The Predator of the Beautiful President

After entering the office, the two sat on the sofa. Xia Dongyang gave Zhou Liangping a cigarette. Seeing that Xia Dongyang was smoking Ziyun, which cost ten yuan, Zhou Liangping couldn't help but said, "Brother, you still smoke this kind of cigarette." Tobacco, isn't it too disrespectful?"

"These cigarettes are not bad, besides, I have no status." Xia Dongyang said, took out the lighter, and leaned over to light Zhou Liangping's cigarette.

Zhou Liangping swallowed his saliva, he really didn't want to smoke this cheap cigarette, the ones he smoked now were all from China, but Xia Dongyang was already on fire, so he had no choice but to light it up, and took a slight puff, feeling very spicy , very uncomfortable.

But he still held back and said, "Brother, you are the assistant to the president now. Judging from the benefits of our company, the annual income must be at least hundreds of thousands, and with the year-end bonus, a million can't be escaped. This is already a successful person, a person of the upper class, so he should smoke better cigarettes no matter what."

"I'm used to the smell of the smoke."

Xia Dongyang doesn't have any requirements for cigarettes, it's just the feeling of smoking. Besides, he doesn't have hundreds of thousands or millions a year. His job as a bodyguard is only for one year, and the annual salary he has paid in advance is all spent. More than half, one year is up, he will become a vagrant, and he may not even be able to smoke a cloud cigarette worth ten yuan by then, so he changed the subject and asked: "By the way, where did your family move? "

Zhou Liangping didn't struggle with cigarettes either, but he naturally put the cigarettes on the ashtray, and then said: "My dad moved to Yiyang because of work, by the way, my aunt is in good health. Bar?"

Xia Dongyang took a puff of cigarette and said: "My mother passed away some time ago."

"Hey, my grief has changed." Zhou Liangping sighed and patted Xia Dongyang on the shoulder.

"It's okay, it's all over." Xia Dongyang tried his best to smile, took another puff of cigarette, and failed to see his mother for the last time. For him, no matter how much time passed, he couldn't let it go.

Zhou Liangping then asked again: "If I remember correctly, Dongqing should be taking the college entrance examination soon. How is it? Are your grades okay?"

"It's not bad." Xia Dongyang actually doesn't know how his sister's grades are at all, but every time he goes to the hospital, he sees her sister reading a book, and he believes that her grades will not be bad.

"Then you have to go to a good university. Unlike me, I just barely took the exam. By the way, buddy, what about you?" Zhou Liangping's tone always felt that he was showing off the exam and wanted to compare with Xia Dongyang. I feel, but Xia Dongyang didn't think about that.

He said honestly: "I went out to work after graduating from junior high school, and then went to the army as a soldier for several years, and I just came back recently."

"Isn't it?"

Zhou Liangping looked surprised, and said: "Your grades were the first in the whole year. Even in the city, you can rank in the top ten. You will definitely be admitted to Jiangyang National Key Middle School. Why don't you stop studying?"

"Suddenly I don't want to study anymore." Xia Dongyang said vaguely. He didn't want people to know that it was because his family was poor and couldn't support him to study. He only attributed all the reasons to himself.

In fact, Zhou Liangping roughly guessed something, after all, he lived in an old community with Xia Dongyang back then, so he didn't continue this topic, and asked, "Then why did you suddenly become Mr. Zhao's assistant?"

You know, assistant to the president is not a small position. Even middle-level or even high-level meetings can participate, but it is not comparable to a translator like Zhou Liangping. Xia Dongyang said that he has been a soldier for several years, but assistant to the president is not a few Young soldiers can do the job, so he was very curious about how Xia Dongyang came by airborne.

More importantly, he felt that he was a key university, and he had to go through several rounds and tests before he came in as an interpreter, but Xia Dongyang, who just graduated from junior high school, why did he get the position of assistant to the president? This is too bloody.

Of course, Xia Dongyang couldn't say that he was actually Zhao Xueyan's bodyguard, so he said, "It's just a coincidence."

Xia Dongyang vaguely said 'coincidence', but Zhou Liangping grasped the word 'fate', and thought, could it be that Xia Dongyang was related to the president or some shareholder, and came in through the back door?

But what can Xia Dongyang's family have to do with it?

Zhou Liangping couldn't figure it out, but he had been in the society for a few years, so he wouldn't be so stupid as to ask directly, hey, buddy, do you have a relationship with so-and-so?
Of course, the person who asked this question was either a fool or an idiot, and the other party would definitely not say it. Zhou Liangping still knew this, but no matter what, Xia Dongyang is now in the top position, so Zhou Liangping feels that he wants to work in this company. Climbing up, Xia Dongyang is a ladder to the sky, he must grasp it well, this is simply a godsend opportunity.

These thoughts flashed through Zhou Liangping's mind, and he immediately said: "Brother, what is our relationship, I am in a bit of trouble, can you help me?"

Xia Dongyang didn't think deeply, and said without hesitation: "Of course, if I can help, I will do my best to help you." Zhou Liangping's many enlightenments to the introverted Xia Dongyang were Xia Dongyang's first friend in junior high school, and Even if they are not friends, but just ordinary classmates, Xia Dongyang will resolutely help if there is any difficulty.

After hearing this, Zhou Liangping adjusted his sitting posture, and said, "Dude, look, you are now a famous person next to the president, so please give me some kind words. I have been working as an interpreter for two years, and I am really tired of it." , to see if there is any opportunity to rise."

Xia Dongyang didn't expect that the difficulty Zhou Liangping was talking about was this, he was a little embarrassed, and said: "Liangping, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that I can't say anything."

Zhou Liangping didn't believe it immediately, and said impatiently: "How is it possible? You became an assistant as soon as you came here. There must be some other relationship. As long as you mention it to Mr. Zhao, there should be no problem."

"Liangping, really, I said it was an assistant. In fact, I am just a driver. I really can't help with this." Instead of being a bodyguard, Xia Dongyang became a driver. Driving was originally part of his job. Besides, How can he control the affairs of Zhao Xueyan's company, let alone such things as Zhou Liangping said.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Liangping said happily after hearing this: "Driver, that's even better. The driver and the secretary are the closest people to the president. Dude, my career depends entirely on you!"

As he spoke, he stood up even more excitedly, and grabbed Xia Dongyang's hand, his eyes were like a single dog who had practiced his right hand into a unicorn arm, and he was as hot as a naked beauty lying on the bed at first glance.

Xia Dongyang, who was not in the society, couldn't understand Zhou Liangping's current thoughts and feelings, so he had to emphasize again: "Liangping, I really can't help you with this matter."

"Brother, you just..."

When Zhou Liangping heard this, he became a little anxious, and almost blurted out 'this is boring', but he suddenly changed his mouth and said: "Dongyang, you see we haven't seen each other for so many years, how about this, after work, Let's have a meal together, get together and talk about how we have lived these years, just pretend that I didn't say anything about it."

Zhou Liangping thought to himself, maybe it was a bit abrupt just now, could it be that you want a red envelope, or else, when it's on the wine table, it's easy to say anything, with my own drinking capacity, why don't you worry about letting you go?
Xia Dongyang didn't know that Zhou Liangping was planning his wishful thinking. The childhood friend in front of him was no longer the innocent boy he was back then, so he just said, "Forget about tonight, I have something else to do, so let's do it, I'll make an appointment with you another day."

The reason why he said this was because he wanted to protect Zhao Xueyan, so he had to wait another day, but when Zhou Liangping heard it, he felt that Xia Dongyang was trying to evade it, but it was not easy to force him, so he said: "Okay, we must make an appointment another day."

The two exchanged contact information and chatted casually for a while. Basically, Zhou Liangping asked and Xia Dongyang answered. Zhou Liangping used his social experience to speculate that Xia Dongyang was absent-minded and putting on airs, so he made an excuse gone.

In fact, how did he know that it was because Xia Dongyang was not good at words, and he didn't like to ask other people's private matters, so after a few questions, he didn't have much to say.

Not long after, Xia Dongyang received a message from Zhao Xueyan, asking him to go to the office, and at the same time, Zhou Liangping returned to his office floor, smoking a cigarette at the walking stairs at the corner, thinking about Xia Dongyang's absent-minded attitude just now, He couldn't help kicking on the wall, cursing: "Made, isn't it just an assistant, even an old friend, what a fool!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from beside him: "Hey, who is this who provoked Brother Zhou, so angry?"

As soon as Zhou Liangping turned around, he saw that it was Mou Chenggang, the head of the personnel department, and hurriedly said, "Hi, Minister Mou." After saying that, he hurriedly lit a Chinese cigarette and graciously helped Mou Chenggang to light it.

Mou Cheng just took a puff of cigarette, then said: "Come on, Brother Zhou, tell me what's going on, maybe I can help you relieve your worries?"

"It's nothing, it's a family matter." Zhou Liangping just came back, and he didn't know if Xia Dongyang had anything to do with anyone, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

But Mou Chenggang shook his head and said: "My brother is not honest, I just heard you scold Assistant Xia, I can..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Liangping had a ghost in his heart, and said nervously: "Mr. Mou, don't, let me tell you."

Although he was a bit tricky, how could he beat Mou Chenggang who had been in the workplace for many years, but with a simple sentence, he was bluffed out.