The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing gave a wry smile, and had no choice but to take out another hundred-yuan bill and hand it to the woman.

"Okay, can you help me lead the way?"

The woman thought about it, this handsome guy's purse was quite warm, and at a glance, the banknotes were no less than several thousand yuan.

If I don't get some money to spend, I'm sorry for my smart brain.

"Handsome guy, you know, Zhang Dajun's house is far away. Look, I'm wearing high heels. If I take you there, my feet will be hurt. I don't know how much it will cost to go to the hospital to see a doctor."

The woman acted coquettishly towards Ye Zhibing.

But in Ye Zhibing's view, isn't it just asking for money?

Brother, as long as you are obedient, I will give it to you.

"Okay, beauty, you can make a price, how much will it cost to lead the way?"

Ye Zhibing also became realistic and started bargaining with the woman.

The woman was overjoyed when she heard this. This handsome guy asked her to ask for a price. Anyway, in business, you always ask for a price, and you pay back the money on the spot. If the price is lower, that is stupid.

So, the woman smiled and said, "Handsome guy, let me give you five thousand for your hard work. You see, how much business I lost when I went with you, it's all money, isn't it?"

Ye Zhibing was stunned, the woman's lion's mouth was too open, and she came up with such a ridiculous reason.

It's all this village in the city, how far can it be, and how much business can it delay her in such a short time?
Ye Zhibing was not stupid, so he countered the price, "One thousand, will you do it?"

"four thousand?"

"Two thousand?"

"Three thousand?"

"Three thousand?"

"Okay, deal!"

The woman was all smiles, and immediately agreed to come down, just lead the way, and she would earn 3000 yuan, which is very worthwhile.

Ye Zhibing was a little bit regretful, he should have done the bargaining again, hey, forget it, once a man says something, it's hard to follow, it's three thousand three thousand.

"This time you take me to his door, and I'll give you money again."

Ye Zhibing made a request.

The woman thought about it, thinking that the amount was relatively large this time, she agreed.

"Handsome guy, wait a moment, I'll take you there after I lock the door."

Ye Zhibing stood and waited.

The woman entered the house and changed into a pair of flat shoes, then came out and locked the door.

Ye Zhibing felt a little cheated. Walking in high heels hurts your feet. Isn't it possible to change to flat shoes?

"Come on, handsome boy, follow me."

The woman greeted Ye Zhibing warmly.

Ye Zhibing walked side by side with the woman.

Sure enough, Zhang Dajun's house turned left, right, right, left, and walked up and down the twisted and irregular road in the village in the city, and finally came to a three-story building.

The woman pointed to the house, "Here, this is Zhang Dajun's home. His family lives on the first floor, and the upper floors are rented out to others."

"Are you sure?"

Ye Zhibing was afraid that he had found the wrong person, so he asked.

The woman was a little upset, "How could I lie to you, his family lives here. Give me the money."

Ye Zhibing still chose to believe the woman, and handed over 3000 yuan to the woman.

The woman accepted the money with a smile, "Thank you, handsome guy. Come and play with me next time."

Ye Zhibing felt a little distressed in his heart, and even came to play with you, how much would it cost.

"Ok."

Ye Zhibing still had a smile on his face, giving the woman some face.

The woman received the money and the work.

"Bye handsome."

After finishing speaking, the woman walked back without looking back.

Ye Zhibing watched the woman leave, and looked at Zhang Dajun's house in a blink of an eye. He saw that the door of his house was closed, but the light was on inside, indicating that someone was at home.

So Ye Zhibing walked to the door and knocked on it.

After knocking for a while, someone finally came to answer the door. It was a young girl about 20 years old, very handsome, with two braids.

"Who are you looking for?"

The braid asked Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing smiled and asked, "Excuse me, does Zhang Dajun live here?"

Twist Braid's eyes lit up, "Are you looking for my brother?"

"Zhang Dajun is your brother?"

Twisted Braid laughed, "Yes, I am his sister Zhang Xiurong."

"Oh, is your brother home?"

Zhang Xiurong's eyes darkened, "I'm not here, I haven't been back for several days. It's probably because he went out to play with those cronies of his."

After hearing this, Ye Zhibing groaned inwardly.

This Zhang Dajun, his house is so hard to find, and he likes to drink and wander around, and he doesn't know what kind of friends he has made and where he will go.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhibing still wanted to learn something from Zhang Xiurong, so he asked Zhang Xiurong: "Then what kind of friends does your brother like to hang out with?"

Zhang Xiurong frowned, "Then who are you?"

Only then did Ye Zhibing realize that he hadn't introduced himself yet, and no one knew him.

So, Ye Zhibing smiled awkwardly, and introduced himself: "My name is Ye Zhibing, and I'm a colleague in your brother's company. I need to talk to your brother about something."

Zhang Xiurong became happy, "So you are my brother's colleague. By the way, is your company still recruiting people? I graduated from technical secondary school and have been doing odd jobs. I wanted to join your company, but I didn't have the opportunity, and my brother didn't know you either." The company is an official."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Of course, that company doesn't need fresh blood."

Zhang Xiurong almost jumped up for joy when she heard this, and asked Ye Zhibing, "Then do you know someone who is an official in your company? I heard that it doesn't matter, it's not easy to join the company."

Ye Zhibing wanted to develop Zhang Xiurong into an "eyeliner", so he replied, "Well, let's put it this way, I know Mr. Lu of the company."

Zhang Xiurong couldn't believe it, "You know President Lu? I heard that President Lu is very beautiful, isn't he?"

Ye Zhibing admired Zhang Xiurong's divergent thinking.

He was still talking about joining the company just now, but suddenly he jumped to Lu Xiling's appearance.

"Mr. Lu... Mr. Lu is very beautiful, it's true."

Ye Zhibing answered this question awkwardly.

Zhang Xiurong finally got back on track, "Since you know Mr. Lu, can you help find a chance to talk to Mr. Lu and recruit me into the company?"

Ye Zhibing took advantage of the situation and put forward a condition, "It's easy to say, as long as you promise me one thing."

"You said."

Ye Zhibing said, "If you see your brother, call me."

When Zhang Xiurong heard about such a simple condition, she agreed without saying a word: "Okay. I promise you, but you must remember to talk to Mr. Lu."

Ye Zhibing nodded, "I take your business seriously."

Zhang Xiurong opened her big eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you, Ye Zhibing. Give me your phone number, and I'll call you when I see my brother."

Ye Zhibing gave Zhang Xiurong the phone number.

Then, Ye Zhibing said goodbye and went back to wait for the call.

When Ye Zhibing passed in front of the room of the woman leading the way, the woman saw Ye Zhibing, smiled and shouted: "Handsome guy, did you find anyone?"

"No."

Seeing this woman again, thinking about the thousands of dollars, Ye Zhibing felt a little bad.