The elevator went straight up quietly and quickly without any pauses. Ji Xiaoyu suddenly felt dizzy and weightless, his chest was tight, and his eardrums were a little sore. He had to lean against the wall to relieve the discomfort.
He knew that some people were carsick, seasick, and planesick, but he didn't expect that he would become elevator-sick.
When they reached the 46th floor, the elevator doors slid open silently to both sides, and Ji Xiaoyu came out staggeringly on the soles of his feet, as if he had drunk too much.
The top floor is very quiet and the decoration is very grand. In the open office area in the middle, there are several executives and secretaries who have not gone to lunch. They are very surprised to see a delivery boy coming out of the elevator.
Zhao Baixin was waiting at his workstation, and when he saw Ji Xiaoyu swaying over, he couldn't help frowning. This kid is too unsteady. Did he think he would get carried away with his golden thighs? But he didn't say much, raised his finger and pointed to the opposite office and said, "Mr. Cheng is in there, you can send it over yourself."
Mr. Cheng? Which Cheng...
Ji Xiaoyu walked over in a daze with a takeaway basket, and forgot to knock on the door, stretched out his hand and pushed it, the door opened, and he just walked in directly.
When she stepped on the thick sound-absorbing carpet, she didn't know what to do. Ji Xiaoyu mixed garlic under her feet and lost her balance. .
Cheng Yutang: "..."
As soon as you come, you throw your arms around, do you want to be so enthusiastic
Cheng Yutang lowered his head and met Ji Xiaoyu's eyes that were out of focus and seemed to be covered with a hazy mist, a thin layer of sweat was soaked on his forehead, and a faint blush spread across his white and tender cheeks.
This appearance made Cheng Yutang suddenly think of some charming episodes from last year's Christmas Eve, and his lower abdomen suddenly tightened, and one hand held the thin and tough waist as if he had self-consciousness.
Everyone has his sensitive points and destiny, and the demon is no exception. Ji Xiaoyu's weak spot is just his waist. As soon as Cheng Yutang's hand touched him, he felt an electric current rising rapidly along his lumbar spine and spine, making him go soft and almost fell into Cheng Yutang's arms.
However, the innate defensive instinct also made an alarm bell in his heart, which overcame the discomfort of being stunned in the elevator. He twisted his waist, broke away the big hand, then raised his empty left hand and slapped Cheng Yutang between his chest and abdomen to push him out, and shouted with a frown, "What are you doing?!"
Ji Xiaoyu used 50% of his true power in this palm, Cheng Yutang was caught off guard and was shocked and took three steps back in a row, blood surged in his chest, he took a breath after a while, and said slowly: "I'm just worried that you will You fell down, so I just stretched out my hand to help you."
uh, so it was...
Ji Xiaoyu's dizzy head came to his senses, realized that he was overreacting, and hit a mortal with a heavy hand, and immediately said with guilt: "I'm sorry, I'm a little dizzy just now, I thought you were going to do something wrong, so I hit you. A palm. Are you all right?"
Just now, he was three points stronger than when he threw Wu Yaoqiang the other day. The man was still able to stand up. There seemed to be no major problems except for his pale face. It seemed that his body was quite good.
"...It's fine." Cheng Yutang swallowed the old blood that poured into his throat silently, how could this little guy strike so hard... In any case, he would never admit that he had really moved a little bit of unspeakable thoughts just now, and he would not be ashamed Confessing that his stomach hurts a lot, he just looked at Ji Xiaoyu with deep eyes, "You don't know who I am?"
"Should I know?" Ji Xiaoyu asked strangely.
Only then did he look directly at the man in front of him. He was wearing a dark suit with good material and a pair of glasses. He was handsome and gentle, with long legs. He showed the charm of a mature and successful man all over his body. The man who squeezed the staff elevator, "So it's you. Are you President Cheng?"
The disappointment in Cheng Yutang's eyes flashed away, and he said flatly, "I am."
"Sorry, disrespectful."
Although the last encounter was a bit unpleasant, and there was another misunderstanding just now, Ji Xiaoyu dedicatedly put the takeaway basket on the desk, quickly took out the lunch box, soup tableware, etc. and placed them neatly, and then habitually With a toothy smile: "Mr. Cheng, the Kung Pao Chicken set you ordered is 25 yuan in total."
Cheng Yutang: "..."
He took out his wallet, took out the smallest fifty-dollar bill and handed it over, "Don't look for it."
Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help being overjoyed, took the banknotes with both hands and put them in his pockets, and said crisply, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng!"
In the past, there were also cases where takeaway customers did not want a fraction and used it as a tip, but generally it was only three or five yuan. It was the first time he had met someone as generous as Cheng Yutang, which was 25 yuan.
Mr. Cheng is so generous! This takeaway is really worth it!
Cheng Yutang looked a little complicated when he saw his brows and smiles as if he had picked up Jinkela.
Ji Xiaoyu then said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, I wish you a happy meal and look forward to your next visit."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the takeout basket and went out.
Is this the end? Cheng Yutang blurted out, "Wait!"
"Mr. Cheng, do you need anything else?" Ji Xiaoyu turned around.
Cheng Yutang didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he asked, "How are you doing now?"
"???" Ji Xiaoyu was a little confused about Mr. Cheng's sudden concern, "It's okay, my body is great, and it's delicious to eat."
Nothing bad except lack of money.
"You pushed me hard just now, and you have learned kung fu before?"
"Yeah, my family's ancestral kung fu." Ji Xiaoyu has already dealt with this kind of problem with ease.
Cheng Yutang pondered for a moment, and then said slowly, "Hongsheng Building is currently understaffed by security guards, are you interested in changing jobs?"
It seems that Ji Xiaoyu has no impression of himself at all. He took the medicine that night, and it is normal for his memory to have a fault.
After all, there was a love affair, Cheng Yutang couldn't watch this little thing running around hard every day to deliver food, and the monthly income was less than 3,000 yuan, which would also bring down the price invisibly. up its own grade. Arrange him to work in Hongsheng, just pull him a little bit, make his life a little easier, and make him feel more at ease.
Cheng always persuaded himself in his heart.
Hey, you can still get a job by delivering a takeaway, and such a good thing? Ji Xiaoyu was of course interested and went straight to the topic: "How about the security treatment here?"
Although Qiangzi's workload has been reduced a lot since he came back, he doesn't have much time to look for a job.
Moreover, Ji Xiaoyu is a computer novice. He doesn't read news on recruitment websites and submit resumes. He only relies on recruitment revelation posted outside the store, which is very inefficient.
In the past two days, he took the time to inquire about several nearby stores that wanted to recruit workers, but none of them offered better treatment than a small restaurant, so the job change was put on hold for the time being.
As the president, Cheng Yutang, who stands at the top of the group's pyramid, of course doesn't know what the security of the building is, so he casually made up a set of remarks that should be more attractive to Ji Xiaoyu, and that he thinks it will not be too outrageous. : "The salaries are different for different levels. The starting point is 4,500 yuan a month, five insurances and one housing fund, food and accommodation, and at the end of the year there is a bonus based on performance, and the salary will be raised accordingly for the next year."
Wow, four thousand five hundred and seventeen more than the salary of a small restaurant! There are other conditions, and it is much better than that of a small restaurant!
What a good day today, to drop such a large piece of pie and hit him on the head! Ji Xiaoyu's eyes flashed golden light in an instant, and she said with joy, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng, I'll change it!"
This little thing is really eye-catching... Cheng Yutang said calmly: "Then go to the security office tomorrow to go through the induction procedures."
Ji Xiaoyu was about to agree, but after thinking about it, he changed his words: "I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow. I haven't mentioned my resignation at the small restaurant, so I have to tell the boss first so that he can prepare. I have to pass one soonest. Come back next week, okay?"
Although the two or three months of working in the small restaurant were relatively busy, on the whole, Ji Xiaoyu had a good life and got on well with Lao Litou, Zhang Qiaoyan and Wu Yaoqiang. Xin Hao is so rotten.
And in one week, he will be working for the full month, and he can receive an extra month's salary. Otherwise, if he just leaves in such a hurry, the old man's temper will definitely explode. Even if he doesn't deduct all his salary this month, at least half of his salary will be deducted. He doesn't want to work hard for half a month. All in vain.
Cheng Yutang was a little surprised to hear Ji Xiaoyu's words. It seems that this kid didn't get into Qian's eyes completely, and he still had a bit of professionalism.
He nodded slightly and said, "Yes, you can arrange the time yourself, and I will say hello to the security department in advance."
Ji Xiaoyu was surprised and delighted, and at the same time felt a little uneasy in her heart, and said suspiciously: "You mean what you say? Don't you regret it when I resign, then I will lose a lot."
If Cheng Yutang repents, he is not afraid that he will not find a job elsewhere, but he needs time, and time is money and cannot be wasted!
"I have been in the business world for so many years, but this is the first time that I have been questioned about credit." Cheng Yutang twitched the corners of his mouth, almost laughing angrily, "Then tell me, how do you believe it?"
Ji Xiaoyu's black and white eyeballs turned around, revealing a gleam of light, "Can we make a letter and draw a note?"
"Then come and stand." Cheng Yutang took out a piece of paper and a pen, wanting to see what tricks this kid could come up with.
Ji Xiaoyu grabbed the pen, bit the cap unconsciously and frowned, thinking about how to write.
Cheng Yutang: "..."
Such a big man still chews on a pen, is it dirty? !