I felt sad again, what a beautiful woman, that Tianxing is really such a bastard.
If he were here, I would definitely give him a good beating.
“Sweet” Just as I was about to say something, Deng Tiantian suddenly hugged me and kissed me wildly.
Her kiss was sweet and fragrant.
At this moment, I was getting drunk, and the scenery in front of me became a little blurry.
Deng Tiantian's beautiful face turned into Guan Jiajia, and I couldn't help but respond to Deng Tiantian.
Deng Tiantian's little goldfish-like mouth came out with a murmuring call.
She actually reached out and untied her own clothes The next morning, I was immersed in a melancholy dream when I suddenly heard a snapping sound and felt a pain in my cheek.
Then there was an angry shout: "You bastard, I'll beat you to death."
When I opened my eyes, Deng Tiantian stared at me angrily like an angry lioness.
Seeing that I opened my eyes, she picked up the pillow and threw it at me like a storm, while cursing ugly words.
I secretly complained in my heart, what happened last night?
Why did I make such a stupid mistake?
I remained silent and let Deng Tiantian beat me.
She had enough fighting, grabbed the bag on the bedside table, turned around and left.
The way she walked was very different, limping.
I was surprised.
When my eyes fell on the blood red on the sheets, I immediately understood what was going on, and my mind went blank.
God, I made such a big mistake last night when I was drunk I got out of bed and chased after me, stopped Deng Tiantian, and explained quickly: "Mr.
Deng, here's what happened.
Last night, you were drunk.
I was worried that something would happen to you, so I wanted to send you home, but.
I didn’t know your home address, so I booked a room for you in the hotel.
I drank too much last night and was confused.
I didn’t mean to.”
Snap, another crisp sound.
"Asshole, I don't want to listen to your explanation, get out!"
Deng Tiantian roared and staggered away.
I grabbed my hair with both hands and said with great annoyance: "Tang Haiming, you are such a bastard.
Why did you make such a stupid mistake?"
Quickly, I remembered the peach blossom mole on my chest.
It seems that this peach blossom mole must have played a role in causing me to have the ridiculous and wonderful experience last night.
I secretly sighed in my heart, Tiantian, this is really not my mistake.
If I want to blame you, just blame fate.
This is the consequence of my wrong mole placement, and I have no control over it.
When I was brushing my teeth, I was surprised to find a black mole on the palm of my hand.
Thinking back on last night's experience, I woke up.
Last night I sent Deng Tiantian to the hotel, which was considered a good thing.
The mole on my palm naturally appeared.
Doesn’t Deng Tiantian hate being poor and love being rich?
I’ll give myself a mole that indicates wealth and make myself rich so that Guan Jiajia won’t dare to look down on me again.
After brushing my teeth, I looked in the mirror and put a black mole on myself in the middle of my left eyebrow.
When this mole appeared, I felt slightly nervous, not knowing how I would become rich.
After finishing the mole tattooing, I called Deng Tiantian and wanted to apologize to her for what happened last night.
However, as soon as the call was connected, she hung up.
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I had no choice but to send her a sincere text message, explaining what happened in detail and apologizing.
Of course Deng Tiantian didn’t reply to my text message.
Today the company holds an all-employee meeting.
After breakfast, I hurried to the company.
At the elevator door of the office building, the elevator door opened.
After I entered, I was stunned.
There are two people in the elevator room.
One turned out to be Nan Xiaoliang, the boss of Hongxiang Advertising Company, and I didn’t recognize the other person.
This man is in his sixties, with slightly white temples, a rosy complexion, and thick eyebrows and big eyes.
He has bright eyes, suits and leather shoes, and looks elegant.
Nan Xiaoliang is the big boss and rarely comes to the company.
Plus, I just arrived at the company not long ago.
As a small salesman, he naturally didn’t recognize me.
Even so, I still called him "Hello Mr.
Nan" a little nervously.
Nan Xiaoliang nodded slightly as a response.
Nan Xiaoliang didn't look at me again, and turned to talk to the person next to him.
Naturally, what they were talking about was business-related topics.
Of course I didn't dare to interrupt, so I stood nervously like an idiot.
However, I noticed that Nan Xiaoliang’s friends looked at me strangely from time to time.
Once.
My eyes met his, and he actually smiled at me.
I opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't know what to say, so I could only smile at him.
I soon forgot about this little episode.
Two days later, I unexpectedly received a call from Nan Xiaoliang.
He called me to a private room in a coffee shop.
There was actually his friend who was nearly sixty years old sitting inside.
Nan Xiaoliang made an introduction, and the other party's name was Hot Spring.
As early as when I received the call from Nan Xiaoliang, I was very worried.
Nan Xiaoliang is the big boss.
It's so unexpected that he called me, a small person.
I thought that maybe the news about me competing for an order with Zou Liyun some time ago reached his ears, and he asked me to find out about the situation.
However, his friend Hot Spring was also there, so I was confused and didn't know what his purpose was in calling me here.
After Nan Xiaoliang made the introduction, he didn't even tell me what was going on.
He just said: "You guys take your time and talk" and then left.
I was confused and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was in Nan Xiaoliang's gourd.
After a few polite words, Onsen asked me some personal information, such as what my parents do, where my home is, etc.
When he learned that my parents were no longer alive, he was actually very happy, and his face lit up with excitement.
Seeing his excitement, I got a little angry.
Is this guy crazy?
Why are he asking me these weird things and being so excited?
Doesn't he know that his words and deeds are very offensive?
Wait until he finishes asking.
I held back my anger and asked, "Uncle Wen, you are the one who brought me here today, right?
What on earth do you want?"
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Hot Spring said with a smile: "Nothing, nothing."
I originally wanted to break the casserole and ask, but I felt it was rude so I didn't ask.
Before parting, Hot Spring exchanged phone numbers with me and said he would contact me again in the future.
When I walked out of the private room, Onsen stood at the door, as if bidding farewell to relatives and friends, with eyes full of reluctance.
The next morning, while I was still sleeping, I received a call from Hot Spring, saying that he was downstairs at the Hongsheng Advertising Company and wanted me to come over.
I rushed over anxiously and saw him looking at a black Mercedes-Benz guarding the entrance of the office building.
I asked him what was wrong but he didn't answer me and waved me to get in the car.
After I got in the car.
I asked him again what was going on, but the hot spring still didn't answer, and said with a smile: "You'll know later."
About ten minutes later, Hot Spring actually drove me to the hospital.
I thought he was going to take me to see some patient.
Unexpectedly, he took me to have my blood drawn.
I asked him why he wanted me to draw blood.
The hot spring said that there was a vacancy in their company and the monthly salary was very high.
He thought I was very nice and wanted me to give it a try.
However, this position is very demanding and the conditions are very harsh.
I must undergo a physical examination.
I must be free of contagious diseases.
When Onsen talked to me, he didn't even blink, he looked very sincere.
I believed him.
After all, my current job is very bad.
Running a business does not require a high degree of diploma.
It was hard and tiring, and the social status was very low.
Of course I am happy that I can get a good job.
I even want to show off to Guan Jiajia and tell her after I get a good job.
You can still do a good job without culture After drawing the blood, I asked Wenquan: "Uncle Wen, what kind of job are you talking about?"
Wenquan said with a smile: "Look, this job you are anxious for is different.
I can't tell you yet.
I will tell you when the test results come out."
I secretly wondered what kind of job Wenquan was talking about.
Since it was so mysterious and he didn’t tell me, I couldn’t ask further questions, so I said helplessly: “Okay then.”
As if Hot Spring had read through my mind, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Tang, if you apply for this job, it will be great.
Your life will change from now on and you will embark on a prosperous road." ” After listening to it, I was naturally full of yearning.
But I secretly blamed the hot spring.
Since he refused to tell me, why did he keep trying to whet my appetite?
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