Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"Miss Zhao, since the old chairman has entrusted everything to you, what should we do after him?" Guo Xiangming, an old and strong man, came over at this time, so that he didn't know why Luo Rongguang handed over such a large company to the little girl who seemed to be in her early twenties, but he still knew the old man better. He knew that Luo Rongguang wouldn't do this if he wasn't forced and helpless.

"I... I don't know what to do. Just watch it with some other old people." Zhao Xiaoting didn't have any good ideas on this matter, so she simply handed over the matter of Luo Rongguang's Quasi future affairs to Guo Xiangming. In this way, it also seemed that Zhao Xiaoting respected the old guy very much. Let Guo Xiangming feel very comfortable. He said that this girl is bound to be too strong for Luo Bingwen.

That guy has to spend 100 million with one mouth. Is the company's money blown by the wind?

With that, Guo Xiangming's eyes swept to the gang of Luo's children hiding on one side with resentment and unlimited love for the inn. He couldn't help sighing in his heart. The old man has been famous all his life. How do you know that none of more than a dozen children is born? There must be a big secret in it, but the old man hasn't said it. Now even if he is curious, he can't inquire.

No matter what the reason is, people die like lights out. Let the old man take away the secret.

Luo Jingjing has been standing in front of the tombstone for several hours. She doesn't know. She doesn't know why the Lord just doesn't want to see that her life is too comfortable. She must take all her happiness back.

What did I do? God must punish me like this? Even if I'm not your own, it's not my fault. Why are you so ruthless to me?

Tears poured out silently again, slid across her face and stayed on her small and lovely chin. Until they met with other tributaries and accumulated into a big one, they were embarrassed to continue to linger. They drew a transparent track in the air, and finally splashed on the bluestone slab and fell into countless droplets.

Just a dozen days ago, Luo Jingjing was still a daughter who was well-off. She had a housekeeper at home. She went out in a private car, stretched out her clothes and opened her mouth for dinner. She didn't have to worry about anything at all.

But now, everything is gone. In the cemetery, there lies the so-called relative she has been called her father since she was a child. The warm sunshine shines on her, but Luo Jingjing feels incomparably cold in her heart. At this moment, no one can give her meticulous love.

Luo Jingjing held Luo Rongguang's tombstone and sobbed loudly, with what had happened in the past ten days in her mind. Since that day, Aisin juero Fudi Xuan read the man's suicide note in the tomb and moved away from his original residence.

Maybe I was holding my breath in my heart, maybe I was used to living a good life. I couldn't resist the persuasion of the salesman's Lotus tongue. As soon as I was excited, I signed a house. I didn't know until I paid a down payment of more than two million. The house I bought is still just a desolate foundation. I'm afraid I'll have to wait until next autumn!

Fortunately, although the real estate company can not catch up with Rongguang group, it is also a relatively large regular company and should not have ticket skipping.

After a week of sadness, Luo Jingjing knew she had to cheer up. Although she still had a little money in her hand, she couldn't afford to sit back and eat nothing. There was still a lot of money waiting for her when she went to the house.

However, in the next few days, the city she was familiar with did not bring much surprise to her. Both her friends and "father's" friends were so cold, and even several hugged her shoulder and said to her, "why doesn't uncle take care of you?..." That expression has fully exposed the inner thoughts of these people!

However, it costs money to rent a house, eat, dress, and other bits and pieces. For this, she must find a job, or when she goes to the house, I'm afraid she must go out begging with the deed.

"Sorry, miss, you look too delicate. We need to find a strong cleaner."

Luo Jingjing didn't know how many times she was rejected. She couldn't think of today. Her student career was played in the past! Absenteeism was the most common thing she did. At that time, her "father" didn't care whether she had classes in school, or wasted time in the coffee shop or even in the video game city.

At that time, she was grateful for her "father" from her heart. She always felt that she had a "good" father, so that she could have a different childhood from other students. When many students are studying hard in the cold window, let her fly freely like a happy bird. So now she has to take her college diploma and apply for jobs such as cashier and cleaner.

This is Luo Jingjing's nth disappointment.

"Miss, miss!" The woman who met her just now ran over and stopped Luo Jingjing before she stepped into the elevator.

"You call me?" Luo Jingjing looked at the woman who was panting desperately. Obviously, she ran in a hurry.

"Yes. I... our cow always asks me to ask if you can type. He needs a typist. "

"Yes, I will. I can enter 45 words per minute!" Thanks to her usual love of chatting on the Internet, typing speed is her best thing.

"Then please come with me!"

Luo Jingjing didn't know how she got back to her residence. She only knew that she had signed an employment contract and had a job with a monthly salary of 2000 yuan from tomorrow, and she wasn't a vase secretary. She was so happy.

The next day, Luo Jingjing got up early and locked the door when she arrived at the company. She had no choice but to go out for dinner and stroll around the side. She didn't return to the company until eight o'clock.

"Miss Luo, this is general Niu's secretary. She will take you to your post!"

"Hello, my name is Luo Jingjing. I'm a typist recruited by Mr. Niu." Luo Jingjing's outstretched right hand didn't get a response. She threw it in the air awkwardly and then took it back.

The female secretary took Luo Jingjing into the president's office, pointed to the light yellow computer table next to the black desk and said to Luo Jingjing, "this is your desk!"

"Why is this in the president's office?" I'm kidding. Isn't it closer to the president than the secretary? What if he's an old pervert?

"What? Did someone tell you not to work in the president's office? " The female secretary glanced at Luo Jingjing with a very unfriendly attitude.

"Fang Ting, come here!"

"President Liu!" Luo Jingjing turned around and saw a woman in her 40s wearing black professional women's clothes standing at the door. She looked at her very seriously. The female secretary named Fang Ting immediately opened a flower on her face, quickly ran over and asked, "President Liu, what's the matter?"

"Who is she?" President Liu looked at Luo Jingjing again, and an unfriendly light flashed in his eyes.

"She is the new typist!"

"Oh!" A burst of contempt flashed in President Liu's eyes. Called the Secretary aside, whispered for a while, then looked again, and Luo Jingjing turned and left.

The Secretary closes the door of the president's office. Luo Jingjing stays inside alone, sitting in his chair and staring at the open computer in front of him.

A morning passed quietly, and the cow who recruited himself never appeared. At half past five in the afternoon, the door was opened again. A fat man in his fifties came in, followed by Fang Ting, who was full of flattery, and kept reporting to him.

"Type this out. I'm in a hurry!" A ten page handwritten manuscript was handed to Luo Jingjing, who was still in a daze. She hurriedly pulled out the computer keyboard, opened word, called out the five stroke input method, and tried to knock the contents on the draft paper into the computer word by word. The female secretary closed the door after reporting her work.

The man hung up his handbag and sat behind the big class chair drinking tea. Looking at Luo Jingjing who was concentrating on typing, he saw that she habitually lifted her hair and a faint fragrance came to his nose. He couldn't help but shoot two color Mimi eyes in his eyes. He stood up and walked to Luo Jingjing and knocked her down.

"Woo, woo..." Luo Jingjing kept struggling. A disgusting smell almost made her spit out.

"Dangdang..." a quick knock on the door sounded. The man let go of Luo Jingjing, sat back in the big class chair and watched Luo Jingjing tidy up her messy clothes. Then he asked impatiently, "who, come in!"

With the man's voice, general manager Liu, whom Luo Jingjing had seen, came in with a heavy face. Two eyes with examination eyes were directly on Luo Jingjing. Seeing Luo Jingjing sitting aside with a blushing face and low head, he couldn't help but get angry "hum", and scolded in a cold tone: "hum! Fox spirit is not a good thing at first sight. You get out first. I have something to talk to Niu. "

Luo Jingjing stood up, her teeth tightly biting her lips. Tears flowed out of her eyes and dripping on the red carpet“ Hum, what can you listen to when I talk to Mr. Niu? No eyesight Said, "what do you want to do? You're not satisfied with me. When you see a beautiful little girl, you want to..."

Until Luo Jingjing went out of the door, he could still hear president Liu's scolding behind him.

Luo Jingjing felt that her brain was blank until she walked into a bar. She still sat there. She couldn't wake up from her dream for a long time!

Luo Jingjing didn't know how she came into the bar, let alone why she came in. As the music shook his head, he kept drinking wine, hoping to paralyze himself. It was more than one o'clock in the morning when he looked at his watch. He staggered out of the bar and wanted to stop a disco back to his hotel.

After walking out of the bar for a few steps, a bad feeling surged up from his stomach. Luo Jingjing held the railing on the roadside and vomited for a long time before raising his head. He was also a little sober. Although she was not fully conscious, she knew that she had drunk too much today.