Wang Xiaoming was thrown to a man named Sister Wang by Chu Zhao. From the first glance he saw him, his eyebrows were never flat. After he observed it for three days, he finally confirmed that Sister Wang's eyebrows were born with an inverted horoscope.

But when he first met, he didn't know about it, so he was very nervous.

As soon as he was nervous, Sister Wang's eyebrows stood taller.

Sister Wang's eyebrows were higher, and he became even more nervous.

Such a vicious cycle led to the two of them staring at each other for a long time, leaving each other with an extremely bad first impression.

Finally, Sister Wang broke the silence and said, "What is your English name?"

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment before remembering that he was assigned to an English name by a middle school teacher when he was in junior high school, "tom."

...

After knowing that his name was Wang Xiaoming, she became mentally prepared for his English name. Unexpectedly, she was still not prepared in the end.

Sister Wang closed her eyes and slowly opened it, "From now on, you need to change everything from Chinese to English!"

The Chinese name was chosen by parents, how can it be changed at will?

Wang Xiaoming felt very wronged. As for his English name, he was a nickname when he was in junior high school. Changing it is equivalent to changing the stains in his life.

However, Sister Wang was still merciless, "Since your name is Wang Xiaoming, I don't plan to make a big change for you. I will call him Ming Wang in the future."

Just one omitted and one misplaced. Wang Xiaoming felt that the quality of his name had improved countless times, and it was awkward many times. "Will this name be too... ostentatious?"

Sister Wang's right eyebrow was like a erected chopstick, and she jumped straight and said, "Are you going to confront your boss on the first day?"

Wang Xiaoming shut up silently.

"Your English name is best matched with Chinese name." Sister Wang clapped her hands, "Queen!"

...

Bar laughed.

Wang Xiaoming spoke carefully: "That seems to be the queen?" Since he is the King of Ming, then his name is the least good, right?

Sister Wang glared at him, "Can you still want to call King?"

Although he didn't want to do it very much, he was better than queen at least.

"King has been around for a long time. Don't even think about it." Sister Wang looked at her watch, "It will be three o'clock in a while. Are you going to work today or start tomorrow?"

He earned more money from work one day earlier. Therefore, Wang Xiaoming said without hesitation: "Today."

Sister Wang nodded and was very satisfied with his answer, "Okay, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first and introduce the situation in the restaurant."

Because Sister Wang looks very high-end, at least in his eyes, she is much more upscale than Chu Zhao who walks around in a white shirt and gray trousers, so he always thinks that Sister Wang is a senior director of a certain department.

Later he found out that Sister Wang was the head of the department, but she seemed to be a little far from senior management. Because she was responsible for cleaning.

"Don't underestimate the cleaning of the corridor. Mr. Xiang has always attached great importance to our department and held it very tightly." Sister Wang was angry at the surprise that he did not hide his face.

Wang Xiaoming scratched his head, "I don't mean that." He just spent two thousand yuan a month on corridor cleaning interns. The Yinguan is indeed a restaurant made of silver.

Sister Wang said: "The entire archway is divided into three major departments, namely the Administration Department, the Entertainment Department and the Service Department. We are affiliated to the Service Department. The boss is Manager Chu who brought you here just now. The service department is divided into cleaning, kitchen, entertainment, security and maintenance. Cleaning is divided into public areas, entertainment areas and guest rooms. You are a newcomer, stay in the public areas for the time being."

Wang Xiaoming started to hear that Chu Zhao was the boss of the service department, and his heart skipped a beat and he was secretly screaming. Later, he heard her introduce such a long list and was dizzy. After a long time, he said, "What am I going to do?"

"What do you do?" Sister Wang looked him up and down, "I heard that you are a college student? Do you know how to do housework?"

"Yes." He always does housework by himself, whether at home or when he is out for school.

"Okay." Sister Wang turned around and walked into a small room, "Express the use of these tools for me."

Wang Xiaoming was stunned when he looked at the pile of equipment in the room.

In the end, Sister Wang not only gave him the title of "housework idiot", but also labeled him idle, and said that only after he learned how to use all the equipment, he could tear off the label.

Putting on a uniform that was obviously larger, Wang Xiaoming looked at Sister Wang's back as she left arrogantly and silently studied the use of the equipment.

Barr patrolled around the small room and said, "She is making things difficult for you."

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoming looked up in surprise.

"You can tell from the dust on these devices that this thing is rarely used once in a few hundred years." Barr pointed to the unknown object hidden inside, "This one is still priced."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the pile of things at a loss, "What should I do?"

Barr said with his chest in his arms: "Of course I went to find the person I met in the car. Don't you have a good impression of him?"

Wang Xiaoming stuttered: "I, where do I have...I have a good impression of him?"

"Or, do you like the one named Mr. Xiang?" Barr touched his chin, "Actually, if the one driving a sports car is not hit and killed, it will be considered a candidate. Well, from that point of view, Ginguan is really a good place." He paused, "Oh, by the way, the one with scorching hair doesn't need to consider it."

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming swore that he was just curious about asking this question. Because in his mind, Barr was a typical example who would rather kill the wrong one than let go.

Bardow said: "His hair color is too unsavory."

...

Wang Xiaoming whispered: "So you burn his hair because you think the color of his hair is very tasteless?"

"Or what do you think?" Barr glanced at him squintedly.

Wang Xiaoming smiled dryly and said, "I think so too."... Sure enough, it was impossible for Barr to kick him and help him stand out. He felt sad. In fact, the moment Chu Zhao's hair became feverish, he felt a little happy. It was as if Kang Fu, who had been unlucky for many years, suddenly encountered a dormitory. Although his dormitory was very yellow and violent, he would at least protect him occasionally. Now he realized that this was actually just his self-indulgent.

"Stop being idle, go find someone." Bar urged.

Wang Xiaoming said worriedly: "But Sister Wang just said..."

"What are you afraid of?" Barr's lips curled up, "If she dares to whine, I will send her thousands of miles away."

Wang Xiaoming: "...can't you not go?"

"What do you think?" Barr raised his brow.

So Wang Xiaoming skipped work less than ten minutes after the construction of the Gladiator Hall was started, and under the instigation and threat of Barr.

The interior of the Ginjutsu was bigger than he thought, and the lobby was just the tip of the iceberg. After Wang Xiaoming twitched for about half an hour, he was sadly discovered that he was lost.

Xiang Wenxun also had the same discoveries as him.

He was sitting on the sofa with interest, watching Wang Xiaoming find a way out while sweating profusely, while his lips kept opening and closing. What's even more amazing is that every time someone wants to bump into him, he will cleverly avoid it.

The security guard in the monitoring room looked at Xiang Wenxun carefully and cursed the white eye on the screen in anger. If it weren't for him, Xiang Wenxun wouldn't have sat for so long, nor would he not even dare to go to the toilet.

...

If he had any cystitis or other problems due to this, he would definitely not let the white eye go.

Wang Xiao obviously didn't feel the great resentment from the same building at all. He had only one thought in his mind at this moment - that was to find the way back.

When he thought of Sister Wang's two raised eyebrows and Chu Zhao's fierce muscles, his heart thumped even harder. If they found out that he was off duty, he would definitely be kicked out. The face of the manager of the management training company quickly overlapped with Xiang Wenxun's face.

"Bar, what should I do?" He was so anxious that he almost cried. He originally wanted to take a walk casually and perfunctorily, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to go back as soon as he left. This time he really wanted this job, because it was really rare to get a job of two thousand internships this year.

While walking in front of him, Barr helped him observe the situation around him, he said calmly: "What's there to be nervous? It's just a group of incompetent humans."

Wang Xiaoming looked at his back.

The light shone on his black dress, and a soft orange light shone.

In fact, he had never known why he was obviously a ghost, but the light would not pass through his body. But he knew that Barr in this state was indeed more stable than Barr. Although he would beat him, over the years, when his parents were afraid of his bad luck and kept a safe distance from him, he entered his life in a strange and domineering way, and got so close.

"Finished." Barr suddenly stopped his steps, with a faint sense of excitement in his voice.

Wang Xiaoming came back to his senses, "What?"

"Your little lover."

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoming was facing his back at this moment, otherwise he would have been frightened by the evil light flashing in his eyes. In fact, rather than saying that the evil light flashed in his eyes, it would be better to say that he imagined that after his body recovered, he would regain his beautiful expectations of the Nine Realms - although this was not very beautiful for most creatures in the Nine Realms.

Wang Xiaoming hesitated and said, "Uh, actually, I'm not very familiar with him."

"Wait." Barr whispered, "There are still people."

He silently looked at the middle-aged bald man close to the young man, and secretly thought in his heart whether to send him to the middle of the busy road or to the thin and tall flagpole... Unfortunately, after becoming a soul body, his strength has been greatly weakened, otherwise it would be even better to send him directly to the depths of the sea or the crater of the human world.

The middle-aged bald man, who was salivating his face and trying to kiss the young man's fair and smooth face, suddenly turned his head and sneeze hard.
Chapter completed!