"Mr. Lin, someone has come to apply for a bodyguard position."
On the ninth floor of Sanshi Group, after Li Jin took Yang Ling into an office, he said to a woman who was smoking with her back to them.
"Well, give me your resume." Upon hearing this, the woman turned around and said.
But the next moment, when she saw what Yang Ling was wearing, she couldn't help but frown. She said to Li Jin in a somewhat unkind tone: "Is he the person you mentioned who applied for the job?"
As he spoke, he pointed at Yang Ling.
"Uh..." Li Jin nodded awkwardly and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, that's him. This is his resume."
After saying that, he immediately took two steps forward, put Yang Ling's resume on your desk, and continued with a somewhat unnatural look on his face: "Mr. Lin, if you have nothing to do, I'll go down first."
Lin Yu waved his hand impatiently, then took a puff of cigarette as if no one else was watching, casually glanced at Yang Ling's resume and said: "We are recruiting bodyguards this time, not security guards. Are you sure you understand?"
Obviously, she subconsciously thought that Yang Ling, who wore old-fashioned clothes, had an average appearance, and was a bit thin, was not suitable for being a bodyguard.
"I understand." When Yang Ling heard the words that were obviously contemptuous of him, he didn't show much emotion, and his tone remained calm.
"kindness?"
After hearing Yang Ling's plain words, Lin Yu was a little surprised. You must know that she is a well-known living hell king in the Sanshi Group. The security guards or bodyguards she usually interviews, when getting along with her, everyone can't say that they are...
He was very nervous, but there were few people who behaved as naturally as Yang Ling.
She couldn't help but look at Yang Ling carefully.
He is about 1.8 meters tall, in his late twenties, wearing a faded camouflage uniform, with bronze skin and short hair that is almost close to the scalp. He does not seem to have anything outstanding. Such an ordinary-looking and old-fashioned person
A rustic man, if it weren't for his extremely determined eyes and a small scar about two centimeters long on the left chin of his face, no one would even take a second look at him on the street.
"This woman is still a practicing practitioner!"
While Lin Yu was observing Yang Ling, the latter was also observing her.
As a super strong man in the Chinese army, Yang Ling's vision can definitely be called vicious. With just a cursory glance at Lin Yu, he could roughly tell her true identity.
Of course, for this woman, in addition to the first impression of "Lian Jiazi", "beauty" was also the label Yang Ling put on her.
Indeed, Lin Yu, who is now 29 years old, can definitely be regarded as the title of "beauty", and in the Three Generations Group known as the beauty group, she can also be ranked in the top five!
She has short brown, yellow and black hair, looks extremely capable, has a fair face, big eyes and double eyelids, a small cherry mouth and a beautiful nose, which makes her facial features appear delicate and three-dimensional. In addition, her fashionable and elegant outfit
The practical camouflage suit perfectly revealed her figure. It can be said that such a person, if only based on appearance and figure, can indeed be regarded as the dream lover of many people.
Unfortunately, the cigarette in her right hand and the indifference on her face made people stay away.
"call--"
After sizing up Yang Ling, Lin Yu took another puff of cigarette, and then reminded: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this selection is very strict. If you don't have certain abilities, it's best not to try rashly. You have to know,
A basic salary of nearly 20,000 yuan a month is not that easy to get."
Obviously, in her eyes, Yang Ling is the kind of fool who is willing to take risks for the sake of high salary.
This is not to blame for her looking at people with colored eyes, it is really because Yang Ling's behavior at this time is too ordinary, almost to the point of returning to nature.
"Okay, I understand." Yang Ling's performance was still dull.
"Haha, I'm quite...confident. In that case, if you get injured during the interview later, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Seeing that Yang Ling ignored his reminder, Lin Yu couldn't help but have a sneer on his face. Then he stood up and said to him: "Follow me!"
After saying this, she put out the cigarette butt in her hand, got up and led Yang Ling towards the interview location.
Ninth floor, Sanshi Group training room.
When Yang Ling and Lin Yu walked into the training room, which covered an area of almost 500 square meters, about 30 people were already standing scattered inside.
Almost everyone inside was wearing smart casual black suits and looked exactly like the professional bodyguards in movies and TV series, except for...the fat man.
"beep--"
Lin Yu blew his whistle and then shouted to everyone: "Everyone, face me and stand in a row!"
After the words fell, everyone took action, and Yang Ling also entered the queue. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but next to him was the fat man wearing the same "fancy clothes" as him.
"Brother, what you wear...is even more unique than mine!"
The fat man in sportswear seemed to be a joke. As soon as Yang Ling stood still, he showed a smile and said softly.
"Haha, it's not bad!"
Yang Ling glanced at this fat man whose eyes were almost invisible when he smiled because he was so fat, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled faintly.
"Brother, are you applying for this company because of 'Linbolong' or 'Yu Huahua'?" Seeing that Yang Ling did not ignore him, the smile on the fat man's face became even wider. This time, his eyes looked completely
Gone.
"Lintyrannus? Yu Huahua? What do you mean?" Yang Ling asked confused.
"I wipe it, you don't know?" the fat man said in surprise.
Yang Ling shook his head.
He really didn't know. After all, his purpose was not as obscene as Fatty's. How could he know about the tyrannosaurus and flowers that Fatty mentioned?
"Forehead……"
Seeing Yang Ling's reaction, the fat man was stunned for a moment, then immediately overjoyed and said excitedly: "Brother, I, Hu Yan, have made you a friend!"
"Huh?" Yang Ling didn't seem to react for a moment. He looked at the fat man who called himself "Hu Yan" in surprise, with a confused look on his face.
"Haha, brother, as the saying goes, 'a friend's wife should not be deceived', you can't rob me of this Lin Yu in front of you!" Hu Yan said with a sly smile, while saying that he looked at him with a nymphomaniac look.
Lin Yu with a frosty face.
"Uh...okay!"
When Yang Ling heard this, a few black lines could not help but appear on his face. He really... admired Hu Yan.
Although Lin Yu's temper and personality may not be very good, she can be regarded as a top beauty no matter what. Cheng Feng really wants to know who looks like Hu Yan, who has a figure but no figure, a face but no face, and no temperament.
Where does a fat man with a temperament of over 200 pounds get the courage to pursue Lin Yu?