"So scary …" Dong Zhaocheng murmured in his heart. His eyes were full of surprise. At the same time, he also hoped that he could cultivate True Qi, because in this way, he could have a plan.
Jiang Cheng opened his drawer and took out a square piece of white paper from it. He also took out a Japanese Jinmutong pen from his pen. This kind of pen was almost extinct. In other words, it was a treasure among treasures.
However, Jiang Cheng took out his treasure now. From this, it could be seen that Jiang Cheng trusted Dong Zhaocheng. "This is for you." Jiang Cheng immediately handed his pen and paper to Dong Zhaocheng.
"Okay." After Dong Zhaocheng took the things, he squatted on the side. With a wave of his fingers, he actually wrote all the contents in a second.
When Jiang Cheng was about to lie on his table and rest, Dong Zhaocheng handed over the square paper.
"Big Brother Jiang Cheng, I've written it. You can have a look." Dong Zhaocheng said. His eyes stared straight at Jiang Cheng. He got a message from Jiang Cheng's eyes: Surprise!
Dong Zhaocheng saw Jiang Cheng staring at the square paper in a daze. He couldn't help but say, "My parents said that my writing speed is very fast, so it's like what you see …"
"Okay then." Jiang Cheng helplessly glanced at him and then took the paper. In fact, although Dong Zhaocheng's writing speed was fast enough, his own writing on it couldn't be said to be very good. It was even abnormally sloppy.
"What's the content of this?" Jiang Cheng put the paper close to his face, but he still couldn't see the content clearly.
"You still can't see it?"
"I can't tell!" Jiang Cheng replied. In the end, he helplessly slapped the piece of paper on the table. "I'll read the content later. Just tell me in front of me."
Jiang Cheng felt that since the other party was right in front of him, asking him face to face might be the wisest choice. Moreover, he could also ask the other party why he had such thoughts.
"Do you want me to say it now?" Dong Zhaocheng was puzzled. He stared at the piece of paper on the table. "I've already written it. Why do I have to say it out loud?"
He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Jiang Cheng for going back on his word. However, as an interviewer, he could only accept any requirements and regulations from his superior.
"I think Brother Jiang Cheng is the best person I've met on Huatu Street. Other people are not like Brother Jiang Cheng at all. Not only did he help me at a critical moment, but he also saved me from dire straits and gave me a job. This is something ordinary people can't give me."
"Is this what you wrote on the paper?" Jiang Cheng asked, his eyes once again shifting from Dong Zhaocheng to the paper on the table.
"Yes." Dong Zhaocheng nodded and replied, "In my heart, no matter what kind of person Jiang Cheng is, he is my savior. He will always be. I will never forget this for the rest of my life."
"That's good." Jiang Cheng began to feel relieved. He believed that as long as someone thought he was worthy of gratitude, that person would not betray him.
And now, Dong Zhaocheng was such a person.
"I now officially announce that you have entered my Lung Hing Society." Jiang Cheng directly announced, "You will be Zhao Hai's colleague. Both of you will be bodyguards. I will train you during normal times and strive to let you also master the ability of True Qi, so that you can also have a strong point."
"Okay." Dong Zhaocheng nodded desperately and then kept bowing. This was the result he wanted, to pass directly.
At this time, Jiang Cheng did not care about Britney's reminder. He did not take her words to heart at all.
Jiang Cheng did not interview Dong Zhaocheng's true strength at all and directly accepted it.
"So what am I going to do now?" Dong Zhaocheng asked, a little confused in his eyes. Because it was his first day of work, he was even more nervous.
"You go to Zhao Hai first." Jiang Cheng said, then waved his hand, wanting to send Dong Zhaocheng away.
"Then I will go first. I will not disturb Big Brother Jiang Cheng."
"En en."
After sending Dong Zhaocheng away, Jiang Cheng could finally busy himself with his own matters. He took out his documents and put them on the table.
"I worked so hard to snatch this from Wang Da Hu! It was not easy. " Jiang Cheng murmured, "It's just that I'm now wanted all over the world. This isn't a good thing."
"I have to think of a way to contact the World Bank."
"But what kind of way?"
Jiang Cheng scratched his head desperately. He had dug out all the ideas in his head, but he still could not think of a more reliable way.
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door. Under normal circumstances, knocking on the door was a very common thing for Jiang Cheng. He would not be angry or anything. But now it was different.
Jiang Cheng was in a moment of anger. Anything would make her more irritated and irritable. This would make things out of control, and the other party would be accidentally hurt by Jiang Cheng.
"Come in." Jiang Cheng said loudly. His face was full of unhappy emotions.
Zhao Hai quietly poked his head in and carefully approached Jiang Cheng. "Big Brother Jiang Cheng, did you just arrange Dong Zhaocheng to work in our unit?"
"Didn't I?" asked Jiang Cheng.
"It's not that he can't do it, but he has no experience at all. This is not good. If Britney knows about him, she will definitely be angry." Zhao Hai reminded.
In fact, what he said was not unknown to Jiang Cheng, but he was now the chairman of the Lung Hing Society. When recruiting people, did he have to consider the opinions of people who were lower than him?
"Anyway, you don't have to worry so much about this matter." Jiang Cheng said. Suddenly, he changed the topic and asked Zhao Hai, "I am now wanted by the world. Do you have any way to help me solve this problem?"
"You are wanted. What else can I do? Unless I am in the police station, I can't help you."
"Or you have a relationship with the World Bank. Let them remove your wanted notice." Zhao Hai suggested.
"It seems that this method is not reliable," said Jiang Cheng.
"But apart from this method, what other methods can I choose?"
Zhao Hai had tried his best. He felt that there was no other way except to spend money to get the World Bank to remove the wanted notice.
"Why don't I leave this matter to you?" asked Jiang Cheng. He didn't seem to want to deal with this matter himself.
"Jiang Cheng, I can't do this. You know that I am just a bodyguard now. How can I solve the negotiation?" Zhao Hai quickly shook his head and refused. With his strength, he wouldn't do such a thing — something beyond his ability.
"I have an idea," Zhao Hai said again after refusing.
"What idea?" Jiang Cheng asked, his eyes full of doubts. "Do you know someone in the World Bank?"
"Of course not," Zhao Hai denied. "If I knew someone in the World Bank, I would be rich now."
"Then what do you mean by 'idea'?" asked Jiang Cheng.
"My idea is that you can go look for Zhuge Liuyun. In any case, the other party's mind is quite flexible. When it comes to making decisions, he should be the most business-like." Zhao Hai said.
"It makes sense." Jiang Cheng nodded, then picked up Zhao Hai's arm and rushed out of the door.
"Then let's go now," said Jiang Cheng, holding Zhao Hai's arm even tighter.
"There's no need to be in such a hurry."
At this time, Zhao Hai was almost carried by Jiang Cheng. He didn't use any strength at all, nor did he take a step at all. In other words, he was also dragged by Jiang Cheng.
"Time is tight now. How can we not be in a hurry?" said Jiang Cheng.
If he didn't solve the matter of being wanted by the whole world at this time, Jiang Cheng's reputation would probably spread all over the world. And it would be a bad reputation that would be remembered for thousands of years!
Jiang Cheng didn't want to be remembered by the whole world for the rest of her life like the previous bad emperors.
If she wanted to be famous, she didn't have to do it in this way.
"Then, Jiang Cheng, do you know where Zhuge Liuyun is?" Zhao Hai asked, poking at Jiang Cheng's blind spot. Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped and thought, Zhuge Liuyun? Where did he go?
"Didn't he tell you where he went?" Zhao Hai seemed to be able to see through Jiang Cheng's thoughts.
"He didn't tell me. I don't know if he told Britney. Let's go and ask Britney now."
"It seems like this is the only way." Zhao Hai replied. At this moment, he realized that Jiang Cheng's grip on his arm was a little weak. He thought he could be free because of this, but he didn't expect Jiang Cheng to drag his body again. Naturally, his arms were handcuffed again.
One person dragged another person along the corridor of the Lung Hing Society building. After they passed through a big bend, they arrived at Britney's office. There was a sign hanging outside the door with a few words written on it: "Resting. Please do not disturb."
"Jiang Cheng, what should we do?"
"He told us not to disturb him. If we knock on the door, will he beat us to death?" Zhao Hai couldn't help but think of the scene where Britney lost her temper. In its opinion, a girl was scarier when she was angry.
"Jiang Cheng, let's go. Otherwise, we will definitely get ourselves into trouble," Zhao Hai suggested.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Hai with a disdainful expression, "As a man, do you have the guts?"
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