Twenty Years in Business

　　 There is a rudimentary office on the second floor of the hotel, with some clutter, a table and a bed.

　　 The fat boss Daming sits behind the table with a cigarette in his mouth. On the table are four hundred-yuan bills. Zhu Hong stands cautiously while pinching the corner of his clothes.

　　 Daming spit out a smoke ring and looked at the girl in front of him. The face is not too beautiful and the skin is not good, but it is really smooth. And this figure is really good, look at the top, that bulging, it is estimated that it is difficult to grasp it with one hand.

Daming raised Erlang's legs, tried not to let his body react excessively, raised his eyelids and said, "Zhu Hong, didn't you let me sit on wax? "

　　 Zhu Hong kept his head down, afraid to touch the boss's eyes, but even if he didn't look at him, he knew where his dirty eyes fell.

　　 Zhu Hong rolled the corners of his clothes and said softly: "Boss, I will tell you clearly when I come here. I only work here for a month!"

　　 Daming scratched his head and said, "Have you said that? Why don't I remember?"

　　 Zhu Hong finally raised his head and looked at the boss with tearful eyes, and said as if begging: "Boss, you can do it! It's not easy for my family. I can't get through without this money!"

　　 Daming took off the cigarette, walked out from behind the table, put his hand on Zhu Hong's shoulder, and slid to his back.

　　 "Don't worry, I didn't say not to let you go, isn't the money on the table?"

　　 Zhu Hong moved a step to the left, avoiding his salty pig hand, "Thank you boss," he said, he was going to get the money.

　　 "Wait!"

　　 Daming gave a soft drink, revealing an unpleasant color. "If you want to leave, you can only get two hundred. This is also for the sake of a girl. If you are a man, you don't want to take a penny!"

　　 Daming crooked his mouth and said sharply.

　　 Zhu Hong was standing at the table, with four hundred dollars scattered in front and a beast behind him.

　　 She stood for a while, took a deep breath, and said softly: "What do you want?"

　　 Daming squinted his eyes at the girl, especially the very upright part, and said softly: "Xiaohong, what I want, didn't you already know it?"

　　 There was heavy goose feather snow floating outside the window, and it was all white. Zhu Hong bit his lip and said, "Add another hundred yuan and show you the upper body!"

　　 I don't know when to get up, the girl has already been crying.

　　 Daming had a look of greed in his eyes, walked up to her a few steps, and gasped and said, "Add two hundred for you, let me touch it!"

　　 "Only watch, no touch!" Zhu Hong shouted hysterically.

　　 Daming was afraid that she would change her mind, so he nodded quickly, "Fine, just don’t touch it!"

　　 Then, the beast stared at the girl unblinkingly, not letting go of any detail.

　　 The stove made a sizzling noise, and the water on the stove was gasping. In addition to that, the rustling sound of **** could be heard.

　　 Zhu Hong, with tears on his face, had his shirts removed one by one, and then trembling with his arms.

　　……

　　 Five minutes later, Zhu Hong picked up the clothes blankly.

　　 The desperate Daming suddenly stepped forward and hugged Zhu Hong, "Xiaohong, just give it to me, I promise you won't suffer."

　　 Zhu Hong slammed his knees, hitting Daming's vital point, put on his clothes and picked up the five hundred dollars and fled in a hurry.

　　 At this time, Daming was still clutching his crotch and knelt in the place and howled.

　　 Due to the heavy snow, the bus was delayed. As soon as Zhang Xiaobai walked to the entrance of the restaurant, he saw Zhu Hong running out.

　　 He grabbed Zhu Hong's wrist and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

　　 Zhu Hong didn't shake it off for a few times, and roared: "You throw it away!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai still didn't let go, and shouted: "I'll ask you what's wrong?"

　　 Zhu Hong snorted coldly, "Zhang Xiaobai, what does it matter to you?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai took a few breaths and let go, "Go home, pay attention to safety on the road!"

　　 Without waiting for Zhu Hong to reply, Zhang Xiaobai walked into the hotel.

　　 The weather is bad, and there are not many people who go out to eat, only two or three people.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai didn't see the boss, and went straight to the back kitchen. The chef was fine, sitting on the pony sock and drinking wine.

　　 "Old Li, have you seen the boss?" Zhang Xiaobai asked.

　　 In private, Zhang Xiaobai has a good relationship with the cook, and the two of them always like to drink a little wine secretly.

　　 Old Li drank a small cup and said, "Xiao Bai, don't worry about this. Anyway, he is also a boss and has some money in his hand. What can you do with him?"

　　 "Brother tells you the truth today, you can quit this job as soon as possible, you can't get any money at all."

　　 Zhang Xiaobai sat down and poured a small glass of wine, drank it dry, "how do you say?"

Old Li handed out a cigarette. "The boss likes to hire you poor college students. If you are a girl, it's better. If you can take advantage of it, you can still get a salary. As for the man, don't expect it. Within a month, he was sure to pick out the problem and let you go, instead of giving you a penny."

　　 Zhang Xiaobai snorted coldly, and said, "Is he really he?"

　　 Lao Li glanced at Zhang Xiaobai, "Tianli? This is the way of the rich, what can you do? Hurry up while there is nothing to lose!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai thought for a while, and asked, "Lao Li, do you know what's the matter with Da Ming and Lao Wei?"

Old Li smiled and said: "Did he tell you that the boss is sorry for him? Not only you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ and everyone else he said that. Some people don't find reasons from themselves, always feel that the whole world is sorry he!"

　　 After saying this, Lao Li took a sip of wine.

　　 At this time, Daming suddenly shouted outside: "Where did he go? Hurry up and receive guests!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai stood up and said, "Old Li, I have been taken care of these days, thank you!"

　　The cook said: "Don't be impulsive, leave now!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai went out. The boss was entertaining two guests. At first glance, he saw the staff working at nearby entertainment venues, wearing white shirts and waistcoat uniforms.

　　 Daming shouted: "Where are you dead? Don't you come here?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai also followed the way of Teacher Peng Cheng, put his hands in his sleeves, and cocked his legs to look at Daming cheerfully.

　　 Daming was angry. Seeing Zhang Xiaobai's expression like this, he would pull his neck a few steps forward to give him a lesson.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai didn't change his face, but his eyes narrowed into a line. He slowly stood up, stretched out his right hand to contain Daming's wrist, and then tried harder, Daming yelled.

　　 A middle-aged man was easily controlled by Zhang Xiaobai.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai stretched out his leg again, knocked Daming down without much effort, and stepped on his chest with one foot.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai scolded: "Dog#day! Are you still a human? He is not as good as a brute!"

　　 Daming lay on the ground, not forgetting the boss’s prestige, and shouted: "Zhang Xiaobai, what do you want to do? You have been fired. Don't even want to get a penny."

　　 Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Do you think I really want your money? Grandson, wait! The exciting is still behind!"

　　 A man next to him suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Little brother, what do you do with this mess, follow me in the future, make sure you drink it spicy!"