President, Our Egg Is Lost

Thinking of today’s promotion and salary increase, Ji Xiaoyu couldn’t stop laughing. He went all the way into the security office, and saw Yang Yipeng sitting behind his desk with a cigarette **** in his hand, staring at a document in a daze. , And the pennant that was freshly baked yesterday is still hung on the wall behind.

He walked to the front and saluted with a "pop", and said loudly, "Captain, good morning!"

Yang Yipeng shuddered and was almost burned by his cigarette butt. He quickly pressed it out in the ashtray, then stood up and said with a smile: "KAO, you almost got a heart attack early in the morning."

Ji Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Captain, I'm sorry, I'm so happy."

"You kid put all your thoughts on your face. You used to be pretending to be stupid, but today I finally figured it out. It turns out..." Yang Yipeng smiled and shook his head, "I said, Comrade Ji Xiaoyu, you It’s really capable. I thought it was exciting yesterday, but I didn’t expect it to be even more exciting today. You’ve only been in the company for less than three months, and you have been so favored and appreciated by Mr. Cheng. This speed is faster than riding on the Rockets, is there anything Share the trick with me?"

Ji Xiaoyu touched her head, also a little confused, "I don't know, maybe, I and Cheng Zong are more congenial?"

Well, that's the only way to explain it. Yang Yipeng stopped talking nonsense and put the contract in front of him, "Sign it."

Ji Xiaoyu didn't even look at it and asked, "Where to sign?"

This is not the first time, and Yang Yipeng is not strange, and after pointing out a few places to show him, Ji Xiaoyu signed it neatly and neatly.

Yang Yipeng then joked: "Comrade Ji Xiaoyu, congratulations on achieving the ideal you had when you first joined the job-you have been promoted and made a fortune. Is it necessary to invite a guest for such a big happy event?"

"Thank you, Captain!" Ji Xiaoyu grinned, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's okay to treat, but I want to save money, and I can't spend money lavishly. I can't afford to buy steaks or Japanese dishes, do you? What cheap and affordable place?"

"You are really honest, you dare to say anything." Yang Yipeng sighed, and then joked: "You are still so young, what are you going to do with saving money? Build a house, marry a wife, and regenerate his two fat babies hahaha!"

Ji Xiaoyu blushed instantly and stammered: "It's not, anyway, I'm useful anyway, so I need to save more money."

He just discovered that he likes his father-in-law, so don't think about marrying a wife in this life.

It doesn't matter if he can't marry a daughter-in-law, he already has a little white egg, and there will be a fat baby in the near future. In the future, the father and the two can also live together.

Yang Yipeng laughed enough and said: "Okay, I won't make you any more. I didn't mean to rip you off, I just wanted to find a chance to have fun together, otherwise other colleagues might have ideas, and no one likes nothing. The iron cock. There have been many things these days, and the company is doing a large-scale investigation of potential safety hazards at the end of the year. Wait for Friday night to have a barbecue at the night market on Screw Street. A few dozen yuan is enough. It doesn't cost too much money. By that day, those who are not on duty will go directly, and those who are on duty will pack and bring them back. What do you think?"

Ji Xiaoyu said gratefully: "Okay, just do what the captain said! But you have to trouble the captain to help me inform my colleagues in the security department. I don't have their contact information."

"This is a trivial matter, I just need to post a notice in the security department." Yang Yipeng said, took out his mobile phone, swiped a few times, and then acted for a while, "I said Comrade Xiaoyu, why haven't you been in the group? I haven't even saved a phone number."

"I didn't have a mobile phone before, so I didn't leave a number. I just had one yesterday." Ji Xiaoyu explained, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket. "But I still don't know how to use it, so I don't know how to join the group."

"It's very simple. My old man is in his seventies. After two days of learning, he is more slippery than me." Yang Yipeng glanced at Ji Xiaoyu's mobile phone inadvertently, and was shocked, "Fuck, this is not the latest. This version of rotten fruit is actually a local tyrant's gold! Didn't you just say you want to save money and you can't spend it randomly? Why are you willing to buy such an expensive mobile phone? It's too extravagant!"

Ji Xiaoyu hurriedly clarified: "I can't afford it. Mr. Cheng gave it to me. He said that he needed work, so he could contact me at any time."

What's the reason for this? I have worked hard for Mr. Cheng for more than ten years, and he didn't say to send me a rotten apple to facilitate my work! Yang Yipeng stared at Ji Xiaoyu strangely, seeing that he did not look like a liar, and suddenly thought of the gossip he had overheard recently. His mood became more complicated, and it took a long time before he asked vaguely: "Ji Xiaoyu, what do you think, Mr. Cheng? Sample?"

Ji Xiaoyu answered without hesitation: "Very good, generous, and a good boss!"

Although Cheng always has a big temper, small-minded, moody, elusive, etc., but he doesn’t hide his free time, so he is so bold and generous, promotes himself exceptionally, and pays himself such a high salary. For those minor problems, he is so bold and generous. Can be ignored!

Yang Yipeng laughed and felt a little sympathy for his boss in an instant. It was not easy for him to be so successful in his career but to be so emotionally unconscious.

After sending a group notice, Ji Xiaoyu asked: "Captain, what should I do now?"

"Stand by, waiting for Mr. Cheng's call, I am not qualified to assign you a job now." Yang Yipeng shrugged and pointed to the chair in front of the office, "Sit and wait for a while. I will get your contract. The Personnel Department will go to the file and find a place to take you to practice the car later. You will need to drive Mr. Cheng in the future. If the car skills are not enough, it won’t work."

Ji Xiaoyu wanted to say that she had good driving skills and shouldn't need to practice, but she was afraid that Yang Yipeng would not believe it, so she obediently agreed.

After Yang Yipeng left, he sat in a chair with nothing to do for a while, picked up a copy of Ningcheng Evening News on the newspaper rack and flipped through it.

As a result, as soon as I hit the inside page, I saw my big face stupidly hung on the front page, with two eye-catching bold black characters underneath: Young children were abducted at the fair, and beautiful teenagers fought bravely against gangsters.

Ji Xiaoyu: "..."

It's weird. Wasn't it that Wang Qiang took over half of the interview yesterday? Why is he still the protagonist of this report? I carefully read the content of the article, and only casually mentioned Wang Qiang somewhere in the middle, and then I followed it in one sentence. Basically, the whole article is narration and praise of him, and the words are extremely exaggerated and nauseous. He could see that he got goose bumps all over his body.

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't stand it, and immediately turned this page over to read other content.

After reading a few pages, Yang Yipeng came back and waved a hand to him, "Go, train."

Ji Xiaoyu followed him to the underground parking lot.

Fang Daxing saw Yang Yipeng in the dispatch room, and immediately ran out to greet him: "Hello Captain!"

Turning around and reprimanding Ji Xiaoyu: "Why is your kid late again? Is it because the money deducted yesterday was not enough?"

As soon as Ji Xiaoyu heard it, he thought about Gordon, but before he could answer, Yang Yipeng spoke first: "You probably don't know, the decision just made by the top, Ji Xiaoyu will be upgraded to Mr. Cheng's personal bodyguard and driver from today. You won’t be in charge in the future. The Personnel Department should issue an official notice in a while."

Fang Daxing: "..."

Seeing Team Leader Fang’s shocked and slumped expression, Ji Xiaoyu unconsciously puffed up his chest, and at this moment fully understood the meaning of an idiom---raised eyebrows!

Yang Yipeng took him to a parking space, pointed to a new mid-range car and said, "This car will be used for you in the future. Don’t be blinded because it is allocated to you by the company and the expenses can be reimbursed. Run chaotically. If it is scrapped within two days, Cheng will continue to ask you to drive him to be a ghost."

Ji Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Captain, don't worry, it will never happen!"

Yang Yipeng was obviously not at ease, "I'll take you to the training yard first, so that you don't have to be ditched by your kid halfway."

So Ji Xiaoyu had to get on the co-pilot, and Yang Yipeng drove away from Hongsheng himself.

More than half an hour later, when he arrived at an idle training yard of a driving school, Yang Yipeng got out of the car and changed Ji Xiaoyu to the driving position.

Standing on the sidelines, Yang Yipeng still shouted: "Concentrate! Always observe the front, back, left and right situation! Don't confuse the accelerator and the brake..."

Before he finished speaking, with a "swish", Ji Xiaoyu had already rushed out with a car. In the venue where many roadblocks were set up, he made a beautiful and unrestrained bend to the left and right. An ordinary family car just rushed forward. It's a bit of an F1 car's momentum. The sand-paved venue raised the sky full of yellow sand, and Yang Yipeng who was on the sidelines looked like a movie scene with 50 cents of special effects. It was a cool.

Yang Yipeng: "..."

Five minutes later, Ji Xiaoyu was called to stop, and got out of the car with the same humiliation, and Yang Yipeng next to him was completely unrecognizable, like an unearthed cultural relic that had just been excavated.

Yang Yipeng wiped his face, opened his mouth and vomited some sand, patted Ji Xiaoyu's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Young man, there is a future."

Ji Xiaoyu also spit out the sand, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Thank you, Captain!"

...

After his driving skills were approved, Ji Xiaoyu had nothing to do for two days, reading newspapers and drinking tea at the security office every day.

He waits for Cheng Yutang to call and summon every day, so he can show off his skills. It's a pity that the new mobile phone hasn't rang once in the past two days, and he has been lying quietly in his other trouser pocket, and he has become a silent partner with Xiaobaidan.

Later, he figured it out. Mr. Cheng is probably still recovering from his injuries at home for the past two days, so he doesn't need to be a bodyguard and driver.

Hey, Mr. Cheng, please get well soon!

On Friday morning, when Ji Xiaoyu was boring to fold the plane with the newspaper, the theme song of "Little Chicken Run" suddenly sounded in his pants pocket. He was shocked, and quickly took out his mobile phone, and saw the words "Yongtang" on the screen. Jump happily on the top.

Aoaoao Cheng has finally come to summon!

He couldn't wait to answer the phone: "Hello, Mr. Cheng?"

"Well, it's me, come to my office now."

"Yes!"

Ji Xiaoyu immediately went out of the security office and came to the elevator lobby to take the special elevator in a gust of wind.

No, this thing is too fast, still a little dizzy.

After reaching the top floor, he staggered out of the elevator again.

Not knowing whether it was intentional or coincidental, Cheng Yutang happened to be outside the elevator and hurriedly supported him when he saw this: "What's the matter?"

Ji Xiaoyu turned his eyes on the mosquito coil and said, "I, I'm a little dizzy in the elevator."

Cheng Yutang remembered the situation when the little things came up to deliver the food for the first time. He couldn't help laughing or crying, and immediately he couldn't care too much. He helped him and walked to his office, "Come in and have a rest."

So Zhao Baixin and all the high-level employees in the open-plan office area on the top floor watched the president personally send the newly appointed bodyguard into their office.

Entering the office, Cheng Yutang put Ji Xiaoyu on the sofa, turned around and handed him his water glass. Ji Xiaoyu took it sullily and took two big mouthfuls.

Cheng Yutang took back the cup, took another sip along the water-stained lip print on the rim of the cup casually, then put down the cup and asked, "How is it, is it better?"

"Well, it's better." Ji Xiaoyu calmed down, and then asked back: "Cheng, what about you, is the injury on his arm healed?"

It's just that I haven't seen each other for two days, how does he feel like it's been a long, long time?

Cheng Yutang's heart was suddenly sour and sweet.

He waited at home for two full days, but the little thing didn't even make a phone call, and his 520 didn't come in handy at all. If you don't understand this code word that you can understand from the age of eight to eighty, it's fine, if you tell him to use it, don't save money, he is all deaf to the ears, really wanting to kill his popularity!

The mountain is not mine, so I have to go to the mountain. It seems impossible to expect this guy to take the initiative, so even though the injury is not completely healed, he still came to the company today.

Seeing Ji Xiaoyu looking at herself with concern at this moment, the anger that Cheng and Tang had accumulated in their hearts for two days finally dissipated. The little things are still a bit conscience, but they are not good at expressing them, so they said softly: "It's almost done, already It's not in the way anymore."

"That's good!" Ji Xiaoyu rubbed his hands in excitement, "Cheng, do you have any tasks for me to do? If you are not here these two days, I have nothing to do, I'm almost boring to death!"

Cheng Yutang: "..."

"Cheng, what's the matter with you, why is your complexion a bit unpleasant?"

"It's okay." Cheng Yutang took a deep breath and tried to suppress the urge to punch someone in the butt. "There is no task for the time being. But you are my personal bodyguard now, so you have to stay by my side, otherwise it will happen. In the event of an accident, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to come over again."

Ji Xiaoyu looked around suspiciously, "No, it's pretty safe here, what's the danger?"

Cheng Yutang said with a straight face: "The reason why an accident is called an accident is that people usually cannot imagine and think it is impossible to happen. We should take precautions at all times and take precautions."

This remark coincides with the philosophy that Ji Xiaoyu has been instilled every day since he entered the security department. Thinking about Mr. Cheng's wealth, maybe there will be gangsters who unexpectedly show up to kidnap a ticket and rob a fortune. Yes, so solemnly said: "Cheng, you are right, I understand!"

After speaking, he walked to the door, the door **** standing erect.

Cheng Yutang was a little bit dumbfounded. Originally, he wanted to use his power to fake his own personal benefits, but he didn't expect the little things to take it seriously. That innocent and serious look is really love and hate.

He euphemistically said: "Don't be so nervous, just relax. You can move around freely in the area around my office. As long as you are not too far away, you can always notice my movements. If you are tired and sleepy, take a break. There is a small lounge in my office with a bed, some snacks, and a small TV. You can use it whatever you want."

Well, he had the TV set up early in the morning, and the dim sum was just delivered to the restaurant by him. It was so considerate and thoughtful.

"Wow, how good is it!" Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but enjoy it, Mr. Cheng really enjoyed it! It's so comfortable to be his bodyguard!

Seeing that he was so happy, Cheng Yutang's lips finally rose a slight arc, "Okay, I'm going to work, you can do it yourself."

"okay!"

So Ji Xiaoyu calmly went to the lounge to watch TV and eat snacks.

At noon, the president led his bodyguards to the restaurant for dinner, ordering whatever he wanted to eat, and taking whatever he wanted to drink—except for wine.

As Ji Xiaoyu feasted, he thought, Hey, how does being a bodyguard seem to be better than being a president? Mr. Cheng still has to work hard, but he doesn't have to do anything. He just needs to eat, drink, sleep and sleep next to him. It's really hard to find a good job with a lantern.

He decided that he must grasp this golden job no matter what, and determined to be a bodyguard for Mr. Cheng for a lifetime!

My son, Dad will not only save money for milk powder and diapers, but also strive to earn money from marrying a daughter-in-law in the future!

The little white egg flickered slightly in his trouser pocket, but it was a pity that his father was eating happily and didn't see it.