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, learned some relevant knowledge by surprise, and then officially began to work on duty.
Fang Daxing didn't like him, and sent him to be a parking lot patrolman, just patrolling back and forth in the parking lot, ensuring the safety and order of the environment, and providing services to car owners when needed.
To be honest, this job is more leisurely than when working as a lobby security guard, but Ji Xiaoyu has always been a busy person. When he has nothing to do, he will get bored, but in the parking lot there is often no one to talk to, most of the time. Time can only talk to oneself in front of the iron bumps. And when there are a lot of people, you have to smell the car exhaust constantly, which is not a good experience for the pheasant with a keen sense of smell.
Working in the underground parking lot is also divided into three shifts in the morning, noon and evening. As soon as Ji Xiaoyu came up, he joined the two-day morning shift arranged by Fang Daxing, from twelve o'clock in the middle of the night to eight in the morning. This time period is the most boring. You may not see a ghost for a few hours, but you can't sleep, but it's suffocating him.
Two days later, on Saturday, Fang Daxing did not give Ji Xiaoyu a holiday, and asked him to work the night shift from 4:00 pm to 12:00 midnight.
If Hongsheng's security guards are on duty on weekends and holidays, they will be paid overtime according to national regulations, so Ji Xiaoyu is not only not resistant to overtime work, but is quite positive. He took a full nap first, then got up at 3:30 and ran to Hongsheng.
The urban construction of Ning City is very good. There are green trees everywhere, and there are special walking paths on both sides of the road. It is flat and clean. Ji Xiaoyu runs very smoothly and does not feel tired at all.
He is tall and has long legs and outstanding looks. He runs vigorously and briskly, like a gust of wind, attracting many passers-by to look back along the way.
A silver sports car is parked on the side of the road waiting for a red light, the windows of the rear seats are open, and a man in casual clothes is leaning on the back of the seat and closing his eyes.
Ji Xiaoyu happened to run over from the walking path next to him, causing a girl who was approaching her to exclaim at her companion with bright eyes, "Wow, look at that handsome guy!"
"Really handsome, like a star, take a quick shot!"
"Oh no, he ran too fast!"
Cheng Yutang was awakened, opened his eyes a little unhappily and glanced out the window at will, his eyes condensed for a moment, sticking to the figure like a shadow, the back, the waist, the buttocks, the long legs...
For some reason, he remembered a common description of a bad street 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 at the intersection changed, the driver started the vehicle and drove forward, and Ji Xiaoyu had already run away in the direction of Hongsheng, and could no longer be seen.
Cheng Yutang let out a "tsk", and looked away from the window with no end in sight.
The driver has been closely watching his boss's every move, and upon seeing this, he asked, "Mr. Cheng, what's wrong, is there any problem?"
Cheng Yutang originally wanted to say nothing, but then changed his words: "I just remembered that the company still has some things to deal with, so I won't be playing today. You take me to the company as a detour."
"Yes."
The driver thought to himself that our CEO is really a workaholic, and his life is too self-disciplined and boring. On the big weekend, he has to go to the company to work overtime, which is harder than ordinary employees. He earns so much money without seeing how he enjoys it. Why bother.
Cheng Yutang naturally didn't know that in the eyes of the driver, he had become a robot that only knew how to work but didn't know how to enjoy it. After thinking about it, he said, "When you arrive at the company, you can move freely. I'll drive home by myself when I'm done. You can also take a day off.”
Although rationality 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 never thought about what to do with people, but now he can't help it. .
Unbearable, no need to endure. Calm down on the horse, he is the president, and today is the weekend again, whatever he wants to do, he has to do whatever he wants, and no one wants to stop him.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Cheng."
The driver agreed with patience and joy. As the boss, Mr. Cheng still has nothing to fault, and his shots are generous enough. When subordinates do their job well without touching their principles and bottom lines, they are also more lenient.
Thinking of being able to relax to the fullest at night 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 a weekend, the workload was less than usual, and the parking lot was more than half empty, and only employees who worked overtime occasionally came in and out. Ji Xiaoyu couldn't take it any longer, so he looked at the car while walking around the field.
Thanks to some traffic rules and vehicle knowledge a while ago, Ji Xiaoyu is no longer as naive as before. Although he has no practical experience, he will not ask three questions again about the brands of common vehicles, There are some basic concepts of performance, configuration, grade and so on.
But what he knows best is that no matter what grade of car, as long as it has four wheels, he can't afford it. Even if he can afford it, he can't afford to drive it. The follow-up investment such as fuel consumption and maintenance is simply a bottomless pit, so he should not think about it.
In the future, if you have enough money to buy a two-wheeled car, it will be economical, healthy and environmentally friendly!
At almost six o'clock, when passing the elevator, there happened to be a fashionable girl with a graceful figure and red lips. She had voluminous chestnut curly hair on her shoulders, and stepped on stiletto heels of ten centimeters, like a catwalker on TV. Models on the runway came out swaying in general.
It was the first time that Ji Xiaoyu saw this beautiful woman, and she couldn't take her eyes off of her. It's not that the beauty of the other party has taken away his soul, but that there is an unusual aura about this beauty, which attracts his attention.
The beauty also noticed Ji Xiaoyu, her almond eyes that seemed to be wearing beauty contact lenses lit up instantly. Under the light, there was an opal-like amber light, and then she stretched out her slender hand painted with bright red nail polish to lift it up. A strand of hair by the pink cheek showed him a charming smile: "Hey, little handsome guy, is my sister good-looking?"
"..." Ji Xiaoyu felt like she was being molested, she looked away uncomfortably, ignored the beauty's approach, and just said dryly, "Miss, good evening."
"Ji, Xiao, Yu." The beauty glanced at the other nameplate on his chest, recited his name coquettishly, and then chuckled, "Brother Xiaoyu, I haven't seen you before, you are new here. Right? My name is Su Miao'er, and I'm the manager of the advertising department of Hongsheng. Would you like to meet me?"
After Ji Xiaoyu entered the city, she was often accosted by girls, but the girls were usually joking, just like this blatant red Guoguo was the first to tease him. Besides, he was warned by Cheng Yutang when he went to work in the lobby the day before. He didn't dare to make mistakes again, so he said solemnly: "Manager Su, I'm sorry, I'm at work, so it's not convenient to chat."
"Okay, then forget it." Su Miao'er picked up her carefully drawn eyebrows, gave Ji Xiaoyu a wink, and then took a few steps forward. When she turned to a pillar, she stepped on a thin Heel's foot suddenly wobbled, and the whole person looked like he was about to fall on the cold hard concrete floor.
"Be careful!" Ji Xiaoyu stepped forward subconsciously and helped Su Miaoer.
Su Miao'er leaned against his shoulder as soft as she was boneless, then she pursed her red lips and put it next to his ear and breathed in an ambiguous breath. what?"
Ji Xiaoyu's scalp suddenly numb, I'll stop it, this is a cat demon!
Shuangxiu or something, how could she say such a shameful word so openly!
Moreover, how did this cat demon see that he was a pheasant at a glance? And he just thought that Su Miao'er was a little weird, but he didn't find out what the woman came from. Could it be that his Taoism is so different from hers
While Ji Xiaoyu was shaking her head, Su Miaoer raised her hand and climbed onto his chest, her index fingertips were separated by a layer of security uniform fabric, and she drew a circle along the outline of his chest muscles, giggling. Said: "Oh, I can't see it, you are so thin, so it's quite predictable. I just don't know how the development is going down below. Would you like my sister to check it for you?"
Ji Xiaoyu had goosebumps all over his body, my dad, the cat demon is so scary!
There is also an unrestrained but very vicious lynx demon on Xiaoqingshan, who used to tease Ji Xiaoyu with her head and gestures. When Ji Xiaoyu first came of age a few years ago, she was too innocent, she was an innocent little cock who didn't understand anything, and twice went to the appointment with the lynx demon, but she was teased miserably, and her face almost turned small. All the demons of Qingshan were lost in front of them, and I still can't bear to look back when I think about it.
Later, he ate a cut and grew wiser, and when he saw the lynx demon, he took a detour. If the other party got too close, he would put on a duel posture, and he would not pity Xiangxiyu at all. The lynx demon felt bored, so he stopped harassing him.
With this foreshadowing, Ji Xiaoyu doesn't care whether the cat demon in his arms really likes him and wants to make a jerk with him, or just play with him like the one on Xiaoqingshan, he doesn't intend to accompany him.
Before he could push Su Miaoer away, someone behind him shouted in a deep voice, "Ji Xiaoyu, what are you doing?!"
Ji Xiaoyu shivered, like a child who was caught by his parents and doing bad things behind his back, he yanked his hands back, took a big step to the side, and hurriedly defended, "I-I didn't do anything. !"
Su Miaoer was caught off guard and lost her balance, and almost fell on her back, but as a cat demon, her body is more flexible than ordinary people. Embarrassed.
Cheng Yutang stepped out of the special elevator with a pair of long legs, first glanced at Ji Xiaoyu, then turned to Su Miaoer, and asked in a flat tone, "Manager Su, what happened just now?"
Su Miao'er replied dignified and generous in a second, and replied with a smile: "I almost stabbed my foot accidentally just now. Fortunately, this new security comrade helped me."
"So it is." Cheng Yutang pushed his glasses, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips, "This little comrade is helpful and deserves praise."
Speaking of "praise", Mr. Cheng's tone sounded very gentle, but Ji Xiaoyu inexplicably showed a cold sense of punishment, and the hairs on his body stood up collectively.