A person suddenly ran out of it. Wang Lang looked back and found that it was Cheng Xiaoxiao.

The security guard hurriedly turned around and nodded and greeted him, "Hello Assistant Cheng."

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded and nodded politely at Wang Lang, "Come with me, take a photo and officially join the company."

Wang Lang grinned and patted the stunned security guard's shoulder, "I told you that I am your captain, do you think I am pretending to you?"

Humming a little song, he followed Cheng Xiaoxiao into the door. After completing a series of procedures, Wang Lang got his work card and a uniform.

Wang Lang is 1.78 meters tall, not too tall, but his body is strong and his waist is unrestrained. He looks very energetic after wearing the uniform.

After looking in the mirror for a long time, Wang Lang tidied up his collar, "Why do I feel like I am a natural security guard?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao next to her smiled slightly and said nothing.

After washing his hair in the morning, the dreadlocks dissipated, and Wang Lang tied them into a bunch of them casually.

When I looked in a hat, I saw it a little abruptly.

“Is there a barber shop next to you?”

Cheng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Wang Lang's hair, she understood what it meant, "I'll take you there."

"I won't bother you anymore, lend me ten yuan. I'll go by myself." Wang Lang put the hat aside.

"I can't cut my hair for ten yuan. I have to cut my hair at least twenty yuan in the barber shop next to me. I also need to apply for a membership card." Cheng Xiaoxiao said.

"So expensive?" Wang Lang raised his eyebrows, "Why don't these people go and grab them? Twenty, it's enough for me to have two meals."

“…”

"Lend me twenty, I will pay you back after I get my salary." Wang Lang stretched out his hand.

Cheng Xiaoxiao handed Wang Lang a hundred pieces.

"What are you doing for so many? Twenty is enough."

"I don't have change." Cheng Xiaoxiao opened his wallet and showed it to Wang Lang, with a thick stack of red bills.

"I don't understand the world of you rich people." Wang Lang walked away with a hundred.

Leaving Cheng Xiaoxiao alone, he was speechless.

After a slap in the barber shop, Wang Lang was happy to clean up a luxurious package version of his hair.

It took twenty to wash and eighty to blow.

Without the dreadlocks, Wang Lang looked much less banditry and more energetic.

After returning to the company, I was already at dinner time. I wanted to wear a hat but was afraid of ruining the results of 80 yuan.

My stomach started to get hungry again. In the morning, the security guard who stopped Wang Lang ran over happily, "Have the captain been eating? I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner."

After touching his belly, Wang Lang accepted it happily.

On the way, the security guard introduced himself and said he was Sun Guozhu.

"Captain, do you know Assistant Cheng?" Sun Guozhu couldn't help but ask Wang Lang who was wandering among the many beauties in the canteen while eating.

"She is the cousin of my uncle's third daughter, son-in-law and brother-in-law." Wang Lang said casually.

"So you are relatives." Sun Guozhu suddenly realized.

When he said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, Cheng Xiaoxiao walked straight over and pointed to Sun Guozhu, "Is there anyone here?"

"No." Sun Guozhu smiled and wiped the seat diligently.

Cheng Xiaoxiao sat down and looked at Wang Lang, and found that Wang Lang was staring at the aunt who was making meals in the cafeteria.

After a while, Wang Lang said proudly, "Did you see it? It's still good to be handsome. I observed it for a long time and Aunt Zhao in the cafeteria only added chicken legs."

“…”

Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly muttered something Russian, and Wang Lang, whose eyes were staring around his beautiful legs, was stunned for a moment. He turned around and looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao who was smiling.

"Do you know Russian?" Wang Lang asked.

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, "I can choose Russian when I was in college."

"You heard everything I said that day?" Wang Lang asked again.

Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded, "I heard it all."

The two looked at each other for a long time. Wang Lang took advantage of the situation and took away the chicken legs from Cheng Xiaoxiao's plate, "If you hear it, just hear it. So what?"

"I'm just curious, why do they call you the Dragon King? Can you call the wind and rain?" Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at Wang Lang, who was feasting. Her eyes were full of curiosity and admiration.

Wang Lang shook his head and said in Russian, "Because I am the descendant of the dragon and because my surname is Wang, these foreigners call me Dragon King. Try not to mention the word Dragon King to others in the future, it will be bad for you."

After casually making excuses, Wang Lang left with the plate.

Sun Guozhu was in a dilemma, but seeing that Cheng Xiaoxiao's expression was not very good. He left in shame with the plate.

"Captain, what did you say to Assistant Cheng just now? Why do I think she is unhappy?" Sun Guozhu chased after him.

Wang Lang hugged Sun Guozhu's shoulder, "A woman, I'm just curious about what the world of a charming man looks like. What should I do as a charming man at this time?"

"Of course, it's open your heart to let her know. Then hehe..." Sun Guozhu said with a squinting eyes.

"Vulgar!" Wang Lang laughed and scolded, "Brother, as a veteran in love, I tell you that the more you have to hold on. Isn't there a song that you sang, and what you can't get is always in agitation."

"Captain, what did you say to Assistant Cheng just now?"

“She asked me if I was interested in her.

I said we are relatives.

She said that after so many kisses, she was no longer a relative, and it was still possible.

I told her that my brother is always a man you can't get.

And then that's what you see."

Sun Guozhu was confused, "Brother, but I just heard you say a few words. Why did you translate so much?"

"Russian! Do you understand Russian? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Yijing Garden.

Huang Teng’s home.

Huang Teng and Huang Huihong sat together, and there was a middle-aged man wearing a white suit and white leather shoes opposite him. The middle-aged man was wearing sunglasses and his skin was dark. His eyes were opened and closed, and the fierce light was revealed. In a trance, he could see that the right eye behind the sunglasses was penetrated by a scar. There was a tattoo on his neck.

"Mr. Hei, I'll clean up someone this time."

Huang Teng took out a photo and pushed it to the middle-aged man in white clothes.

The middle-aged man took the photo and frowned at the young man with a dreadlock on the photo.

"Where is his information?" The man in white spoke for the first time, his voice hoarse. If you look closely, the tattoo on your neck covered a scar.

Huang Teng smiled and pushed a file bag to the middle-aged man.

"This person has returned to China in recent years. Before going abroad, he was a gangster from a small place. Later, he made some trouble and ran away from China. He didn't know what to do in a business abroad and made some money. If Mr. Hei could kill him, I would not take any money from his property. Hei's belongs to Mr. Hei. In addition, I would pay Mr. Hei 20 million."
Chapter completed!