When Tucao meets a boss

In this way, Xie Qiuling spent nearly half a month with Mo Erdang's tremblingly.

Well, usually it is very difficult to see Mo Er as the head of the family.Of course, Mo Qing would visit Xie Qiuling occasionally, but he just sat aside and chatted occasionally.They only talked about ordinary things, but in front of Mo Er, Xie Qiuling's ability to complain and perfect adaptability that made him proud were completely reduced to zero.

for example.someday.

Sitting on the sidelines, Mo Erdang spoke with a rare concern in his tone: "Is today better?"

Obedient Qiu Ling: "Actually, I want to say, I can go home now, I still have a job!"

"Oh? How did I hear that you were fired a long time ago." Mo Qing said with a paralyzed face.

"...how did you know that I would fire squid? This is my best dish." Qiu Ling squinted her eyes and pursed her lips, sweating...

"is it?"

"..."

Another example.A dark and stormy night.

Mo Qing held the newspaper and sat on the armchair beside the hospital bed as soon as the door was opened.

In fact, Qiu Ling was not asleep at all, he just turned his back and lay on his side on the bed.Sensing someone coming in and sitting by the bed, Qiu Ling frowned obediently.

No way, heroes.Today you are old and troublesome, Qiu Ling's heart is tumbling.

In order to show that she was 'deadly asleep', Qiu Ling pretended to be in a deep sleep and turned over, hoping to let someone back out and not bother him!

It's just...someone, for some reason, suddenly put down the newspaper and leaned against Qiu Ling's ear and asked slowly, "By the way, are you insomnia, haven't you fallen asleep, or are you pretending to be asleep..."

Someone who was pretending to be asleep was stunned for a moment, then he turned around and asked with squinted eyes, "How do you know?"

"Oh? I just said it tentatively. I didn't expect you to be pretending to be asleep." Someone slowly straightened up, still expressionless.

"..."

Damn, you're really fucking astute as a fox!Xie Qiuling raised her eyebrows with a look of shit on her face.

Anyway, half a month has passed, under the comprehensive examination by the private physician of the Mo family, and at the same time when the doctor announced that he has fully recovered, Xie Qiuling finally sighed deeply: Sir, I am finally liberated!The Chinese people have finally stood up!He, Xie Qiuling, can finally bid farewell to a certain fox!

"Hey, boss, hero, high official, you can let me go back! Obviously you promised to send me back as soon as I recover from my injuries..." Although the day came when I roared and cheered in my heart , but the tone and posture of begging for help should still be lowered. No, now that he looks at Mo Qing with watery eyes and clasped hands, he almost falls on someone's lap to sue grandma.

The corners of Mo Qing's eyes twitched slightly, staring at the pitiful little face in front of him, turning his face away for a while.

"Thirteen, you send him back."

As soon as the words finished, Xie Qiuling stood up abruptly, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Mo!!!" This tone was almost like that of Mr. Xie Qingtian.

This time, the corner of Mo Qing's mouth twitched.Speaking of which, it was the first time Mo Qing met a man who dared to act recklessly in front of him.

Also, officials?In ancient times, could this be another name for a husband...

Mo Qing squinted his eyes and watched the man who was running around behind Shisan. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said to the subordinates behind him: "By the way, send a few people to watch him, don't let him find out." .”

"Yes, boss."

……

In the luxurious Bentley car, someone was lying on all fours by the window, like a small fish about to suffocate, with its head held high, leaning out the window, breathing in fresh air.

There is no doubt that these actions of risking one's life, this high-end acrobatic posture, and this earth-shattering expression of thinking that he is about to hang himself fully show that the child Xie Qiuling is - motion sickness.

As a member of an ordinary family, I seldom take taxis. Even school is just a few steps away, and I seldom take buses. The only mount left to him by my grandfather can be traced back to the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China. The old two-wheeler—that is, the bicycle that rings everywhere but the bell.

The car was driving smoothly on the busy road. Due to the traffic congestion, the red buttocks of the car were already approaching the end of the road in a long line.Xie Qiuling's stomach was churning. If this went on, he might not be able to hold on to this long way home...

Ah, God will kill me, Xie Qiuling, ah, I'm still a virgin...

what……

In the cab, Shisan frowned slightly. He glanced at the rear car mirror and saw Xie Qiuling, who was pale in the rear seat, with an expression of about to die heroically. He rarely opened his mouth: "Do you need to turn on the ventilation fan?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yao——"

Finally, an hour later, Xie Qiuling opened his mouth with a pale face. When he saw his apartment building, he quickly stretched out his claws to hold down the driver's arm.

The car made several bends, bypassed several utility poles, and finally stopped safely outside the gate of the community.

As soon as the car came to a stop, as if running for his life, Xie Qiuling jumped up, but as soon as he opened the door, the air pressure in his stomach surged up like a shocking wave, and then he stiffened his face with a smile, and bent down suddenly——

White gastric juices and undigested food pooled on the noble leather seats.Xie Qiuling's heart skipped a beat, and her mind was instantly struck by lightning, and she began to calculate how much she would have to pay in order to pay back what looked like a custom-made high-end leather seat cover.

Fortunately, Thirteen didn't say much afterwards, and got into the car without saying a word, as if escaping from a disaster, he raced away, leaving only an embarrassed Xie Qiuling in a mess...

……

These days when she got home, Xie Qiuling was a little bored and even spent some time on the Internet.

But after just a few days, Xie Qiuling finally couldn't sit still.

Sitting on a mountain to eat empty space is something that only the second emperor would do, but Xie Qiuling, a good man (home) man (male) in the new century, would not do it!

So one sunny morning, holding his relatively high undergraduate degree and his resume filled with years of hard work in the workplace, helping the boss buy vegetables and helping the aunt sweep the floor to wash dishes, Xie Qiuling stood proudly. At the door of major recruitment companies.

It's just...the result...

Highly educated?The recruiter pushed back the old-fashioned glasses on his face and glanced to the left out of the corner of his eye.

Hey, see that young man next to us cleaning the toilet?Graduated from Tsinghua University~

How much experience?The recruiter pushed the old-fashioned eyes on his face again, glancing to the right out of the corners.

Hey, see the young man next to him who is giving someone a massage?He can massage, run errands, wash dishes, cook, and call the boss daddy, what do you know~

……

With a dark face, Xie Qiuling sat down outside the recruiting company's door.

Grass, these days, graduating from college is not an advantage at all!Could it be that if I thank someone, I will starve to death on the street?

no!I'm still a virgin!As long as I can make money, I will do it!

In order to survive, for figures, and to get out of the group, go all out!

So, people come and go on the bar street.

Xie looked around uncomfortably.

Although I don't want to admit it, bars and other underground entertainment venues are indeed the fastest places to make money.Fortunately, he, Xie Qiuling, has no other capital, but his appearance and bartending skills (fog) are not bad. In this situation, he can only try to apply for a job.

BLUEMON BAR

Looking at the three huge English signs flashing above his head, Xie Qiuling walked in without much hesitation.

There is no imaginary feasting and feasting, no deafening disc music scene, this bar is quite stylish, the main color of black and gold and the auxiliary color of dark blue even make it look like an elegant and fashionable coffee shop.

Xie Qiuling's appearance attracted the attention of many customers.After all, whenever a strange and immature face like his appeared in this kind of place, it would always attract some people's attention.

A handsome waiter came up to him, with a professional smile on his face, and asked politely: "Excuse me, sir, do you need anything?"

"Um... I'm here to apply for a bartender job." Xie Qiuling responded with a smile that didn't look too fake.

"Applying for a bartender job? Please follow me."

The interview went quite smoothly. Even if Xie Qiuling honestly stated that he didn't know how to mix some wines, the other party didn't care, saying that he would let a professional bartender train him.Part-study and part-work, with a monthly salary of [-].

Upon hearing the salary, Xie Qiuling agreed immediately without saying a word.

There is no way, who told him to eat up the mountain for two months, and now the poor are about to drink the northwest wind...

The author has something to say:

Try to delete the emmmm (brainless Su) part I wrote before...