President, Our Egg Is Lost

A week passed in a flash. After being transferred to the underground parking lot, under the high pressure of Fang Daxing, Ji Xiaoyu went through a few days of induction training, and learned some relevant knowledge in surprise, and then began to be on duty.

Fang Daxing saw him not pleasing to his eyes, and sent him to be a parking lot patrol, that is, to patrol the parking lot to ensure the safety and order of the environment, and to provide services when needed by car owners.

To be honest, this job is a bit more leisurely than when working as a lobby security guard, but Ji Xiaoyu has always been a person who can’t stay idle. When he has nothing to do, he feels bored, but in the parking lot often there is not even a talking person, most of the time. Time can only talk to oneself in front of the iron bumps. And when there are a lot of people, cars come and go, you have to constantly smell the car exhaust, which is not a good experience for the sensitive pheasant.

Working in the underground parking lot is also divided into three shifts in the morning, middle and evening. As soon as Ji Xiaoyu came up, he was consecutively scheduled by Fang Daxing for two days in the morning shift, from midnight to 8 in the morning. This time period is the most boring. After a few hours, you may not see a ghost shadow, but you can't sleep, but he is suffocated.

Two days later, on Saturday, Fang Daxing did not give Ji Xiaoyu a holiday, and asked him to go to the evening shift from 4pm to midnight.

If Hongsheng’s security guards are on duty on weekends and holidays, they will be paid overtime according to national regulations. Therefore, Ji Xiaoyu is not resistant to overtime, but is rather positive. He took a full nap first, and then ran to Hongsheng when he got up at 3:30.

The urban construction of Ning City is very good. There are trees everywhere, and there are special walking trails on both sides of the road, which are flat and clean. Ji Xiaoyu runs very smoothly and does not feel tired at all.

He is tall and long in shape, looks outstanding, runs vigorously and briskly, like a gust of wind, attracting many passers-by to look back all the way.

A silver sports car was parked on the side of the road waiting for a red light, the rear seat window was open, and a man in casual clothes was leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes.

Ji Xiaoyu happened to ran over from the sidewalk, and a girl who came onward provoked a girl who came up to exclaim to her companion with bright eyes: "Wow, look at that little handsome guy!"

"Really handsome, like a star, take a quick shot!"

"Oh, I didn't take it, he ran too fast!"

Cheng Yutang was awakened, opened his eyes somewhat unhappily and glanced out the window at random. The light of his eyes instantly condensed, and it stuck to the figure like a shadow, the back, the waist, the hips, the long legs...

Somehow, he remembered the description of a bad street often used in news reports—a beautiful landscape in the city.

As soon as the thought came out, I also felt vulgar.

In just a few seconds, the lights changed at the intersection, and the driver started the vehicle to drive forward, and Ji Xiaoyu had already ran away in the direction of Hongsheng, and could no longer see it.

Cheng Yutang let out a "tsk," and withdrew his gaze from the window unfinishedly.

The driver has been watching closely his boss' every move, and upon seeing this, he asked: "Cheng, what's the matter, is there any problem?"

Cheng Yutang originally wanted to say nothing, but changed his words when he reached his lips: "I just remembered that the company still has something to deal with. I won't go to play today. You take a detour to take me to the company."

"Yes."

The driver thought that our president is really a workaholic, and his life is too self-disciplined and too boring. Those who have big weekends have to go to the company to work overtime, which is harder than ordinary employees. He makes so much money and doesn’t look at how he enjoys it, so why bother.

Cheng Yutang naturally didn’t know that in the eyes of the driver, he became a robot who only knew work but didn’t know how to enjoy. You can also take a day off."

Although reason told him that this decision was not calm at all, it went against his usual style. When he recruited that little thing into the company half a month ago, he didn't even think about how to treat people, but he couldn't help it now. NS.

I can't bear it, I don't need to bear it anymore. Calm down, he is the president. Today is the weekend. Whatever he wants to do, no one wants to stop him.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Cheng."

The driver agreed patiently and happily. As the boss, Mr. Cheng still has nothing to fault, and he is generous enough. When subordinates do their job well and don't touch his principles and bottom line, they treat others more leniently.

Thinking of being able to relax in the evening and tomorrow, the driver's mood was as high as Mr. Cheng's, and the speed of the car was slightly faster than before.

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Because it was the weekend, the workload was less than usual, the parking lot was more than half empty, and occasionally employees who worked the same overtime came in and out. Ji Xiaoyu couldn't take any time off, so he looked at the cars while wandering around.

Thanks to some of the traffic rules and vehicle knowledge given a while ago, Ji Xiaoyu is no longer as innocent as before. Although he has no practical experience, he will not ask three questions again. For the brands, There are some basic concepts about performance, configuration, and grade.

But what he knows best is that no matter what grade of car, as long as it is estimated that he can't afford a four-wheeled car. Even if you can afford it, you can't afford it. The follow-up investment in fuel consumption and maintenance is a bottomless pit, so he shouldn't think about it.

In the future, you can afford to buy a two-wheeled car. It is economical, healthy and environmentally friendly!

At about six o'clock, when passing the elevator, there happened to be a fashion girl with a graceful figure and red lips like fire, with ample chestnut curly hair on her shoulders, stepping on a ten-centimeter stiletto heel, like a catwalker on a TV The catwalk models walked out swayingly.

The first time Ji Xiaoyu saw this beauty, he couldn't move his eyes away. It wasn't that the other person's beauty was stunned by the other's beauty, but an unusual aura faintly exuding from this beauty, which attracted his attention.

The beauty obviously also noticed Ji Xiaoyu. A pair of almond eyes that seemed to wear cosmetic contact lenses instantly lit up, glowing with an opal-like amber light under the light, and then stretched out the slender jade hand painted with red nail polish and teased it. A strand of hair on the side of powder's cheeks showed him a charming smile: "Hey, handsome boy, is my sister good-looking?"

"..." Ji Xiaoyu had a feeling of being molested, and suddenly looked away uncomfortably, and ignored the beauty's strike-up, but said dryly: "Miss, good evening."

"Ji, Xiao, Yu." The beauty glanced at the other nameplate on his chest, said his name coquettishly, and then said with a chuckle: "Brother Xiaoyu, I haven't seen you before. You are a newcomer. Right? My name is Su Miao'er, the manager of the advertising department of Hongsheng. Would you like to meet me?"

After Ji Xiaoyu entered the city, she was often approached by girls, but the girls usually made jokes. It was the first one to tease herself like the brazen and blatant fruit. Not only did she not feel enthusiastic, but she only felt awkward. What's more, he was warned by Cheng Yutang when he went to work in the lobby the first day. He didn't dare to make any more mistakes, so he said solemnly: "Manager Su, sorry, I'm at work, it's not convenient to chat."

"Okay, then forget it." Su Miao'er picked up the carefully drawn eyebrows, cast a wink at Ji Xiaoyu, then walked a few steps forward, and when she turned to a pillar, she stepped on the slender height. He's foot suddenly snapped, and the whole person looked like he was about to fall on the hard concrete floor.

"Be careful!" Ji Xiaoyu stepped forward subconsciously and gave Su Miao'er a hand.

Su Miaoer leaned on his shoulders as if boneless, then pursed her red lips to his ears and blew an ambiguous breath, and screamed coquettishly: "Meow ~ little cock, do you want to double repair with your sister? what?"

Ji Xiaoyu's scalp suddenly numb, I reined it, this is a cat demon!

Double repair or something, how could she say such a shameful word so openly!

Moreover, how could this cat demon see at a glance that he is a pheasant? And he just thought that Su Miao'er was a little weird, but he didn't find out the specific origins of this woman. Isn't his way of doing so much worse than her?

While Ji Xiaoyu was shaking his mind, Su Miao'er raised her hand and climbed onto his chest, with the tip of her index finger separated by a layer of security uniform cloth, along the outline of his chest muscles, making a circle away from the ground, chuckling. Said: "Oh, I can't tell. You are so skinny. It turns out to be quite predictable. I just don't know how the development is underneath. Would you like my sister to check it for you?"

Ji Xiaoyu burst into goose bumps all over, my dad, the cat demon is terrible!

There is also an unrestrained but very bad lynx demon on Xiaoqingshan. He used to scratch his head and molested Ji Xiaoyu. When Ji Xiaoyu was just an adult a few years ago, he was too innocent. He was an innocent **** who didn’t understand anything. He followed the way of the lynx demon twice and went to the appointment, but he was teased and his face was almost small. All the demons in Qingshan were thrown away in front of them.

Later, he gained a bit of wisdom, and when he saw the lynx demon, he took a detour. If the opponent is close, he puts on a posture of a duel without pitying Yu Yu at all. The Bobcat demon felt boring, so he stopped harassing him.

With this lesson learned, Ji Xiaoyu didn't care whether the cat demon in his arms really fell in love with him and wanted to be stuffed with him in sauce, or if he was purely teasing him like the one on Xiaoqingshan, he didn't plan to accompany him.

Before he could push Su Miao'er away, someone behind him shouted in a deep voice: "Ji Xiaoyu, what are you doing?!"

Ji Xiaoyu shivered, just like a child who was caught by his parents behind doing bad things. He slammed his hands back, jumped a big step to the side, and hurriedly defended his mouth: "I, I didn't do anything. !"

Su Miaoer was caught off guard and lost her balance. She almost fell on her head, but as a cat demon, her body's flexibility is better than that of ordinary people. She twisted her waist and stood firmly while holding the pillar. Embarrassed.

Cheng Yutang walked out of the special elevator with a pair of long legs, first glanced at Ji Xiaoyu, then turned to Su Miaoer, and asked flatly, "Manager Su, what happened just now?"

Su Miao'er replied dignified and generously in one second, smiling and replied: "I almost got my foot accidentally just now. Fortunately, this new security comrade helped me."

"So that's the case." Cheng Yutang pushed his glasses, his lips seemed to have a smile, "This little comrade is worthy of praise for helping others."

Saying it was "praise", Mr. Cheng's tone sounded very gentle, but Ji Xiaoyu inexplicably showed a chill of punishment, and the hairs on his body instantly stood up together.