my beauty

The little girl in front of her was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the top leadership of the Hornets.

Could it be that she is the daughter of someone high-level?

I have never heard of it!

Zhang San, with leopard head and eyes around him, said in a low voice: "Although you are from Blue Sword, it's better not to joke about such things!"

When speaking, the ribs rattled and rattled.

The civil servant from Blue Sword turned pale again instantly, and was terribly frightened by Zhang San's aura.

Of course, what is more frightening is that Ye Chen is telling such a big lie, making fun of the Hornet's high-level executives, this is the rhythm of death!

Ye Chen smiled lazily, and stretched his hand through Tan Xiruo's collar. [

The civilian staff from Blue Sword became even more dizzy—"Is this the rhythm of molesting little girls in public?"

Under Zhang San's hot and suspicious eyes of the woman in Hornets, Ye Chen's hand was slowly withdrawn.

From between the fingers, a faint soft light emerged.

The moment Ye Chen opened his palm, Zhang San was so stunned that he could hardly speak.

"This... This is the token of Hornet's founder, Hornet! How could it be in your hands!" Although the woman claimed that she was in charge of answering the phone, she was obviously a well-informed person.

She recognized it at a glance, the jade pendant in Ye Chen's hand was the founder of Hornet, the former Bumblebee, now the old smoker, the never-leaving keepsake in his hand.

In ancient times, this thing is definitely an existence like a head token!

"Leader wow..."

When Ye Chen was enjoying everyone's almost stunned expression, Zhang San suddenly yelled, plopped down at Tan Xiruo's feet, and saved Tan Xiruo's legs: "Leader, wow! Finally met the leader..."

"Ah..." Tan Xiruo tried to withdraw her leg, but failed twice. Zhang San's arms were like two iron hoops, tightly fixing Tan Xiruo there.

"As the saying goes, a penny can't beat a hero! Leader, when I saw you today, our Hornet Beihe Provincial Branch will be saved!" Zhang San said with a snot and tears, and his leopard head, eyes, and beard The appearance of the big man was completely different: "If you don't come, I will have to go to the streets tomorrow..."

During Zhang San's intermittent crying, Ye Chen finally understood the status of Hornets in Beihe Province.

The North River Branch of the Hornets was the first battleground where the Red Devils and Blue Sword jointly suppressed them.

What the woman said was right. Now, they can only keep three essential staff members, and even basic expenses have become a problem.

Even Zhang San, the leader, has not been paid for six months. [

As a super agent with a comprehensive rating of four stars, Zhang San is best at killing people, but not management.

Coupled with the departure of the top management of the Hornets, the Hornet, the old smoker, the leadership of the Hornets has undergone considerable changes. If it was not for a certain persistent pursuit, I am afraid that Zhang San would have already withdrawn from this industry. .

The other deputy team leader among the three of them went to the imperial capital to ask for funds from the leader two months ago, but unfortunately, he hasn't returned yet.

At the beginning, the deputy team leader called to complain, but later even the mobile phone was shut down.

It can make a passionate man like Zhang San cry bitterly, which shows how difficult their life is.

Before Ye Chen and others arrived, Zhang San was indeed away from home, but he didn't go to perform the task like the woman said, but went to find a job...

He found a job as a security guard in a building, and he only worked night shifts. He planned to use the wages he earned to temporarily maintain the operation of the North River branch of the Hornets.

"Damn it..." After listening to Zhang San's story, the civil servant at Blue Sword took a deep breath: "Why are things so miserable these days! I thought that me being a civil servant would be miserable enough It's..."

Ye Chen was embarrassed, originally thought that taking out the token from Old Smoker would bring him treatment and worship like a king, but what he didn't expect was that the Hornet left such a mess.

This is really nothing to look for!

"You hurt me!" Tan Xiruo said dissatisfied: "Let me go, uncle will find a way for you."

"What the leader said is true!" The big man Zhang San stood up and wiped away his tears. "However, if I don't look for a job, I won't even be able to pay this month's rent..."

A nine-foot man was pinching the corner of his clothes in aggrieved manner.

It is true that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here. Just as the big man finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside the gate.

"Go and have a look." The big man Zhang San ordered the woman to say.

"Oh." The woman responded, opened the door, changed her smiling face, recovered her choking appearance, and made a somewhat friendly look: "Hello, sir, do you want to make a photocopy, do you want to make a certificate? Everything is available, You are satisfied."

"Satisfied with wool!" A little man with a squirrel head and a female staff who drove a wasp swayed in with splayed steps: "I tell you, my mother said that if you don't pay this month's rent today, you will be paid." Just pack up your things and get out!"

Zhang San gave Ye Chen an apologetic smile, and walked up to the man with a small face like a mouse, "Brother, can you give us two days? The appropriation from above will be available soon."

"Hmph, you've said this three times! I haven't seen that one time, it's true!" The mouse-eyed man took a sip: "If you have money, pay the rent quickly, if you don't have money, get out, poor ghost! On this street Opening a copy shop? Are you having a cramp in your head?"

Zhang Sanbie's face was flushed, and he clenched his hands fiercely, his nails deeply embedded in the flesh of his palms.

Seeing that Zhang San didn't speak, the mouse-eyed man seemed to be afraid of himself, he laughed on the spot, turned his face, and saw a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

The painting shows a swarm of bumblebees.

The poem said: The newborn milk swallows fly in the spring water, and the wasps return to the flowers with their small tails.With the far-reaching color of the book, the fish embraces the fragrant hook and is close to Shiji.

"This painting is not bad, haha, let's take it for 100 yuan first." The mouse-eyed man has been attracted to this painting for a long time. The yellowed corners are full of ancient flavor.

As he spoke, the mouse-eyed man stood on tiptoe, ready to take off the painting.

"Stop!" Zhang San's nails were dripping blood: "This painting must not be moved!"

The Hornet scroll was presented by the founder of the Hornet in recognition of the outstanding achievements of the Beihe Branch.

In fact, this is a standard product of that year, a batch was printed on a large scale, and the price back then was only one dollar.

The value of this thing does not lie in the picture scroll itself, but a kind of glory from the glory days!

"Team leader, don't do it!" Seeing that Zhang San's vinegar-bowled fist was about to land on the rat-eyed man, beating him all over the place, the female staff member of the Hornet quickly stopped and said, "Team leader, Have you forgotten the instructions of your superiors?"