If glances could kill, Liu Ziguang would have died a hundred times already. The twelve sword-like gazes in the security room followed him viciously, as if they were about to spit out fire. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been stared at all over.
Feeling at ease, Liu Ziguang happened to be a rough-skinned master and didn't care at all about the hostility of the former special forces soldier and Sanda champion. He chatted and laughed with sister Xiao Jiang and passed away.
"Old Cao, go downstairs and block him. Beat this kid until he can't take care of himself. Let's see if he's still crazy." A security guard said angrily.
"It's necessary. Look at him like that. He doesn't know his last name after wearing a new set of clothes. If I don't beat him, I will feel aggrieved." Another security guard agreed.
Minister Cao stubbed out the cigarette that he had only taken two puffs and broke it in the ashtray, as if he had cut Liu Ziguang in half. Then he made a firm decision: "It will be easier for him to beat him. Let's wait until tomorrow and let him embarrass himself."
I don’t have the shame to hang around.”
…
In the office, Li Wan was working on something. Wei Ziqian walked in gently, helped Li Wan add hot coffee, and whispered: "The clothes fit very well. Mr. Li has such a good eye."
Li Wan took off his glasses and smiled softly: "That's good."
"But, those people in the security department seem to be very unfriendly to him, should we... take proper care of him?" Wei Ziqian said hesitantly.
"Take care of? Who takes care of whom?" Li Wan raised his eyebrows, dropped his pen and said, "There is no need to take special care of him, just treat him as an ordinary employee."
"I know." Wei Ziqian backed out and closed the door gently.
Neon lights flashed outside, and the bustling Jiangbei City was visible. Li Wan left his desk, lit a cigarette in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, folded his hands in front of his chest, and meditated quietly.
She is a businessman and a strong woman. How to deal with people is her forte. For a person from a humble background like Liu Ziguang, proper help and support is the best care. As for the difficulties in life and work, it is best to
It is better to let him handle it by himself. If he cannot handle the difficulties from his colleagues, he will not be qualified to develop in Zhicheng Group. At most, he can only stay in the property branch as a middle-level cadre.
…
At five o'clock in the morning the next day, my mother woke up Liu Ziguang, prepared face wash, toothbrush and toothpaste for him, and polished his leather shoes and placed them in front of the bed. Today is an important day for my son to go on a business trip with the group leaders. Mom and Dad
I took it very seriously and talked about my son's future all night long. I was so excited that I didn't sleep well all night.
At 5:20, my father bought back the soy milk and fried dough sticks, and my mother boiled four more eggs and put them in plastic bags. I made sure my son took them with him to eat when he was hungry. Seeing his parents busy, Liu Ziguang
It seems like I have returned to my childhood, when the school organized spring outings every year to pay homage to the tombs of the martyrs. This is how my parents organized it for themselves.
After washing up, eating breakfast, putting on yesterday's black suit, putting four eggs in his pocket, Liu Ziguang pushed his bicycle out of the house.
"Call home when you go somewhere." Mom explained.
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon in just two or three days." Liu Ziguang got on his bicycle and sped off.
When I came out of the alley, I saw a slender figure riding a bicycle in front of me. I stepped over and saw that it was Xiaoxue, a high school student from my neighbor.
"Good morning, uncle." Xiaoxue saw Liu Ziguang and said hello with a blushing face.
"Good morning to you too." Liu Ziguang chuckled, secretly wondering why this little girl blushed so easily.
Xiaoxue was very shy and deliberately slowed down to wait for Uncle Liu to pass by first. Liu Ziguang chuckled, said "Uncle will go first." and left.
Ten minutes later, at 5:50, Liu Ziguang arrived downstairs at Regal Plaza, put his bicycle in the garage, and went up to the 18th floor.
Most of the employees have arrived, the leaders are holding the final coordination meeting, the driver is washing the car in the garage and checking the condition of the car, the secretaries and assistants are busy sending documents and some roll-up banners and posters downstairs to load the car, and the security guards
But he had nothing to do and stayed in the security room smoking.
Liu Ziguang walked into the security room without anyone noticing, pulled up a chair and sat down. He took out Zhongnanhai and started lighting it as if no one else was watching. The six newly dressed bodyguards saw Liu Ziguang in a black suit and laughed with disdain. Today is
How can you wear a suit when you are on a business trip? They are all dressed in international military uniforms, tactical pants, tad sharkskin soft shells, oakley sand boots, mud-colored baseball caps, black sunglasses, and headsets sticking out of their collars.
There are many tides.
The security guards talked and laughed loudly, took out the 555, lit it with a zi, sprayed smoke in a cool way, and inadvertently lifted their shirts, revealing the asp telescopic swing stick, pepper spray, wolf eye tactical flashlight and other things hanging on the tactical belt, and more.
Demonstrate their professionalism.
Although Liu Ziguang's suit was crisp and well-fitted, it still pales in comparison to other people's suits. However, he did not feel ashamed at all, and instead stared at the security guards with mocking eyes.
The young man who blew away the fighter jet yesterday came over, put his legs in tactical pants on the table, and said to Liu Ziguang in a lecturing tone: "When you go on a mission, you have to wear mission clothes, do you understand?"
Liu Ziguang didn't say anything, but the others all laughed again. The former pilot shook his clothes and asked, "Do you know what brand this is? Do you know the price?"
"I know, the contractors who were hanged in Iraq all wore these. They are sold on Taobao. These pants are worth a hundred and fifty," Liu Ziguang said seriously.
The former pilot's nose was so angry that he was crooked, but the other security guards burst into laughter, laughing at the embarrassment of their companions and even more so at Liu Ziguang's ignorance. Each of their outfits were genuine, and a soft shell cost more than 2,000.
, no matter how much money you have, you can’t stop me from wearing this outfit.
"No matter how skilled you are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how high your skills are, you will be knocked down by a brick. Five or six people are wearing it. They don't even understand this. It's sad." Liu Ziguang shook his head, got up and left, seeming to disdain the company of these people.
, the whispers of the security guards stopped suddenly, and their faces turned pale with anger.
The former pilot naturally thought that Liu Ziguang was mocking him, so he punched Liu Ziguang in anger. As a karate gangster, he punched very fast, and his big fist hit Liu Ziguang's head with a strong wind.
Seeing that a human tragedy was about to happen, a sudden shout sounded: "Thunder!"
The fist stopped abruptly only two centimeters away from Liu Ziguang's face, and the strong wind blew his head up. The former pilot named Lei Ming sneered and put away his fist, and said to Minister Cao who stopped him: "I am
Scare her."
From beginning to end, Liu Ziguang remained motionless. After listening to Lei Ming's words, he just laughed it off. His parents had high expectations for him, and he didn't want to cause trouble. However, he would not bear it when others bullied him. If Lei Ming's fist hadn't hit him just now,
If it had been collected in time, I'm afraid someone would be looking for teeth all over the place now.
The head of the Security Department, Cao Dahua, is different from his subordinates. Not only does he have strong limbs, he also has some brains. From what Liu Ziguang did yesterday, I can guess that this person has quite a background. He might be a relative of some vice president. Really?
The trouble did not end well, so Lei Ming's violent actions were stopped in time.
After a false alarm, the security guards continued to talk and laugh, praising Lei Ming's punching skills. Lei Ming clicked on a 555 and said with joy: "This guy's face turned pale with fright. I thought he was a bit overweight. I didn't expect him to be so cowardly. He's really
It’s boring.” Everyone burst into laughter, treating Liu Ziguang sitting in the corner as if he were nothing.
An announcement from the office came through the intercom headset. Minister Cao stood up, clapped his hands and shouted: "Guys, come downstairs!"
All the security guards walked out one after another, and Cao Dahua took out a Motorola walkie-talkie from the drawer and threw it to Liu Ziguang: "The channel is set, let's figure out how to use it." After that, he put on his baseball cap and went downstairs.
Take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot. A Toyota 6 Cruiser, three black Audi A6s, and a black Buick GL8 have been polished and parked there quietly. The security guards are surrounding the 6 Cruisers smoking and chatting. This is
They were traveling in a work vehicle, while the Audi was a vehicle for ordinary staff, and the GL8 was the car for the leaders.
The staff also arrived, all of them men and women wearing professional suits. They were all neat and tidy. They were indeed elite soldiers selected by the group. It didn't take long for them all to get on the bus. There were only six security guards left outside. They had to wait.
Get on the bus only after all vehicles are ready.
After seeing that it was almost done, Cao Dahua asked into the headset: "Assistant Wei, I'll let Lei Ming go to the CEO's car."
Wei Ziqian's answer came from the intercom: "Minister Cao, this time is different. Let Liu Ziguang take the CEO's car."
Cao Dahua's face was a bit ugly. He didn't expect that this guy's background was so strong that he could get close to the boss. This bid was a near miss. Just following him was a great achievement. This guy was really lucky.
"Lei Ming, you get on the 6th Patrol, Liu Ziguang, you get on the GL8!" Cao Dahua finished issuing the order and jumped into the co-pilot position of the 6th Patrol.
Lei Ming's expression over there changed. In the past, he and Mr. Li drove the car and acted as the first bodyguards on business trips. Now, this new kid actually took the lead. For a moment, he couldn't even believe his ears.
However, the eyes of his companions have confirmed that this is true. When they saw Liu Ziguang running towards gl8, opening the door and getting in, Lei Ming's lungs almost exploded with anger.
"I'll wipe it!" An angry kick hit the huge wheel of the 6th Patrol, causing everyone in the car to jolt.
…
It stands to reason that the bodyguard should sit in the co-pilot's seat, but Liu Ziguang had no such awareness. He opened the door directly and sat in the back cabin. The name of the business class on the gl86 is not covered by the name. The leather airline seats are very comfortable.
There was a small LCD screen in front of him, and there was a mini bar in the carriage, which could provide frozen drinks and wine. Liu Ziguang sat comfortably on the chair, turned to look at the people sitting next to him, and said politely: "You
good."
The lady sitting next to her, wearing a tailored business suit, was turning to look out the window. When she heard Liu Ziguang's greeting, she turned around and saw that it was a familiar face.
Isn’t this the woman with black stockings who lost the child? Why did she come to Zhicheng Group?
Liu Ziguang didn't know that the person in the van was the CEO of the group. He thought that the people in the van were ordinary staff members, so he exchanged familiar greetings: "Is it you, working here?"
"Yes, I work at Zhicheng."
"The efficiency of this unit is very good. I am in charge of property management below. I am here to help. I am Liu Ziguang." Liu Ziguang introduced himself.
"I've seen you for a long time, hello, Li Wan."
As he said that, Li Wan smiled and stretched out his right hand.
"Where's the child? He's in kindergarten?" Liu Ziguang held Li Wanxiang's soft little hand while holding the housekeeping, opened the small refrigerator, took out a can of Coke and gave it to Mr. Li, saying: "Here, drink!"
While doing these things, he did not notice the shocked looks of Wei Ziqian and the other two secretaries in the back seat.
This guy is so brave, he doesn’t regard himself as an outsider at all!