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32 He is in a trap!

Pan Dongdong's eyes became brighter: "Has the lieutenant captain of the special team suffered at the hands of Tang Peng?"

"Yes, I was slapped hard by him." After Li Dalong said this, he opened his mouth but stopped talking.

Pan Dongdong pursed his lips: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Li Dalong lowered his head: "Sister Dong, I think you are paying too much attention to that person. He is indeed very good at fighting, but if we want to find such a person, we can have as many as we want."

"How much do I want?"

A coldness flashed in Pan Dongdong's eyes: "Really? Then tell me, among those people you know, how many of them can easily deal with a dozen security guards alone and make the captain of the special team suffer?"

Li Dalong remained silent.

"I know what you are thinking. You think there is no need for us to waste our time on him."

Pan Dongdong said: "But you should understand that we have been preparing for that thing for many years and lost more than seventy good players, but the result was unsatisfactory, forcing me to come to Shencheng in person. Facts have proved that those of us who can fight

Not only are there not many, but there are also very few!”

"Okay, you go down, I have my own arrangements for this matter."

Pan Dongdong turned around, with a strange determination flashing in his eyes, and murmured: "I have a hunch that he can help us. So, I must catch that kid in my hands, by any means necessary!"



In the following days, Xing Yasi did not appear in the Tang family again.

Both Tang Wenju and his wife thought that she was busy with the opening of the company, so they did not urge their son to bring her home to play.

Perhaps it was because Xing Yasi, the future daughter-in-law, was very satisfying to Old Tang and his wife, so Old Tang looked much better towards Tang Peng, and was even a little proud.

After all, not everyone's son can win the favor of a top beauty like Xing Yasi, so Old Tang is naturally qualified to be proud.

Tang Peng enjoyed the goodwill shown by Old Tang in the past two days and resumed sleeping until he woke up naturally. He didn't get up until nearly noon, and then ran to find Xu Liang and the others under the pretext of helping Xing Yasi.

fool around.

But after this carefree life lasted for a few days, Tang Peng had enough.

The reason is simple: when a person does nothing all day long, he will feel itchy and uncomfortable all over his body.

Besides, Xu Liang and Chen Liuxiang both have their own jobs, so they can't hang out with him every day, right?

So Tang Peng thought it was best to find a job first, at least to pass the time.

Tang Peng got up early today, put on his suit after breakfast, took a taxi and headed for the talent market in the eastern suburbs.

Last time at the talent market in the northern suburbs, he had a fight with a little girl for no reason. Tang Peng felt that maybe that place was not his feng shui treasure, so this time he thought about trying his luck at the talent market in the eastern suburbs.

When Tang Peng got off the car and paid the driver the fare, Tang Peng felt the need to buy a car: the Tang family only had a Buick sedan, which was used by Tang Wenju. Since Tang Peng returned the car to Chen Liuxiang, he had to take a taxi when he went out.

Already.

The model and specifications of the eastern suburbs talent market in Shencheng are similar to those in the northern suburbs. It is also a place exclusively for migrant workers. If you want to find a decent job, you have to buy a ticket to enter.

"I hope I didn't run away in vain this time, otherwise the ten yuan ticket will be wasted again. Alas, if it doesn't work, I can just work as a security guard. It's much better than working as an old man at home."

After entering the talent market, Tang Peng lowered his standards for career selection.

It's just that he still has a little bit of luck: What if some blind and beautiful boss takes a fancy to him and hires him as a secretary or something?

Don’t forget that in online novels, there are a lot of such ridiculous plots. When you open the website, you will see a beautiful CEO’s personal secretary and the like.

But Tang Peng didn't have such good luck...

He seriously inquired about every job that he thought was particularly suitable for him, but the results were always the same and frustrating: he passed the interview, but he didn't have a diploma. Even if he said the jobs were all glamorous, they wouldn't accept them.

In desperation, Tang Peng had no choice but to go to the recruitment booths recruiting security guards.

Tang Peng thought that with his attire and handsome young appearance, since he lowered his profile and wanted to work as a security guard, the security companies in Shencheng would still be fighting to hire him?

Even Tang Peng has thought about his requirements for the company: first, no night shift. Second, the salary should be high. Third, it should be close to home. Fourth, no standing guard at the door...

But the result made Tang Peng, who was full of confidence, very embarrassed.

After people heard that he wanted to work as a security guard, they all looked at him like he was an alien: "You are the only one wearing an outfit that costs seven to eight thousand yuan, and you want to come to our company as a security guard with a monthly salary of two thousand? Brother, you

It's better to go fool others, we still have to work, we really don't have time to play with you here and play with a few balls!"

At this moment, Tang Peng realized that it was a mistake to dress too well when looking for a job.

Moreover, he felt particularly aggrieved: he had not cared much about what he wore since he was a child. If Lian Chunfang hadn't bought this outfit for him on a blind date, he wouldn't have worn it and it would have been embarrassing.

"Damn it, no wonder it's hard for young people to find jobs nowadays. Even dressing too high-end is a mistake. Looking for a job is not as good as being a killer. When I was a killer, I was always picky about customers. When did I get hired?

Are you so picky?" After cursing a few words angrily in his heart, Tang Peng left the place where the security guards were recruited angrily, thinking that he might as well go home. Anyway, he had such a low profile, and it didn't matter that he didn't find a job.

Isn't it his fault?

Tang Peng touched his growling stomach, found a reason for himself to retreat, and then walked towards the gate of the talent market.

Tang Peng had only taken two steps when he saw a girl holding something in her hand and hurriedly walking toward him with her head lowered. Suddenly, she felt the back door tighten...

The last time he was in the northern suburbs job market, Tang Peng was just about to leave when he met a girl who was walking with her head lowered. Because she had the mentality of taking advantage of others, she got into an inexplicable fight.

Now that situation is about to happen again, which makes him a little worried: after numbing the one next door, will it be over?

Tang Peng stopped and looked at the girl walking over, with a sneer in his eyes that said, "I've known this for a long time, can I try another way to play with it?" He didn't dodge and let her run straight into his arms.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The girl who was walking with her head down lowered her head and bumped into Tang Peng's arms. She let out an exclamation and at the same time, the coloring pages she was holding fell to the ground.

"Hey, she didn't use her elbow to attack me this time. It seems she wanted to take advantage of me to pick up things for her." When the girl apologized and squatted down, Tang Peng remained silent, like a telegraph pole.

That way, stand straight.

"I'm really sorry. It's my fault. I didn't look at the road ahead just now." The girl said, raising her head with an apology on her pretty face.

Tang Peng took a step back and said calmly: "Oh, it's okay. Please be more careful when walking in the future."

After Tang Peng finished speaking, he walked around the girl and took a few steps forward. However, he didn't notice any unusual movements from the girl. She was still picking up things with her head down.

"Is this an accident?"

Tang Peng hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked back. He squatted down opposite the girl and helped her pick up a coloring page. Just before she was about to say anything, he asked abruptly: "What other plots do you have against me?"

Way?"

"What, what did you say?" The girl looked at Tang Peng, with a look of confusion on her rather delicate face.

Tang Peng can be sure that if this girl has something hidden in her heart, she will definitely be frightened after he asked this question out of the blue.

Even a little bit of panic could not escape Tang Peng's sharp eyes.

But there was no other look on the girl's face other than confusion and puzzlement. This made Tang Peng feel ashamed at the next moment: Oh, I'm so scared. How can there be so many people in the world?

Bad guy.

"It's nothing, I just said, I didn't hurt you, right?" Tang Peng quickly changed the topic and picked up the coloring page in his hand: "What is this for?"

"Oh, this is a promotional brochure for hiring a personal fitness trainer. I was about to send it to my client, but I bumped into you unexpectedly. I'm so sorry." When the girl said this, she had already removed the promotional brochure on the ground.

I picked up all the pages.

Tang Peng also stood up and said with some confusion: "Hire a personal fitness trainer?"

The girl nodded, pointed to the corner of the market and said, "Yes, that's the recruitment desk. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for bumping into you."

The girl bowed slightly to Tang Peng and walked towards the corner.

"Hey, your things..."

Tang Peng just wanted to return the promotional brochure in his hand to her, but he took it back: Anyway, this thing was given away, why bother to return it? What is a fitness trainer, a personal fitness trainer? "

Fitness coaches refer to staff members in fitness clubs who guide members in training. Their work is interactive and targeted, and they are charged by the hour.

Tang Peng knew what a fitness trainer was, but this was the first time he heard about a personal fitness trainer, so he curiously took the promotional leaflet and stood there and read it.

This promotional page for hiring a personal fitness trainer is beautifully produced, and the requirements for hiring a personal fitness trainer are also clearly marked on it.

After Tang Peng looked at it carefully, he realized that this unit that hired fitness coaches was different from ordinary fitness clubs. The nature of the work was somewhat similar to that of a confinement nanny: the coaches recruited by the club did not lead members to do fitness in the club.

, but uses door-to-door work as a fitness guide for those wealthy people.

The salary is also prohibitively high, with a minimum of 800 an hour.

Of course, with such a high salary, the club will definitely have strict requirements for the coach, such as pleasing appearance, healthy temperament, elegant conversation, etc. I won’t go into details here.

And the most important point is that applicants must have certain close combat skills to satisfy the gold medal customer's dream of becoming a martial arts master...

If the most important point were other conditions, such as applicants having to have certain academic qualifications, Tang Peng would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word.

But it requires being able to fight, hehe... Tang Peng became interested: "Why do I feel that this job is tailor-made for me? The salary is high, the working hours are short, there is freedom, and the most important thing is that I can be strong.

His fighting skills. Let alone security guards, even bodyguards are not as nourishing as this job."

Tang Peng's eyes lit up and he no longer hesitated. He took the promotional leaflet and walked towards the corner of the market.



In the leadership office on the second floor of the market, Pan Dongdong, wearing a black sleeveless cheongsam, stood at the window, looking at the bustling crowd in the market with his hands folded, a smile on his lips.

There must be at least thousands of job seekers in the market, but her eyes have been fixed on one person, Tang Peng.

Behind Pan Dongdong, there were three men in black suits and sunglasses standing with expressionless faces and cool looks.

These people have only come to Pan Dongdong in recent days and are responsible for protecting her safety.

Li Dalong was standing closest to Pan Dongdong, and he was also looking at Tang Peng.

When he saw Tang Peng walking towards the corner with the promotional brochure, Li Dalong smiled and whispered: "It's done, he has fallen into a trap."

Has he fallen into a trap? Alas, maybe it's me... Pan Dongdong sighed in his heart and said lightly: "Call Bai Wei and ask her to act more realistically and don't let that kid see through it. For him, I specially added

Got this recruitment desk.”

ps: I am in great pain, please collect it!! Thanks!!


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