"What can I do for you?" Zhao Yueying knows that Qin Tian is not an ordinary security guard. She had a meeting yesterday and turned over a dozen thugs of Qinglong group.

And Qin Tian seems to be on guard, as if he knows his identity.

Just when Zhao Yueying finished asking, an old-fashioned mobile phone suddenly appeared in Qin Tian's hand. This kind of mobile phone can only be seen 20 years ago, and has no other use except to make a phone call.

The only advantage of this kind of mobile phone is that it will not be monitored by the network, let alone invaded by viruses.

"You steal..." Zhao Yueying behind a "I" word has not been exported, immediately by himself to stifle back, at this time how can say mobile phone is his own? Although the mobile phone can only make calls, there are still phone records on it!

"Where did you find your cell phone?" Zhao Yueying closed the door with her backhand, with an ambiguous smile on her face. "This mobile phone looks old."

As he said this, he walked over and looked at the open drawer under his desk. Because he was a director, he had no assistant, and no one dared to look through his things, so he had no sense of prevention.

Qin Tian said with a smile, "it's in the drawer. What's the matter? You're not angry when I look in your drawer? "

Zhao Yueying's brain suddenly hummed with a sense of blank.

Because when the mobile phone was found, Zhao Yueying's heart was already in a mess. At this time, she should have treated Qin Tian as a thief, but she was timid. Didn't she give someone a handle?

But unexpectedly, Qin Tian didn't hold on to himself. Instead, he grabbed his mobile phone in his hand and left his seat, ready to leave.

When he came to Zhao Yueying's side, Qin Tian's tone was very flat, but there was an inexplicable chill in his words.

Qin Tian said, "director Zhao, I'm going to let you go now because you haven't done anything out of line, but once I catch you, you should know your fate."

Speaking of this, Qin Tian picked up his mobile phone and squeezed it hard!

The cell phone battery flashed a spark and then fell to the ground in pieces.

After Qin Tian left, Zhao Yueying was relieved. She almost fell to the ground with her body tilted. She reluctantly walked to the sofa and sat down. She said, who is this man?

When he wanted to inform his partner, he found that he had no tools to contact his partner.

It's ten o'clock at night.

As soon as song Xuefei opened the door, he smelled a smell of wine. At another glance, Qin Tian was lying on the sofa with several wine bottles on the tea table.

Seeing his iceberg wife coming back, Qin Tian immediately sat up, his face ruddy, as if the wine had not waken up, "wife, you are back, come to drink!"

"Qin Tian! Who made you drink at home? " Song Xuefei directly throws the bag into Qin Tian's face.

"Wife, don't be so fierce, give my husband a smile!"

Then he took the wine bottle and went to song Xuefei. He put his arms around Song Xuefei directly. "You have to laugh more. You know, you look so fierce. No one likes you except me."

This is like a stab in Song Xuefei general, song Xuefei did not get angry, but slanted his face, "do not need you to manage!"

Then he broke away from Qin Tian and went to his room.

"Shall we go now?" Qin Tian took a look at the wine bottle. After drinking it, he looked at the closed door with a smile, "what a wife! Better than strangers. "

When I said this, I didn't feel drunk at all. Everything just seemed to be played out.

Back on the sofa, Qin Tian changed a wine bottle and began to drink again.

At this time, the door opened again, song Xuefei has changed a suit of clothes, must be disgusted Qin Tiangang just touched himself, song Xuefei took the changed clothes in his hand and directly threw them on Qin Tian's face, "help me throw them away, and don't be late for the interview tomorrow morning."

Then he went into the room again.

Since Qin Tian lived in this villa, song Xuefei's scope of activities is only in his own room, living room and gate. Even his personal hygiene is only used in his own bathroom and toilet in his bedroom, which despises Qin Tian to the extreme.

Qin Tian lifted the clothes on his face and said, "interview? With whom? "

"I agree that it's no use for you to be Zhao Yueying's assistant. She has to interview herself." After that, he ignored Qin Tian.

"Qie ~" Qin Tian waved his hand with disdain, "I've done you such a big favor. Thank you. None of them is so high."

As soon as he finished, song Xuefei's voice came from the bedroom.

"Thank you

Qin Tian did not make any response. After drinking a mouthful of wine, he directly fell asleep on the sofa.

Until the next morning when he woke up, Qin Tian's head still felt a little dizzy. When he woke up, he looked at the table, which was full of wine bottles, red and white beer, and saw a bottle of Laobaigan in the garbage can, "Ma Dan, how much wine did I drink last night?"

Qin Tian can't remember exactly how much he drank. He went to the bathroom and took a cold shower. When the sun came out, there was no one outside. At this moment, Qin Tian seemed to have lost the concept of time. He just felt as if he was the only one in the world.

At this time, in Xuefei group, the HR manager and Zhao Yueying are sitting in the conference room.

The HR Manager frowned and said angrily, "why hasn't the interviewer arrived yet? I really don't take this interview for granted

Then he looked at Zhao Yueying, "director Zhao, you are already ten minutes late. This kind of person who has no sense of time, even if he has strong ability, can't take it."

In fact, the HR manager has a small plan in mind. You should know that this person was put in by song Xuefei, the president of the group. The HR manager is an old employee who has worked in the Xuefei group for more than ten years. He knows who should be admitted or not. Song Xuefei wants to have a foothold in the company. How can he do without anyone?

But Zhao Yueying ignored the HR manager and said, "I heard it's a young man. Give me a chance and wait for ten minutes."

Now that Zhao Yueying has spoken, the HR manager is not going on either. Instead, he sits aside, and when he comes, he casually turns a deaf ear to Zhao Yueying and asks her to give up the admission.

Song Xuefei wants to develop her own people in the company? Ask yourself the HR manager first!

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yueying began to pack up her things, and then said, "maybe she won't come."

Just when they were about to leave, Qin Tian came in from the door. "Sorry, I'm late. Xuefei didn't tell me where the interview was."

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