Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

If he shows up at night, it's really scary.

Ji Rao tried to ignore the disgusting blood on the table and opened the sensor bar manually.

He got in the car again and stepped on the gas to get out of the school.

As soon as Li Zheng retired, he went to work in the city.

Then he felt powerless.

He was the first in shooting and fighting in the team. As a result, once he retired, he found that these skills had no place for him in this society where he was educated and in charge of affairs.

He worked as a MLM, a waiter, and a cashier, but in the end, they were all unsatisfactory.

"A little poplar, growing next to the sentry post, has deep roots and strong trunk, guarding the north of Xinjiang..."

Li Zheng picked up the phone, but didn't look at the call. "Hello -"

"is that Mr. Li Zhengli?"

Li Zheng opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. "Yes, it's me."

"Come and have an interview tomorrow. Let's see the details."

"Okay, okay."

Hang up the phone, Li Zheng excitedly waved his hand in the air.

He found a job as a bodyguard a few days ago. Compared with those messy jobs, he is more familiar with this kind of job.

On that day, he wore a new sportswear, put a black baseball cap on his head, stepped on a pair of shoes, carried his schoolbag and went out.

The bus he took was crowded all over the world.

Li Zheng hasn't been on the bus for a long time. It's a bit hard for him to push and push like this.

After he got out of the car, he straightened his flattened schoolbag and straightened his hat. He took out his mobile phone, blocking the light with one hand and turning it to find the direction with the other.

Finally, it took half an hour to find the company building mentioned in the email.

He first looked up and saw that the tall building almost blocked the sky, and the sunlight reflected on the glass made him unable to open his eyes.

He walked in with his feet raised. The people in and out of the room were dressed in suits and shoes, still holding documents in their hands. At first sight, they were senior white-collar workers. Li Zheng glanced at it and then went to the front desk.

"Excuse me, where are all the bodyguards here?"

The lady at the front desk looked up and pointed in a direction. "Go over here and turn left to the second door on the right."

"OK, thank you."

Li Zheng walked over and said, "the second door on the right side..."

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a row of people sitting there.

An inch man saw him, glanced at him up and down, grinned and said, "brother, are you here for an interview, too?"

Li Zheng nodded and looked at the closed door.

"Wait, line up and sit down."

Li Zheng sat down beside his head.

Cuntou came over and said, "brother, come to be a bodyguard, too."

Li Zheng laughs, "beg for food."

Cuntou takes a cigarette and hands it to Li Zheng. Li Zheng thinks that he'll have to have an interview for a while, but the smoke doesn't smell good, so he refuses.

"What's your brother's name?"

"Li Zheng."

"Li Zheng?"

"Li of dawn, politics of politics."

"Oh, oh." Cuntou chuckled and took a cigarette. "It's quite literary."

Cuntou took a lighter out of his pocket, lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth and spat out his eyes.

"Sir, sir, we don't allow smoking here." A man came up and warned.

Frowning tightly, he took a puff and said, "no smoking?"

"Yes, sir, we have rules here."

Li Zheng knew at a glance that he was about to lose his temper. He pulled down the man and said, "if you don't want to smoke, don't smoke."

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