Extraordinary running

Chapter 11 Don't Slap Your Face

Chen Shen didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he came out of the company's storage room. His body is too fat now, and there are no clothes he can wear in it. He has to find someone to order...

Walking floor by floor with Chang Jiang, even if he walked from top to bottom, he was exhausted.

However, it also gave him a general understanding of the distribution of the floors. The 21st floor is Xiao Ruobing's office, followed by the design department, administration department, operation department, marketing department, purchasing department, IT department, finance department, etc. Their security department is in On the first floor, the company provides breakfast, lunch and overtime dinner. The canteen is on the second floor, which is very clean and tidy.

Except for Xiao Ruobing's floor, meeting room, cafeteria, and security room, the other office floors are all open office areas like the 19th floor he first saw.

Yu Yuanyi's not including board and lodging refers to not including room and dinner, and usually during working hours, you can have overtime dinner, and you don't need to pay for the employee card, and the salary is nothing to say.

The security department works in three shifts, and there will be no problems in general companies. Generally speaking, the work is quite leisurely.

After lunch, the two returned to the office of the Security Department. Many people were also resting after eating. Chang Jiang led him to greet each other and introduce himself. pour water.

It's inevitable for a newcomer to do this, Chen Shen didn't care about it, and only found a place to rest after he was busy.

"Crack!..."

Chen Shen, who didn't know how long he had slept, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Teng Qingwei who was standing in the middle of the office clapping his hands.

"Everyone, wake up."

"What's wrong, Brother Teng?" Someone asked.

"A new colleague came here today. According to the tradition of our security department, what should we do?" Teng Qingwei said.

"Of course it's a martial arts competition!" Several people said.

"By the way, let's go, everyone go to the training room now!" Teng Qingwei glanced at Chen Sheng, turned around and led the way to the training room.

Looking at the people following Teng Qingwei one after another, Chen Shen asked Chang Jiang next to him in a dizzy state, "What kind of martial arts competition?"

"The rookie competition is a competition between you and other people." Chang Jiang replied.

"No way, there is still this tradition. Why do you need to know kung fu? Isn't that what bodyguards should have?" Chen Shen was depressed, it is difficult to be a security guard!
Chang Jiang took a look at him: "In our company, there is no department of bodyguards, only the security department. Everyone must know martial arts. Except for normal patrols and gate guards, we have to protect everything whenever the company needs us."

"I don't know anything!"

"Ah? How can you let me in if you don't know anything? Most of the people in the company's security department have been in the army, and the least uniform have practiced Sanda for several years!" Chang Jiang said.

"Then what should we do?" Chen Shen followed behind him.

"This, I can't help, you can figure it out..." Chang Jiang spread his hands, indicating that he was helpless.

Everyone came to another large room next to it. Teng Qingwei stood in the center of a relatively spacious square ring, Chao Chen waved deeply, and everyone else stood outside the ring.

Chen Shen walked in with a bitter face, and said in a low voice: "Director Teng, I don't know martial arts, can I not compete?"

"Ah? You don't know martial arts?" Teng Qingwei looked surprised, "The company's security guards all recruited must know a little martial arts."

"Yeah, I really don't know how to do it." Chen Shen said.

"Who are you lying to! Can you let me enter the security department if you don't know martial arts?" A person next to him asked.

"Don't be modest, everyone is rough, play around casually, it won't hurt your peace." Another person said.

Teng Qingwei nodded: "Yes, it doesn't matter if you don't, it's all right, you can take a look, pick from among us, whoever you want, just have fun!"

Chen Shen was very depressed, he could fall down standing up, no one could beat him!

Seeing him hesitate, Teng Qingwei was even more sure that he was a related household who knew nothing.

In fact it is!
"Why don't I ask Brother Chen for advice?" Just as he was hesitating, a man with a protruding forehead, a snub nose, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth stood up from the crowd.

"Okay! Jin Chunhui, you come up to challenge brother Chen, click as far as you can!"

"Don't..." Chen Shen was helpless, he really wanted to fight, hey!Ruined!

The man named Jin Chunhui was secretly happy when he heard Teng Qingwei's permission. He practiced Sanda for two years, and he couldn't beat anyone in the security department. happy!

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Jin Chunhui threw the cigarette holder on the ground in what he thought was the coolest posture, and stretched out his left foot to snuff out the cigarette holder in style. tower.

He grinned at Chen Shen who was hesitating, and clasped his fists together: "Please!"

Chen held back for a long time, but couldn't say the word 'please', "Well, don't slap your face..."

Jin Chunhui laughed loudly, stepped forward and kicked Chen Shen's fat left arm sideways.

"Crack!" The voice was clear and loud.

"Ah!" Chen Shen hugged his left arm with his right hand and exclaimed in pain, "It hurts!!"

Jin Chunhui laughed twice, and made another sliding step to Chen Shen's side, stepped forward to hug Chen Shen and hit him on his belly with a knee.

"bump!"

"Hey! This is a pretty fat body, haha!" Jin Chunhui laughed wildly as he looked at Chen Shen, who fell to the ground with messy steps and rubbed his belly.

Chen Shen touched the kicked stomach and arm. Fortunately, he was fat and thick-skinned. In fact, he didn't feel the pain, but he still pretended to be very uncomfortable, "It hurts, Director Teng, I really don't know how to fight... "

It is rare for Jin Chunhui to have the opportunity to perform in front of the supervisor and everyone. How can he let a human sandbag like him go, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, he knocked down Chen Shen who had just stood up, and then flew up to be a With an elbow strike, his right elbow hit Chen Shen's chest fiercely!

"bump!"

Chen Shen was thrown to the ground mercilessly, and his heart was hit hard again, the pain suddenly became unbearable, and he hugged his chest and coughed several times in pain before he recovered.

Madan, seriously, this is terrible!what to do?
He looked at Teng Qingwei who was standing next to him, and seeing that he was still smiling and silent, he understood a little bit, shit!This rule is to give newcomers a bad start, right?
He guessed well, but another purpose of the tradition of the Security Department is to pass this competition to know the general level and background of the newcomers. For example, Qi Mingsheng is a disciple of Tongjiquan, and the manager Yu Xia is a disciple of Wing Chun!
"Oh! It's terrible! It hurts so much, I can't get up, Director Teng, is it okay?" Chen Shen said to Teng Qingwei, he reached out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and found a trace of blood!

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