God level cultivator cemetery

When Wei Ziheng arrived at the company, he felt that everyone looked at him strangely.

As soon as he entered the gate of the security department, this Zhao Yang came over again, and glanced at Wei Ziheng from head to toe.

"I didn't see it. Your family background is quite rich." The words were a little sour, and the listeners felt uncomfortable.

"Where do I have any family background, I don't work hard to earn money to support myself."

Wei Ziheng spoke sincerely, but Zhao Yang's ears felt a little disingenuous.

"Come here to be a security guard with a nice car, we can't afford to drive."

When Wei Ziheng heard it, he finally knew where the problem was. He bought this car low-key enough. If Zhao Yang knew that there were seven identical cars in the garage, he didn't know how he would feel.

Wei Ziheng laughed dryly, "Hey, this car is also an accident, and it doesn't belong to me. If I can have this car, I will be a bad security guard."

Zhou Tao entered the door and saw that the atmosphere of the two people was not right, and said, "What are you doing? Why don't you go to work quickly and wait for the wages to be deducted?"

"Okay, let's go right away."

Zhou Tao looked at Wei Ziheng who went out immediately, with complicated eyes.

"What kind of person is stuffed here?"

Zhao Yang said: "Who knows, it may be another family who wants to exercise some dudes, so they come here to exercise."

"It's not like that. He's quite skilled at work. Forget it. Let him make it easier for him in the future. Don't let him get into trouble with us."

Zhou Tao and Zhao Yang have also experienced a lot of people. Before, there was a son of some family who made a bet with their boss Ling that if he could secretly stay in the Ling family for a month, he would agree to his pursuit.

This son arrived at the security department, and within a week, he disturbed the place so much that they almost made them pay compensation.

So when they saw Wei Ziheng's car, their hearts tightened, and it was better not to provoke him.

After all, Chang Man was still young, so he didn't think about it so much, and he was still cheerful looking at Wei Ziheng.

"Brother Ziheng didn't expect you to be so rich." The words came out without going through the brain.

"Come on, I really don't have any money, I'd better work hard and make money." Wei Ziheng rubbed Chang Man's head.

What kind of money does he have? It's all money that must be spent. When it's all spent, he'll have to live on his salary, or he'll have left this damn place long ago.

There are so many rules and regulations, and the salary is not necessarily higher than before. The only advantage is that you can look at the female staff who come and go.

"This is four hours, and the mobile phone is not allowed. It is really troublesome."

After finishing today's work with great difficulty, Wei Ziheng walked back muttering, took out his mobile phone and prepared to have dinner with Chang Man.

[Let's have a meal together after get off work, the address is Xijiao Tea Tree Holiday Villa, I'll wait for you there. 】Ling Youran.

Wei Ziheng almost saw a hole in the phone, Ling Youran even took the initiative to send him a message. He hasn't answered any calls or text messages from her since he got the phone.

"Hey, from the tone of his voice, it seems that he wants to make up for my day."

Chang Man didn't have long eyes, and shouted to Wei Ziheng, "Brother Ziheng, don't laugh, there won't be much food in the cafeteria in a while, hurry up."

"I'm not going to eat in that broken cafeteria today, you go, you can just eat an extra portion for me."

Wei Ziheng was in a good mood. It is always pleasant to have a date with a woman. After freshening up, he drove straight to the western suburbs.

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"Tsk, rich people still enjoy it, isn't it just a luxurious version of farmhouse music, and it's so upscale that you're embarrassed to step in without any money."

Wei Ziheng was a little speechless just looking at the door, and a breath of nobility came over his face.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?" The welcoming guest stepped forward and asked Wei Ziheng.

"No."

The welcoming guest said apologetically: "Sorry, our seats are full today, you can make an appointment to come next time."

"I'm here and I can wait for the next time. Your business is doing well."

Wei Ziheng was immediately dissatisfied, there is no reason to leave after coming here, this is a typical shop bully.

"I'm really sorry, we have limited places here, and they all have to be booked in advance." The welcoming guest stopped Wei Ziheng from going in.

Wei Ziheng slapped his forehead and said: "This brain has an appointment, Ling Youran makes an appointment."

Only then did the welcome guest heave a sigh of relief, it would be much easier if there was an appointment, and he kindly brought Wei Ziheng in, as expected, there was an appointment, and it was still a private room.

It's just that Ling Youran, whom Wei Ziheng was looking forward to with all his heart, was waiting for him in the box, and there was no one when he entered the door.

"What is this about?"

But waiting is also a part of life, just sit and wait and see, and browsed the menu boringly.

"Fuck, this egg custard is only 180, and what I eat is the eggs laid by the royal chicken."

"Isn't this just seaweed and egg drop soup, and it's one hundred and eight."

Wei Ziheng really couldn't stand it anymore, he threw the menu aside, and after waiting for almost an hour, Ling Youran didn't come over, he couldn't wait any longer.

It's better to call and remind, otherwise Ling Youran doesn't know that he is waiting here, so where is he enjoying himself?

"Did I tell you not to contact me during working hours?" Ling Youran's cold voice came over, and her impatient expression could be imagined.

"Why didn't you show up when you invited me to dinner?"

The other party paused for a while and said, "I treat you to dinner? I'm busy with company affairs and haven't finished breakfast yet."

Now it was Wei Ziheng's turn to be stunned, Ling Youran was still in the company, so who sent that text message.

"You didn't text me? Has anyone touched your phone?"

"No, of course my mobile phone is on my body, I hang up if there is nothing else."

Wei Ziheng wanted to ask again when there was a beeping sound.

"what happened?"

Wei Ziheng lost his mood all of a sudden, and he didn't know who did it, it was clearly a message from Ling Youran's mobile phone.

Ling Youran is not someone who can do such tricks, Wei Ziheng is going to go back and ask carefully.

Before the butt left the stool, the door of the box was pushed open, and a person walked in, followed by many people.

"So it's you!" It was Zhang Yangfan who came, and Wei Ziheng immediately understood what was going on.

It must have been Zhang Yangfan who sent the message with Ling Youran's mobile phone, and reserved a seat early and waited for him to fall into the trap.

Zhang Yangfan laughed, and leisurely followed Wei Ziheng's gaze and sat on the stool two places away.

"Didn't expect it, I will be the one waiting." Zhang Yangfan looked a little complacent, in his eyes Wei Ziheng was already dead.

"I really didn't expect that our Young Master Zhang still has the hobby of pretending to be a woman."

Seeing this situation, Wei Ziheng couldn't leave, he could only calm down as soon as it came, Zhang Yangfan was here to deal with him today, and he wouldn't let him go even if he begged for mercy.

If this is the case, then you don't have to be polite, and taking advantage of your mouth is also a victory.

Zhang Yangfan's expression changed, but he recovered in an instant, "Heh, do you know that people who don't know how to praise die faster?"

"Then I don't know, you should know best."

"It's really a dead duck with a stubborn mouth." Zhang Yangfan raised his hand and said to the dozen or so people behind him, "Take him away."

A lot of people came over, Wei Ziheng didn't have the need to resist at all, his eyes were blindfolded, and he got into the car and went to nowhere.

This damn Zhang Yangfan won't play Lao Tzu to death, Wei Ziheng is beating his heart, he has no force and no backup, so he basically listens to others.

The farther the car drove, the more nervous Wei Ziheng became, and finally he simply gave up thinking about it.

He has no other advantages in this life, except that his fate is tough, there will always be bumps and bumps, and he has survived well.

The car finally stopped, the blindfold was ripped off, and it took a long time to get used to it before he could see Zhang Yangfan clearly again.

Quickly looked around the surrounding environment, it seems that it has been pulled to a further place, the place is desolate, without any modern atmosphere.

"Let him kneel down for me." Zhang Yangfan pointed to Wei Ziheng and said.

The burly man standing on the side kicked Wei Ziheng's leg at once. Wei Ziheng couldn't bear it at all, and knelt down with a plop.

People say that a man has gold under his knees, he kneels down to kneel down to his parents, his parents have never kneeled before, and today they kneel down to Zhang Yangfan.

With a ruthless heart, he endured the pain in the bend of his legs, stood up tremblingly, and stared at Zhang Yangfan fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.