"You want to find a job? Okay, tell me what you're good at first." Fox asked. "For the sake of 01, I will recommend you well."
Before Zhang Heng could speak, Little Boy spoke first, "Just give him the most ordinary job. We don't want to get involved in trouble."
"What do you mean by ordinary job?"
"I'll try not to violate the law."
"Wow, it's really magical to hear this sentence from the mouth of 01," Fox touched his chin, "No wonder you dressed this guy like those social elites working at Credit Lyonnais."
"I remember you often have bodyguard jobs here, don't you?"
"That was in the past. When the security company was short of manpower, they would borrow people from me. But now, their boss doesn't like me very much."
"Why?"
"Well, it's probably because I took the lead and helped them kill an important client." Fox spread his hands, "What can I do? A good middleman should treat all employers equally. If I tell them who wants to kill their client, my reputation will be ruined. How can I continue to work in this industry?"
"Do you have any other similar jobs here?"
"Well, let me look for it." Fox took out his laptop from the carriage, clicked on the mailbox, and scrolled through a few lines. "Uh … there is a bar looking for someone to watch the place, but they noted that the person needs to be muscular and fierce. What do you think of your body type?"
"No," Little Boy vetoed when she heard Fox. "Sometimes the police will be alerted by bar trouble. He can't be in contact with the police."
"Why?"
"There's no why. You can't do jobs that require registration and identity verification."
"That's troublesome. Now the higher-ups are very strict. It's difficult to find a legal job if you don't register your identity. After all, I'm a middleman, not a headhunter. There aren't that many legal jobs for you to choose from."
Little Boy was silent for a moment, "What about a black job?"
Fox snapped his fingers, "There's a black job tonight," he turned to look at Zhang Heng, "Can you drive?"
"No problem."
"That's easy. A client asked me to find a driver and private bodyguard to accompany him to a deal. After the deal is done, he will be paid 300 euros."
"Deal? What deal?"
"I'm sorry, you know the rules of our business. I don't pry into the privacy of my customers, and I don't recommend you to do so. The less you know, the less dangerous it is. However, based on my previous experience, the risk of this matter isn't very high. Most likely, your friend just needs to drive the car over and stand there for a while to earn the money. Oh, right, if everything goes well and the customer is satisfied, they will pay more on top of that. How about it? It's simple, right?"
"I can earn 300 euros just by driving, and there's no danger." Little Boy looked at Fox and sneered. "Do I look like a fool to you?"
Fox sighed, "It's just a figure of speech. If it were that easy, I would have gone myself. But I can swear that this is indeed a good job. In fact, before you found me, several people had asked me about this job, and the employer was quite anxious. I have to make a decision in half an hour, but I can give you twenty minutes to discuss it first. After that, tell me your answer. If you decide to do it, I will find other jobs for others."
After that, he waved at the two girls who went to get the champagne.
Zhang Heng and Little Boy walked to the other side.
"I suggest you give up. The more ambiguous the job, the more likely it is to have an accident," Little Boy said. "You don't have to start working tonight."
"But you heard what he said. I don't have any identification. It's impossible to find a part-time job like you, and I have to avoid the police. I have to find a way to support myself. After all, I already owe you a lot of money," Zhang Heng said.
"I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?" Little Boy frowned. "We can think of another way. Semiprime should know other middlemen."
"Deep in your heart, you know very well that even if you change the middleman, the result won't change much, right?" Zhang Heng put his hand on Little Boy's shoulder and looked into the latter's eyes. "Hey, I've experienced too many crazy things that ordinary people can't even imagine. I'm good at many things, but I'm best at dealing with crises. I've always done a good job of protecting myself, so trust me. I can handle this."
Little Boy was silent.
Zhang Heng waited for her answer. During this time, a rich guy probably got tired of the models and female students around him. He felt that Little Boy looked very special, and he wanted to have a change of taste. So, he approached her to strike up a conversation. As a result, Little Boy scolded him, and his expression changed drastically.
"Well, you win," Little Boy sighed. Little Boy sighed. "But remember to leave immediately if things go wrong. I'll find you another job."
In less than five minutes, the two of them were back in front of the fox.
"What's your decision?"
"I'll take this job," Zhang Heng said.
"Very good. Uh, let me see where the car keys are …"
"But we have an additional condition," Little Boy suddenly said.
"Huh?"
"I want to go with you."
"Sorry, what did you say?" Fox raised his head, looking dumbfounded. However, he soon found that Zhang Heng's face also flashed with a look of surprise.
"Either you take me with you, or we won't do this job." Little Boy's tone left no room for negotiation.
"This … is against the rules," Fox scratched his head. "The employer only said he wants one person."
"Then you tell him my request and let him choose," Little Boy said. "You can do that, right?"
Fox felt a headache coming on. "Do we really need to … make something so simple so complicated?"
"It depends on your ability. Convince him. If he is really in a hurry, he should consider my suggestion."
"Ha …" Fox opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything. In the end, he just sighed. "I'll try. Tell him that no one is willing to take this job except for you. This is the best I can do."
"Thank you."
After another quarter of an hour, Fox closed the computer. "Done. Both of you can do this job together, but the pay will still be the same. I really don't understand why there are idiots in this world who are willing to provide double service for free. By the way, are the two of you really not in that kind of relationship?"
"As a woman, let me give you a friendly reminder. The vinegar bottle beside you named Sophie isn't really jealous of you. She just knows that you like the feeling of her being jealous of you … All men who treat women like fools are real fools."
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