The Martial Guard in City

Therefore, don't underestimate the intelligence quotient of the general manager of any security company. The leader of a slightly powerful security company is generally a black-and-white old Jianghu. Otherwise, it's hard to mix.

It can be said that I played a brand effect for Huatai security company in Wangjing. In a short time, it changed the fate and operation mode of Huatai security company.

Before that, the company always relied on the old relationship to find cooperation projects, or simply used illegal means to fight openly and secretly with other security companies.

But now, the big projects come to the door, which makes Fu a little overwhelmed.

That will bring too many economic benefits to the company.

The change of mode, let Huatai security company, in an instant ushered in the spring of history.

In such a changing situation, Mr. Fu, who is proud of the scenery, privately called me "God of wealth" or "savior of Huatai".

After all, it's me who created these myths.

As long as these major projects are put into operation, the strength of Huatai security company is bound to increase several times. Even with Beijing's first security company - Tianlong security company, comparable.

Fu is not an ungrateful person. He told me that he would give me glory and scenery that I could never imagine

But I don't think much about it. I think it's my responsibility to help the company negotiate a project. What's more, it's not hard. When the security company is well managed and the security quality is improved, the groups and units that need to hire security personnel will come to the company. It's all causation. It's no big deal.

Of course, I can't imagine what those big projects that I have negotiated will bring me

For me, everything is still calm.

I am still in the middle captain's post, silently pay, efforts.

The so-called TL organization has not yet appeared; the director general has not brought me any instructions or information.

But I won't worry about it. I think the right person will come.

But in fact, everything is far beyond my imagination

……

Changes in current affairs are not the same today.

Reality is more YY than film.

My appearance in Wangjing made too many people change because of me.

First of all, Yang Ming, the former captain of the Chinese Communist Party, has lost all the scenery he once had. Fortunately, I pleaded for him at a critical time. He escaped the misfortune of being interrupted by Fu Zong and was left in the headquarters base as a instructor. The instructor's work is boring, no power, no women. Every day, he can only shout a command to a group of new security guards and explain the security system Whether it's salary or rank, it's impossible to talk about it with a squadron commander.

But Yang Ming is satisfied. It's lucky that he didn't break a leg.

He has no reason to complain.

However, Yang Ming has almost eliminated all resentments against the new leader who replaced him, that is, me. Instead, he often complains about his mistakes in his heart.

He often expressed his feelings in front of me. At that time, if I didn't come out and ask for help, it's still unknown whether he could be physically intact now.

Therefore, every time I go back to the headquarters for a meeting, Yang Ming will find a way to invite me to have a meal to show his gratitude.

I have no reason to think twice. What's more, Yang Ming, who was once a rare man, has been rewarded.

In addition to Yang Ming, there is also the most obvious change, that is, Jin Biao, the internal security member of Easton hotel.

Every time I go to Easton hotel to check the gang, Jin Biao will pester me. There is only one reason: I want to be a teacher, and let me accept his apprentice.

I can understand his mood. I think when I was a recruit in the central special guard regiment, I was not much worse than Jin Biao. At that time, I was young and competitive, and I loved martial arts. As long as the military quality or Sanda skills are better than their own, they want to learn two moves from others. Jinbiao is a typical representative of practicing martial arts. In order to pursue the realm of Kung Fu, he even pulled down his face and wanted to worship me as his teacher.

Of course, no matter how noble I am, I won't waste my time in fighting against a person who doesn't like me. Therefore, every time I refuse firmly.

However, Jinbiao seems to be iron hearted, without a trace of discouragement.

That day, I wore the bridegroom's suit that Fu Shengyi bought for me and rushed to the Easton hotel to check the post.

In the east gate, seeing all kinds of luxury vehicles enter, I have been used to listening to the motor sound of famous brand cars, not because of envy, but a kind of recreation.

Dressed in bright colored high-rise ethnic dancers, they are shuttling around the East Gate in groups, talking and laughing; dressed in exposed KTV Department girls, passing in front of them with sexy butt eggs; and those beautiful female employees in customer service department and bath Department, talking about the interesting things happened on duty, carrying their hands back and forth A big hotel has the potential to form a huge beauty pageant. There are many beauties and various styles, which is one of the main themes of the hotel.

Occasionally, there will be a lady who drinks cat urine to make fun of the security guard on duty.

There is a KTV girl named Zhao Xiaoya. She looks rather coquettish and has a very sexy butt. When going out, I twisted my plump buttocks, stopped in front of the security guard on duty at the east gate, gave a wink and said: "security brother, if you don't check my bag after work, I'll let you do that!"

The east gate security guard's face flushed.

In an audience of clear and clear I, immediately walked over, to Zhao Xiaoya serious way: "you'd better be quickly disappear."

Zhao Xiaoya put her finger on the deep red lips of the cherry tree and angrily said: "Yo, are you the captain of the security team? No one is so rude to girls Dislike! "

Then, Zhao Xiaoya light to come over, display a pair of electric eyes, Jiao didi whispered: "since it is the captain, it must be more privileged. If you order your men to stop checking my bags, I I'll let you do that twice. How about that? "

I sneered and said, "would you please go back and look in the mirror first?"

Zhao Xiaoya immediately changed her face, covered her face with both hands, and scolded: "Stinky security guard, you think I'm cheap, and will be like you..."

I laughed in my heart. It was a great joke to say that from a young lady.

But watching Zhao Xiaoya turn to twist her hips, I didn't care about her anymore.

They are not easy

In fact, Zhao Xiaoya's opinion is not too harsh, but her expression is too disgusting. In order to strengthen the management and control of Easton Hotel and prevent the internal staff from stealing the hotel's things, president Jin of Easton hotel has held many meetings to emphasize that the security department should strengthen the management and control and check the personal belongings of the people going out, including Kun Bao.

You know, there are all kinds of things in a girl's Kun bag, such as sanitary napkins, breast cream, even condoms They all have opinions when they are checked by security guards.

But I can't help it. Everything is good, but it has disadvantages. It's too hard to be both good

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I was going out from the east gate and rushed back to the squadron. But suddenly received a phone call from a Yong, manager of the business department of the company headquarters.

"Xiao Zhao, where is it?" Asked Yong.

"At Easton hotel." I replied.

"Half an hour later, I'll drive to Wangjing to pick you up. Fu always wants to see you."

"President Fu?"

"Well. Fuck you... Fuck him, I guess, there must be something good! "

"OK. I'll be back in the squadron right away. "

Hang up, I didn't think about it. After a few words with the east gate security guard, I went out from the east gate and rushed back to the squadron.

Just walked a few steps, a burst of rapid footsteps, from behind ring up.

I stopped and looked back. It turned out that it was Jin Biao, who was panting to catch up.

I know what he wants to do, but it's nothing more than learning from a teacher, so I took the initiative to say to him: "Jin Biao, I don't have time now, I want to go back to the company."

Jinbiao quickly stepped in front of me, took out his ears with his right thumb, handed out a Hongtashan cigarette with his left hand, and begged: "brother Zhao, you can take me, I am now, but nothing!"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

Jinbiao said with a wry smile, "I found Jinling today, and I quit the job of internal insurance."

"Does it have anything to do with me?" I will join him.

Jinbiao said anxiously: "brother Zhao, I want to follow you!"

"With me?"

"Yes, brother Zhao. I want to be a security guard in your squadron, even an ordinary security guard."

"Why?"

"I want to learn kung fu from you!"

……

Jinbiao's persistence is helpless. In order to learn kung fu from me, he didn't even want to work. He even wanted to be my foreign insurance You should know that there is too much difference between the salary level of external insurance and that of internal insurance. What's more, when he was the monitor of the internal security team in Easton Hotel, he was also led by Jinrui and had a bright future. In contrast, the difference is obvious.

But he wants to go to my squadron and be an ordinary foreign guard!

It's strange that others don't laugh at him.

As for Jin Biao's bitter pleading, I still didn't express myself immediately. I said to him, "say it again!"

Then turn around and take a step.

Jinbiao shouted at my back: "brother Zhao, take me..."

But I didn't look back. I just thought while walking. For a good young man who loves martial arts, is he too cruel to him?

Perhaps, if he can continue to insist on it, his heart will be soft for a while, maybe he can really accept it.

After all, he is sincere now.

I went back to my office. A yong drove a Toyota Crown to Wangjing squadron before long.

A yong pushed open the door of the office and waved at me and said, "Xiao Zhao, let's go. Let's go."

It's very straightforward. There's no politeness. I'll go straight to the point when I meet you.

"Good." I'm more straightforward than him. After learning the news that President Fu wants to see himself, I have already explained my work to the vice captain Xie Wen, and I am waiting for a yong to come.

Sitting in the car, it's already dark. Only the neon lights on the road and the crisscross light make up for the visual barrier brought by the night.

It's so late. What does Fu have to do with himself?

I just can't think.

A yong holds the steering wheel in his hand, shakes his head lightly, hums his 18 modified touches, and stares at the front.