patted Bai Nennen's little hand again and said: "Okay, let's not use the previous plan. Next, Chief Designer Cheng and Director Wen will make a detailed plan report, within three days, and the fashion show will be in 20 days. , that is, at the end of the month, we will hold a fashion show in advance about half a month."

"Okay, it must be done." Wen Dong's idea is very good, Cheng Liyuan is full of confidence, and now there is an idea that can't wait to design.

……

"Well, it's pretty good." Wen Dong leaned comfortably on the boss chair, with his legs stretched out on the table.His office is next to Manager He's office, complete with computers, sofas, water dispensers, etc., and two large potted plants. It is a regular high-level white-collar office. Wendong said to Li Xiaolan who was standing by the table very satisfied.

"Does Director Wen need anything else? I will submit an application." Li Xiaolan looked at Wendong carefully and said, looking at Wendong with admiration.

Wen Dong was already fair and good-looking, capable, and more importantly, he was still so young, in Li Xiaolan's eyes, he was almost equal to Prince Charming.

"Well... get two more computers, the new configuration is the best, and get a laptop, it's convenient to go out to work." Wen Dong looked at the surrounding layout and said, of course what he said was cheating at all, in the office How can I do it without a computer to play games when I have nothing to do: "Well... let's get another refrigerator, and some boxes of ice cream and Coke." Wen Dong thought about it and said with a grin, thinking about holding the Coke It's cool to eat ice cream and play games.

"Uh..." Li Xiaolan was taken aback for a moment, still wearing this?I've never heard of such things in the director's office. This director is really special.

"Also, don't call me Director Wen. I'm not used to it. You can just call me Wendong, or Brother Wendong."

Li Xiaolan glanced at Wendong again, with a casual smile, a casual personality, and a similar age. Even though she is now a director, she does not have the arrogance of a superior person. The indescribable intimacy makes her let go for a while. Opened the restraints, tilted his head to think for a while, smiled and said: "Then I will call you Brother Wendong."

"can."

"Brother Wendong, how did you come up with these ideas? Which fashion design university did you graduate from?" Li Xiaolan looked at Wendong with admiration, and the topic became more interesting.

"Uh..." Wen Dong was embarrassed, how could this girl ask such an embarrassing question: "I never went to school."

"En?" Li Xiaolan looked at Wendong suspiciously, a little in disbelief.

"I was an orphan since I was a child, and I never went to school." Wen Dong sighed with his head down. He has been an orphan for two lifetimes. Others can't feel the envy and longing without father's love and mother's love.

"I'm sorry." Li Xiaolan was shocked again, and she was a little curious about what kind of person the director in front of her was.

Finding that Wen Dong didn't speak, Li Xiaolan raised her head and looked at him curiously, and found that Wen Dong was staring at her intently. Bruce Lee's pretty face was slightly red, but it was hard to say anything. With a blushing face, she reminded in a low voice: "Brother Wen Dong .”

"Do you want to be a model?" Wen Dong asked directly.

"model?"

"Yes, just be my model. You will be the model to show the clothes I designed. You are so beautiful and have a good figure. It's a waste not to be a model. It won't delay your work, just the fashion show Just go on the stage that day, at most a few days before the fashion show, I will let you learn how to walk the show, so that you can earn more money, and I will tell Manager He when the time comes."

"Can I?" Li Xiaolan asked weakly with a blushing face. She knew that she had a good figure, but she couldn't help being happy when Wendong said that, and even thought of herself wearing Wendong. How beautiful the clothes should be.Girls of her age can't help but look forward to it, especially in front of Wendong.

"Of course." Wen Dong stared at Li Xiaolan with green eyes, thinking about his AV career. If he can turn all the beauties in the company into models, as long as he has acting talent, then it is not easy to expand into AV. ? AV industry tycoon?Think about why you are so excited.

Of course, except for Xiaolan, Wendong, who is such a juicy girl, can't bear it, besides, everyone calls me brother.

The two chatted in the office for nearly an hour. Wendong was not teasing Xiaolan's pretty face, and Wendong's approachableness also made Xiaolan let go of her restraint. It was the one who blushed and secretly glanced at Wendong and ran out in shame.

Wendong sat in the office and was bored for a while, so he drilled into the secretarial department on the [-]th floor with the excuse of inspection. The reason was very simple. He was looking for AV seedlings. He really found a lot of good seedlings. After feasting his eyes, he wandered around and went upstairs. Down.

"Huh? Brother Sun? Brother Zhang?" When he got downstairs, Wen Dong found a shady place to smoke a cigarette, and happened to find two buddies he knew when he was a security guard in Lanyun.

Find a surveillance corner in the shade to smoke and spank, they used to do that a lot.

"Huh? Little Dongzi? Why are you here?" Wu Zhan was the first to spot Wendong, his eyes lit up, and he got up to greet him.Zhang Dun beside Wu Zhan also walked over with a smile.

"Hey, life is pretty good." Wen Dong smiled, and quickly took out five yuan a box of cigarettes to send to Wu Zhan. As for Zhang Dun, he doesn't smoke, and he is definitely an honest man. Wendong is the youngest, and Zhang Dun is married, so these are brothers.

"Moisturize the fart, damn it! I thought you're a rich kid, why are you still like this!" Wu Zhan looked at Wendong with a cigarette in his mouth and said, still in a ruffian.

"What? I can't play with you if I don't get along well? Where's Big Sun and Zhang Tielian?" Wen Dong asked casually. When he was working as a security guard, Wen Dong had a good relationship with four people. Except for the two in front of him, There are two more.

"The iron face is in the security room, the eldest grandson..." Wu Zhan said casually, but he stopped talking when he mentioned Sun Zhenggang, with a bit of hatred on his expression.

"What's wrong?" Wen Dong asked suspiciously when he noticed that the expressions of the two were not right.

Zhang Dun sighed and pointed to the figure standing in the distance in the sun.

Wen Dong followed Zhang Tun's expectations, wasn't it Sun Zhenggang?It is now eleven o'clock at noon, when the sun is at its worst. Sun Zhenggang stood upright under the sun, wiping his sweat from time to time.

"Damn it!" Sun Zhenggang had a straightforward personality and had a good relationship with Wendong. Even a fool could see that he was being punished. Wendong cursed and walked towards Sun Zhenggang.

"Hey..." Wu Zhan yelled, and quickly followed Zhang Tun. They were afraid that Wendong would cause trouble, and naturally they were not afraid if Wendong had quit, but they couldn't.

"Big grandson!" Wen Dong yelled as soon as he walked into Sun Zhenggang.

"En? Xiaodongzi?" Sun Zhenggang turned his head and saw that it was Wendong, who had been dismissed by the captain since he hadn't seen him for a long time, with a look of joy on his face.

"Here." Wen Dong took out a cigarette and handed him one.

"This..." Sun Zheng wanted to take it just now, but his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, because the company stipulates that smoking is not allowed at work. Although this is nonsense at all, he dare not.

"What? Do you think smoking is bad?"

Sun Zhenggang seemed to be stimulated, he gritted his teeth fiercely and took it, and found that Wen Dong was looking at him. Sun Zhenggang naturally knew the reason, but he didn't speak, let alone look at Wen Dong. by a third.

"Tell me." Wen Dong asked directly, standing with him under the sun.

"I……"

"Xiaodong, it's better not to ask." Zhang Tun who came over at this time said, a little angry and helpless.

"Hehe, there's nothing to be ashamed of. If you have no skills, you have no skills." Sun Zhenggang said in a bitter tone, puffing smoke from his mouth.

"What's going on? Is it the prostate gland?" Wendong was even more puzzled. The prostate gland was just a nickname they secretly gave to the security captain Qian Lingshan, and the few of them had a bad relationship with the prostate gland.

"It's better not to ask." Zhang Dun couldn't bear it.

"It's nothing..." Sun Zhenggang waved his hands and was about to say, when a discordant voice came.

"Hey, Xiaodongzi, you still have the face to come to the company." Qian Lingshan walked over with a woman's waist in one hand and held a sun umbrella. With disdain.

Wen Dong followed the prestige, and was stunned for a moment, because the woman beside Qian Lingshan was Sun Zhenggang's girlfriend. Sensing the flash of hatred in Sun Zhenggang's eyes, Wen Dong instantly guessed that seven or eight out of ten were his girlfriend. The friend was pried away, so the relationship between Sun Zhenggang and Qian Lingshan could not be eased immediately, so Sun Zhenggang was punished, and Sun Zhenggang was deliberately stimulated by holding his girlfriend in front of him.

"Hey, prostate! I really doubt your taste. Every day you lead a broken shoe left over from other people's shoes and show it around. Are you an enlarged prostate? Are you so thick that you have no face or skin?" Wendong grinned in awe He replied with a beating.

"Ding: The host gets aversion level 20."

"Ding: The host gets aversion level 25."

"Xiaodong!" Sun Zhenggang raised his head and stared at Wendong. This guy was still nostalgic, and Wendong's words made him feel uncomfortable.

"Little bastard! What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts!" Qian Lingshan was irritated, his old face turned blue and red, and he was about to hit someone.

"What? Want to hit someone?" Wen Dong casually threw the cigarette butt aside. Qian Lingshan is not yet 40 years old, but the fat intestines in his belly weigh at least 80 catties. Anyway, Wen Dong is no longer his subordinate, so naturally he is not afraid of him. .

"Hey, you're right! Sun Zhenggang, Wu Zhan, Zhang Dun, throw this little bastard away!" Qian Lingshan gave orders with a grinning grin.

"This..." The three of them were in a dilemma, especially Sun Zhenggang, for whom Wendong was standing up for him.

"What? Don't want to do it anymore? If you don't do it, you won't even get a penny of this month's salary!" Seeing that the three of them didn't move, Qian Lingshan's face grew colder.

"I scolded the neighbor! I don't want to do it anymore! But I have to beat you half-disabled before!" Sun Zhenggang threw his hat on the ground and looked coldly at Qian Lingshan with great hatred.

"Xiaodong!" Zhang Tun yelled, his dark face was very embarrassed, and he didn't help each other.

Wen Dong didn't speak, he understood Zhang Dun and Wu Zhan very well, especially Zhang Dun, he was married, so naturally he couldn't lose his job and mess with himself.

"Okay, okay, okay! I can't cure you anymore! Just wait!" Seeing that the two of them were unmoved, Qian Lingshan said three 'yes' in succession, and angrily took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Damn, bring a few more people, bring the guy, at the entrance of the company!"

(End of this chapter)