The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

The opening of the first store of Mengzhen Clothing is scheduled for Saturday, half a month later. This is an auspicious day for Lin Zihui to spend a lot of money to invite the master to see it.

Early that morning, Qiao Wen put on a new suit and went to the shop to work, and he was accompanied by a group of Hexing Club members headed by Chen Jianan and Jiang Yufeng.

They did not come to join in the excitement of the opening, but were invited by Qiao Wen to take charge of today's security work.

Because the popular young boy Li Xingchen will attend today's opening ceremony, dozens of newspapers and magazines in Hong Kong have sent reporters to cover the scene. The scene will be lively and safety work is essential.

Young and Dangerous people can't do anything else, and being a security guard to maintain order is not a problem.

All of the dozen or so members of the club had their hair trimmed, waxed and combed neatly, wearing a white shirt and black suit provided by Qiao Wen, covering the tattoos on their arms, and they looked like a dog at a glance. As long as you don't speak, no one can guess that this is a group of young and Dangerous boys from a slum.

Among them, Chen Canan and Jiang Yufeng are the most eye-catching. Chen Jianan was simply handsome and handsome. As soon as he came in, the eyes of a few young female shop assistants couldn't help but always glance at him. They were bolder and even approached him with enthusiasm from time to time.

As for Jiang Yufeng, it is because he is really tall and straight, and he can directly go on the runway in a formal suit, and he stands out in the crowd. And because of that fierce and cold face, it can't be ignored in any case, and it is naturally visible at a glance.

It's just that the female shop assistants' reaction to him and their treatment of Chen Canan are two extremes. It's how far you can get away from him, I dare not look at it at all.

In short, once a group of people stood at the door, no one dared to make trouble.

Although everything is ready, it is approaching the opening, even if it is Qiao Wen, it is unavoidable to be a little nervous. As the manager of the new brand-yes, Secretary Qiao has now been promoted to manager Qiao, he and Lin Zihui brought the store manager to the Going up and down, checking all the work in every detail, so busy.

Chen Jianan was a person who couldn't stay idle, and soon felt bored when he stood by the door. From time to time, a pair of eyes glanced in and automatically searched for Qiao Wen's figure. Later, he couldn't help it. When Qiao Wen came downstairs, his mind hadn't moved, and his feet had already followed up first.

Qiao Wen thought he was in trouble, and asked casually: "What's the matter?"

Chen Jianan shook his head quickly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll see how you work, you are busy with you, don't worry about me."

Manager Qiao really didn't have the time to care about him, and he was very busy going upstairs and downstairs. Chen Jianan followed him in and out like a tail, but he didn't bother him.

This is the first time Chen Jianan saw Qiao Wen's work. Although he didn't quite understand a lot of things he said, just seeing his ease in arranging employees' work made him feel that Xiao Qiao was really good. Obviously a few months ago, he was a timid kid who was a little shy in getting along with others, but now he can take his own role and become a great little Joe.

He followed Qiao Wen with a wrong gaze, and the more he looked, the more honorable he became, and the more he looked, the more joyful he felt, because his heart was surrounded by a surge of unspeakable emotions, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously bend.

Occasionally, Qiao Wen noticed his upright gaze and turned his head to smile at him. He was even more ecstatic, and the turbulent emotions in his chest could hardly be beaten in his body for a few moments to settle down.

But joy is joy, that is, every time he sees Qiao Wen and Lin Zihui together discussing work, he is a little unhappy. The corners of the mouth that had been cocked would also droop a bit, and only when the two of them separated did they return to their original state.

At 9:30, there was only half an hour left to cut the ribbon after leaving the industry. Qiao Wen repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem, and was about to sit and rest. His head suddenly dizzy and his body shook fiercely.

"Awen!"

Lin Zihui on the side was shocked, and he was about to stretch out his hand with a whisper. A figure rushed up, holding Qiao Wen faster than him.

Of course, this person is not someone else, but Chen Canan who has been following Qiao Wen all the time.

"Xiao Qiao, what's the matter with you?" He hugged Qiao Wen and asked in a panic.

Qiao Wen held his mind for a while, waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, maybe it's a little tired these days, I haven't slept well, and I'm a little dizzy."

Chen Canan heard the words and quickly helped him into the lounge and sat down on the black leather sofa.

Lin Zihui followed nervously and poured a cup of hot water to bring it over: "Awen, you have some water."

Chen Jianan took the water and fed Qiao Wen two mouthfuls. After putting down the cup, he raised his head and glared at Lin Zihui. Just seeing the four-eyed boy and Qiao Wen intimate and affectionate, he was upset, and now he finally found a chance to open fire at him, he didn't plan to show mercy at all.

Lin Zihui can't help but blame himself when he sees Qiao Wen's appearance. These days, he is so focused on the opening of the store. Regardless of Qiao Wen's physical condition, he is overloaded with work every day. There is no difference between capitalists.

In addition, he was a little afraid of Chen Canan. At this moment, seeing the other side's eyebrows erected coldly, he knew that he was going to go crazy, so he sat down honestly and prepared to withstand his fierce gunfire.

Chen Canan's cannon fodder is indeed very fierce.

"Four-eyed boy, Xiao Qiao works with you to help you, not to work for you and be enslaved by you!"

"I know."

"You promised me to take good care of him? Did you do it?"

"It is my fault."

"Look at how tired you are!"

"I will not do it again."

Qiao Wen had already slowed down at this moment. Seeing these two people singing and acting like an act, they rubbed their foreheads speechlessly, and said, "Brother Nan, I am not in good health. What do you blame Zihui for? I work hard, but also for myself."

As soon as he spoke, Chen Canan immediately withdrew the artillery fire, and asked in a good voice, "Little Joe, how are you?"

Qiao Wen said: "I'm really fine, just take a rest."

Lin Zihui, who was sitting next to the two of them, had a pair of eyes through the glasses, and Gu Lulu swept back and forth on the faces of the two of them, sighing in his heart, Awen really has the ability, as long as he speaks, the fire-breathing dragon Anan is right in front of him. Like a big obedient dog.

Chen Jianan didn't know that his image in the four-eyed boy's heart had become a big dog. Seeing that Qiao Wen was really fine, he was relieved, but he couldn't help but glared at Lin Zihui again.

At this moment, there was a noisy movement downstairs.

Qiao Wen said: "It should be Li Xingchen here."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zihui finally escaped from Chen Canan's knife eye, got up and went to the door to greet him.

Under the guidance of several employees, Li Xingchen, his cousin and bodyguard, went up to the second floor.

"Mr. Li, please come in quickly." Lin Zihui invited people into the lounge politely.

Qiao Wen pulled Chen Jianan to his feet and gave up the seat of the sofa.

Chen Jianan is not interested in celebrities, let alone TV stars-after all, his family doesn't even have a TV. On the contrary, he felt that when Li Xingchen came in, he had to let the weak Qiao Wen give up his position, which made him very dissatisfied.

Qiao Wen whispered: "Brother Nan, Li Xingchen is here, and it is estimated that many reporters below are also here. Go and watch and don't make trouble."

Chen Jianan patted his chest: "I am here, don't worry."

As he watched people go out, Qiao Wen looked down at his watch and smiled and said to Li Xingchen: "Mr. Li, it's still twenty minutes before the ribbon cutting. You guys are resting here for a while now. What do you drink?"

Li Xingchen said politely: "Boiled water will do."

Li Xinghai next to him waved his hand, and he was like a big man: "Bring me a cup of Blue Mountain coffee." When the female secretary was preparing coffee, the eldest brother looked left and right with a pair of mung beans. , Complained: "Your store is just so big, can it really develop? I think we shouldn't take this job, it's really costly."

Qiao Wen smiled and said with a good temper: "Clothing is not as big as a restaurant, and a store does not need to be too big, because there will be a lot of stores in the future, and will enter the mall in the form of counters. When we have more stores, it will be a kind of publicity for Mr. Li. ."

Li Xinghai snorted, obviously disapproving.

Li Xingchen on the side was made a little scornful by his uneducated cousin. He smiled and said, "I think your store is very good, and I believe the prospects are very promising."

Qiao Wen said: "According to your auspicious words."

The room was chattering, and the concealed door was gently pushed open from the outside. A pretty little face came in. Li Xingchen, whose eyes fell on the sofa, brightened his eyes and said excitedly: "It's really Li Xingchen! He raised the camera on his chest as he walked in, "I am a fan of your drama, can I take a photo with you?"

To the strange girl who suddenly appeared, everyone in the room was so stunned that they didn't have time to react when they watched her come in like this.

But Qiao Wen is calm, because there are so many people guarding below, it is absolutely impossible to let a fanatical fan come up casually.

It was Li Xinghai who reacted first, rushing to his feet, and scolded: "What's the matter? How do you do your safety work? Why do drama fans run up casually!" As he said, he stepped forward and drove the girl who had walked in. "Walk around! The security guards don't hurry up and take people out!"

"I..." The girl was driven back again and again.

However, just after retreating to the door, Li Xinghai was about to slam the door, but the door panel was resisted from the outside, and a cold and deep voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

At the same time, half of the door was closed, and then slowly opened again, and a tall figure stood at the door.

"Brother, Li Xingchen doesn't seem to be very convenient."

Li Xinghai naturally recognized who the big man was standing at the door. He still remembers the scene where Jiang Yufeng took the wrench to open the scoop to the gangster last time. His original arrogant arrogance suddenly became dumb. He looked at the tall and cold man in front of him, like a frightened quail. The word comes.

Jiang Yufeng ignored him directly, took his younger sister Jiang Yuxue into the house again, looked at Li Xingchen on the sofa, and said: "Mr. Li, this is my sister. She likes your TV series very much. You take a photo, don’t know if it’s convenient or not?"

Li Xingchen quickly got up and said, "It's convenient and convenient."

At this time, Li Xinghai also returned to his senses and turned around to agree with him: "It turned out to be the sister of the benefactor, so of course it is very convenient." The inconvenience may be opened.

But no one cares what he said.

Jiang Yuxue took the camera from her neck and handed it to her brother. He smiled and ran to Li Xingchen. He was about to gesture at the camera. Suddenly remembering something, he waved to Jiang Yufeng, and said suddenly: "Brother , You give the camera to someone, and we will take the photo together."

For a good brother who is obedient to his sister, Jiang Yufeng is naturally kind and handed the camera to Qiao Wen next to him: "Awen, you help us take one."

Qiao Wen smiled and took the camera.

He had heard of his sister several times from Jiang Yufeng's mouth, but it was the first time he saw it today. She turned out to be such an innocent and cheerful girl. She was obviously well protected and lived a very good life.

Jiang Yufeng stepped on his long legs and walked to the sofa. Standing on both sides of Li Xingchen with his younger sister, he left a precious group photo amidst the click of the camera in Qiao Wen's hand.

Jiang Yufeng was purely to please his sister. After taking the photo, he took Jiang Yuxue out: "Let's go, don't disturb people's work."

Jiang Yuxue smiled and waved goodbye to Li Xingchen. When he picked up the camera from Qiao Wen, his gaze fell upon the opponent's face with hindsight, revealing an undisguised surprise.

Just now, her thoughts have been on the idol Li Xingchen, and the young man who didn’t pay attention to taking pictures suddenly realized that he was so beautiful. It seems not quite accurate to say that he is beautiful. After all, this word is more suitable to describe women. Although Qiao Wen is good-looking, he doesn't look like a woman. But Jiang Yuxue couldn't find other more suitable words at this time.

Now these Western-educated girls in Hong Kong City are very open. They see beautiful boys, who are completely unreserved, and no matter who else is next to them, they enthusiastically said: "You are Awen, right?"

Qiao Wen smiled and nodded at her.

Jiang Yuxue turned her head and yelled at her elder brother: "Brother, when you came back from Vietnam last time and mentioned Awen with me, why didn't you say Awen was so good-looking? I thought he was as scary as you."

Qiao Wen: "..."

Jiang Yufeng's face was rarely uncomfortable. His younger sister liked Li Xingchen. After all, she was a star. Now that Qiao Wen is so good-looking and unobtrusive in the public, she really doesn't look like a girl at all. He quickly grabbed Jiang Yuxue's back collar and carried the person out, not forgetting to say to Qiao Wen: "Awen, you are busy, don't bother."

"Hey—" Seeing him go out, Li Xingchen stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but the other party had already thoughtfully closed the door from the outside, blocking what he was going to say by the way.

Qiao Wen shook his head amused. Seeing Li Xingchen hesitated to say something, he asked: "Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

Li Xingchen laughed and said, "I haven't really thanked you for the rescue of Brother Feng last time."

Qiao Wen thought for a while, and smiled: "Brother Feng is a refreshing person. You said thank you for inviting him to dinner. I asked him and he said that you don't have to spend a lot of small things. Let's have it at the Xingang restaurant at 8pm. Brother Feng will also go to a private celebration banquet. If Mr. Li is here to show his face, you can thank Brother Feng by the way."

Li Xingchen nodded hurriedly: "Okay."

Li Xinghai, who had been ignored for a long time, was reluctant, and he leaned in and said, "Chenzi, how can you go to other people's gatherings with your current identity? I don't know who there are?"

Qiao Wen said with a smile: "Mr. Li, don't worry. It's a small gathering with five or six people in total. Don't worry."

Li Xinghai still had to speak, but Li Xingchen stretched out his hand to stop him: "No problem, I will arrive on time."