The next day, Wang Wei went directly to Daocheng and walked into the president's office of a thirty-eight-story building in Mong Kok.
Everyone in Daxiong Group knows that their president, Xiong Yuanju, is very particular about drinking coffee. Instant coffee is provided for free in the lounge, but the president has never touched it. He only recognizes a kind of coffee produced in Minas Gerais, southern Brazil.
"Pirate's Sail" coffee does not add milk or milk, and it never uses ordinary white or brown sugar, but adds rock sugar.
According to his theory, ice-like rock sugar can neutralize the dryness of coffee.
When Wang Wei entered, Xiong Yuanju was drinking his first cup of coffee in the morning. It is said that he was more particular about serving coffee to guests in his villa. The best coffee beans or coffee cakes must be freshly ground in a coffee machine. When several guests came, he
He has to be busy for a long time, and occasionally, his charming daughter Xiong Xiaofei will happily do it. The father and daughter's interest in coffee has reached the level of obsession.
A cup of "Pirate's Sail" had just been brewed, and the rock sugar had not yet melted. Through the glass wall, he saw the young man he had dealt with before entering the office under the guidance of a personal female secretary.
"President, the person you are waiting for has arrived." The female secretary reported with a smile.
Xiong Yuanju sat upright in the executive chair, nodded and waved, and the female secretary quietly exited. When she saw the young man she had met in the bar the night before, before greeting him, she went straight to the point and said to Wang Wei with a slight smile:
"I knew you would come."
"Boss Xiong! I'm here to report. I wonder what I can do for you?" Wang Wei looked calm, neither humble nor overbearing. A respectful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Please sit down. Sit down and talk." Xiong Yuanju stretched out his hand to shake Wang Wei's hand.
"You have good skills, which will be of great use in a place like the island city. You can be my personal bodyguard. I will not treat you badly in terms of salary, with a monthly salary of 50,000. In addition, I will reward you according to your merits. There will be a reward at the end of the year.
Red envelope. For details, we will discuss it in detail later when we have time."
"Boss Xiong has been kind to me. I am lucky to have met you when I was desperate. I will definitely repay you with all my loyalty!"
"By the way! I don't know your name yet!" Xiong Yuanju smiled calmly.
"My name is Wang Wei! This is my resume." Wang Wei handed a handwritten resume to Boss Xiong.
Xiong Yuanju took it in his hand and browsed it roughly.
I saw simply written on it: Wang Wei, a native of Taiji County, Datong Province, born in 1992, graduated from a technical secondary school. He became a monk in Mount Wutai at the age of three. He returned to his hometown after being secular for eight years before he could find a job. In 2010
He joined a special police force in Yunnan and served as squad leader and platoon leader. He retired from the army in 2013 and served as deputy captain of the criminal police team and execution gunman at the county public security bureau. He resigned half a year ago and came to Pengcheng to find a job alone.
Of course, such an eye-catching resume has mixed truths and falsehoods, and has been tampered with in some places. Even if it is investigated by professionals, it will still be true.
Xiong Yuanju's eyes were very sharp and confident. One glance was enough for him. However, this resume surprised him a little.
"Have you ever been an execution shooter?" Xiong Yuanju was very interested. "Why did you quit your job?"
"I can't do it anymore!" Wang Wei said painfully, "I have killed many people and often have nightmares. Among them is my biological brother. I killed him with my own hands just six months ago!"
"What crime did your brother commit?"
"He killed someone for a woman." Wang Wei's face showed grief.
"Even if he committed a capital crime, he wouldn't ask you to execute him! Wouldn't that be too cruel? Why!"
Xiong Yuanju picked up the resume again, looked at it, and thought to himself.
To be honest, when you look at people in his position, you see a lot of things deep inside people. To put it bluntly, if you want to find a few people who can fight, there are so many people in this society now that you can get a lot of them. If you don’t believe it,
As long as you put an advertisement outside the door of a company where people come and go, people from all walks of life will flock to you in less than an hour.
In other words, he himself did not lack bodyguards, but he still fell in love with the young man in front of him at a glance in the bar in Pengcheng the night before.
As expected, Wang Wei is really here today, and he has such a special experience behind him!
Seeing the boss asking, Wang Wei was in a vague state of pain. His face changed, and he expressed the inner pain that he didn't want to say. At this time, he had to give a brief answer. He frowned and said softly:
“Sometimes the mixture of money and power can make a person unable to control himself and there is nothing he can do about it!”
"I still don't understand."
"I follow the path of martial arts, but my younger brother, who is a compatriot, is an artist. To put it simply, he killed his first love, who was also an art school student in the university, but her parents were well-known people in our area...
I don’t want to say more about the rest.”
Xiong Yuanju nodded with understanding: "That's right! Maybe you have your own unspeakable secrets and don't want to say more. I don't need to ask anymore. Things in this world are just like that. But if you follow me, you will have a chance to seek justice in the future."
Wang Wei nodded with a calm expression.
Xiong Yuanju said, grabbing the phone at hand and dialing the office of the administrative department: "Hello! Minister Zhang? You call Shang Jiangshan and come over right away."
After a while, Minister Zhang and a tall and burly man pushed in the door. Xiong Yuanju introduced: "This is Wang Wei! This is Zhang Zhengwei! This is Jiang Shan! You guys met in the bar. Zhang Zhengwei is mine.
Minister of Administration, Jiang Shan is my driver and bodyguard. Now Wang Wei is also my bodyguard. You three are all people I admire. I hope you can unite and help each other in the future, be as close as brothers, and work for me together. Do you understand?
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"Understood!" Zhang Zhengwei stretched out his hand to Wang Wei: "Welcome to join Daxiong Group!"
"Don't worry, boss! We will be good brothers!" Jiang Shan smiled and extended his hand to Wang Wei.
"Please take good care of me in the future!" Wang Wei held the two people's hands tightly.
"Okay! That's it!" Xiong Yuan raised his body and said, looking at the time: "I know you have suffered a lot in the past six months, but if you want to achieve a great cause and avenge a bloody sea of blood, you won't have to endure hardship or practice peerless martial arts.
That's not possible. Come on, let's go downstairs together, I've prepared a feast for you on the mountain."
Several people went downstairs and got into the car. Wang Wei, Xiong Yuanju, Zhang Zhengwei, and Jiang Shan got into the large RV. A dozen men behind them also got into the car.
Four cars opened the way, and four cars followed Xiong Yuanju's Rolls-Royce to the affluent area on the top of the most noble hilltop in the island city.
Among the traditional luxury houses, Island City mid-level luxury houses have always been famous. They mainly refer to the mountainous real estate area below the "fog line" of Island City, including Caine Road, Old Peak Road, Robinson Road, etc., which are close to
The "Mid-Levels Central" and "Mid-Levels West" in the core area of Central are the most rare.
In recent years, many investors have given up on traditional top-end luxury properties such as hilltop villas and detached houses, and have focused on stratified luxury properties in the middle of the mountain. Relatively speaking, the humidity in mid-level luxury properties is not as intense as that of the top of the mountain, and stratified luxury properties usually have strict security surveillance.