Cold Soldier King Pretty President

"My name is Ye Mo, 24 years old, proficient in eight foreign languages..."

"Go, go, go. I don't see that our sign says it's a female translator!"

"Leader, give me a chance, I promise..."

"Go away! Security! Throw the troublemaker out

In the talent market of Jiangbei, ye Mo walks down the aisle with a pile of resumes. It's not known how many times he has been rejected.

"The eyes don't know gold and jade! I won't play with you any more. I'll go home and have a soft meal! " Ye Mo angrily scolded a sentence, in response to his is the people around white eyes and laughter.

Even though he said so, ye Mo rushed over immediately when he heard that there was a secretary in front of him. This time, it was even better. The leader of the recruitment directly called out: "the one with big chest! It's just you

Ye Mo was directly eliminated without even having the opportunity to speak this time. But I think he graduated from Hungarian university. This kind of senior returnee can't compete in his own academic background. Although Hungarian university hasn't heard of it, but

Well, when I saw that gorgeous girl walking out of the crowd with her proud career line, ye Mo understood, ye Mo understood everything!

Go to your mother's Jiangbei talent supply and demand Conference! I won't play anymore!

Out of the venue, there is an overpass in front of a large group of migrant workers. There is a sign waiting for work. Although the job fair has broken Yemo's last hope, he is like a fish head waiting for the next pot. He thinks he may be able to save it again.

Ye Mo firmly believes that gold will shine sooner or later. After waiting on the overpass for a whole day, ye Mo's anger finally broke out!

"Shit! It's just a job! I don't believe I can starve to death if I can't find a job

At this time, two bright lights came from the distance, and ye Mo immediately got excited. It was a BMW 7 series, which was already an absolute luxury car in Jiangbei. Ye Mo knew that his meal ticket had finally arrived.

At the moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties in BMW is skillfully shifting gears. Next to him is a young woman in her twenties.

"Uncle Wang, what do you mean by the top? I can join the criminal police team. Why did I get transferred to the public security management? Can song Kexin only deal with those petty thieves?" The young woman said indignantly.

"Kexin, don't be angry. The arrangement in the bureau is also out of love. Director Zhao and I are both your father's old subordinates. If something really happens to you, how can we explain it to your father?" Uncle Wang sighed helplessly.

"Well! You just look down on me. Only when I solve a big case one day can you... "

Show off——

Song Kexin's words were interrupted by a sudden brake sound. Just when she was in a panic and didn't know what happened, a pig like howl came from the front of the car.

"Ah - my leg was broken! Sun Tzu, I remember your license plate number. Su j1428, you can't go without paying seven or eight hundred yuan! "

In the cold of the evening, there was a shrill howl. It was creepy to listen to it. They were scared so much that they got out of the car to see what was going on.

"Ah? are you all right? Where did it hurt? Shall I call your family for you? " Song Kexin is a little girl in the end. When he sees a person lying in front of the car, his cold and capable face immediately becomes nervous.

But Uncle Wang looked at the front of the car and looked at the guy on the ground. He was at least two meters away from the middle. He had never seen the guy who was hit and could cry like you. If I hadn't stepped on the brake fast just now, you might have entered the mortuary directly. Even if it was porcelain bumping, you would be professional!

Ye Mo was the one who fell to the ground. Although he didn't do it skillfully for the first time, he didn't expect to catch two big fat fish.

"Grandson! I wrote down the license plate number, and I saw your face. Which company do you belong to? Don't you drive at night to avoid pedestrians? "

Song Kexin was flustered when she heard this. She had just been transferred to the police force and caused a traffic accident. Her father didn't take advantage of the trouble to drive her away from the police force!

But Uncle Wang looked at Ye Mo calmly and said, "ask me which unit, right? Here is my work permit. Look carefully. "

Ye Mo is so calm when he hears about this guy. The rich man has to ask for another three or five hundred yuan!

But ye Mo just took the work permit, his face muscles suddenly twitched a few times, only to see such words written in the work permit: "Wang Zhengyi, male, deputy director of Jiangbei Public Security Bureau, deputy secretary of the Standing Committee of the Bureau."

Ye Mo feels cool in his heart and looks up at Uncle Wang's smiling eyes.

"Ha, uncle policeman, I'm joking. The moonlight is really good today. If there's nothing wrong, I'll withdraw first."

Song Kexin originally felt as if something was wrong. Now he understood immediately after hearing this, and then he burst into a rage: "son of a bitch! How dare you touch your aunt's porcelain! You are tired of living! "

"Cough!" Uncle Wang coughed twice, and then said to Ye Mo, "boy, come with us."

"No? Do you really want to go? I'm just joking, misunderstanding! All misunderstandings Ye Mo's face broke down in an instant. The wife at home didn't care for him. If she knew that she had run into porcelain and the police car was in the number, she would not look down on him any more?

"Deaf! Get in the car! Do you want me to invite you, grandma? " Song Kexin's hot temper immediately came up, and Uncle Wang coughed heavily, but song Kexin ignored it magnificently.

Just when song Kexin's impatience is about to break out, ye Mo's speed is faster than her. He holds song Kexin's slender white thigh and cries: "police comrade, I'm wronged! In fact, I'm a student in the performance Department of TVU. I swear I was just joking. Please let me go. There's still soup on my gas stove! "

Song Kexin is startled by this sudden scene. When she reacts, she realizes that her thigh has been hugged. In particular, the big hands of the thieves, who are not sure whether they are nervous or for some reason, are still rubbing slightly. Song Kexin is also shy and angry.

Poor appearance, ye Mo now in the heart do not know how cool, little girl film, fight with brother you are still a little tender, say this leg is really smooth and elastic.

Ye Mo YY, for a moment really some addictive, until some cold tube against his forehead.

"If I don't let go, I'll shoot!"

Ye Mo looks up and just sees the frost on Song Kexin's face. Ye Mo subconsciously lets go, because he sees that the insurance of the pistol is turned on!

In this way, ye Mo entered the number on the third day of his return to China.

The mechanical dialogue in the interrogation room can't be found except for his name and age. In particular, ye Mo's life experience is innocent, and even song Kexin's teeth are itchy.

Even if he was accused of disturbing public order for several hours, he felt far fetched.

"Kexin, forget it. It seems that you are poor and crazy. If you touch an unsuccessful porcelain, and then you buckle someone, that's a violation of discipline." Uncle wang on the side reminds a way in a low voice.

"Well! Cheap son of a bitch Although song Kexin said so, when he really let Ye Mo out of here, it was already bright and starry outside.

Ye Mo looked at the uncertain night sky and sighed. He thought about what he had experienced all day. Sure enough, it was a mistake to go back to China this time.

It's so late, the wife in the family doesn't even have a phone call. It's estimated that she would like to die outside. In fact, ye Mo is afraid to go back to the cold home.

If he didn't accept his ancestors, or if the old man didn't arrange the political marriage for him before he died, why can't he have a home? In fact, it's not his home, but the sea view villa bought by his wife, the president. His name is not on the property certificate.

"Young man, you've been sighing in front of my stall for a long time. Try some sweet potatoes just out of the oven?" An old voice interrupted Yemo's thoughts.

"No, uncle, I just smell it. In fact, I'm not hungry." The voice falls, Han Fei's stomach cries, that calls an embarrassment!

Uncle, who sells roasted sweet potatoes, is also a good man. He directly picks out the two biggest sweet potatoes from the furnace and hands them to Ye Mo, saying, "son, take them and eat them. Don't starve yourself."

"I... Have no money."

"It's OK. When no one is in trouble, eat while it's hot. It's not delicious when it's cold." Sweet potato uncle kindly said.

Ye Mo's heart is full of emotion. After all, there are more good people in the world!

"Boss, give him a Donkey Meat fire. I'll take the huge pieces of meat." Just at this time, a clear female voice came from behind. It sounded familiar. Ye Mo turned his head and stood behind the policewoman who had just brought him into the station!

"What are you doing! I don't need your sympathy! " Ye Mo's cold way.

"Hahaha, he said no, but he was honest. You'd better put down the donkey and talk to me?" Song Kexin heartless smile.

Seeing ye Mo wolfing down, it seems that he hasn't had enough for several days, song Kexin can't laugh.

If you have no money, you'd rather starve. How bad can such a person be? If he has a job, he won't be forced to do it by life.

"Well, my cousin's company recruits people. If you want to have a try, you can't report my name. At least you can get an internship assistant. You can support yourself with a job." Song Kexin said softly, then took out a business card and handed it to Ye mo.

"What did you say, I can find a job?" Ye Merton stopped, the face of the accident and joy, see song Kexin is also a burst of heartache, song Kexin then heavily nodded.

"Great! I finally got a job! Comrade police! thank you! Thank you Ye Mo gets excited and picks up song Kexin, turns around twice, takes a sip on her bright forehead and runs away excitedly.

"Great! Excellent! I finally found a job! Ha ha ha... "

Song Kexin's head was in a daze until ye Mo's figure disappeared at the end of the path: "Wang Ba Da! I killed you