Moshou's Network CP

After staying in this room for a while, he returned to his room, turned on the data of his mobile phone, and watched everyone chatting and laughing in the group, Bin Hao smiled, listening to the sound of rain outside, his mood became gloomy , At the same time, I also made a decision in my heart.

After thinking for a while, I found 'Xiaosheng' to have a private chat with.

X Binhao, "Are you there?"

Xiaosheng, "Yes, yes."

Seeing his meticulous reply, even with punctuation marks, Bin Hao slightly hooked the corner of his mouth.

x Binhao, "I'm going to work in Langfang."

Xiaosheng, "City center?"

x Binhao, "Well, yes, Wan Moran told you, right?"

Xiaosheng, "Yes!"

x Binhao, "You two have such a good relationship!"

Bin Hao sent a sentence from the heart.

Xiaosheng, "What's wrong?"

x Binhao, "It's okay, I just sent it out of feeling, ha ha!"

Langfang City Center 1502

Ha ha?

Looking at these two words, Xiao Ruosheng knew that Bin Hao must be in a bad mood, or very, very sad?

Because if he is really happy, he will send 'haha' or 'hey' and so on.

In Binhao's view, "hehe" is a sneer, or self-deprecating.

And Xiao Ruosheng also changed the subject thoughtfully.

Xiaosheng, "When are you going to the center of Langfang?"

X Binhao, "Just these two days!"

Xiaosheng, "I believe that you will be admitted."

x Binhao, "Thank you, haha, good night!"

Looking at those three words, after a long time, when Xiao Ruosheng came back to his senses, Binhao's online display had already changed to a 2G mobile phone online, which meant that he had turned off his traffic.

Bin Hao turned off the traffic and didn’t go to sleep. He opened the downloaded novel and continued to read. Li Jing went to the mahjong parlor and opened the door for her after a while. Tang Qi closed the door and said countless times to come back early, but none of them were early back.

"Hey, are you back? My dad has locked the door. Don't come back."

Bin Hao also called her angrily.

"Okay, okay, go back right away, you open the door."

Bin Hao didn't answer the call, and hung up the phone directly.

He didn't wear a coat, only wearing autumn clothes and pulling a pair of dirty black cloth shoes with colored dyes, and went out.

As soon as the door was opened, it was pitch black outside, and the drizzle as thin as a cow's hair hit Binhao's face and body. He opened the door and went back to the room. He sat on the bed and heard the sound of the big iron door outside, thinking that Li Jing had come back. After a while, she called again.

"Hey, quickly open the door."

Bin Hao frowned, and said angrily, "You didn't come back just now? You must have let him close it again."

This "he" is Tang Qi.

Bin Hao hung up the phone, got out of bed again, pulled on his black cloth shoes and felt the darkness to open the door for her.

"Zizizi..." There was an ear-piercing sound from the big iron gate.

"If he closes the door again next time, I won't care!!"

Bin Hao roared loudly.

"Look at you..." Li Jing grinned.

Bin Hao was a little far away and mixed with the sound of rain, he couldn't hear it very clearly, but thinking about it, it wasn't a good word.

Back in the room, I took off my shoes and spread out the quilt, then got in, read the novel for a while and fell asleep.

The next day, Bin Hao went to tell Tang Qi and Li Jing in the morning that he was going to look for a job today.

The fabric ordered by someone before has not been produced yet, but the order was canceled today. It is nearly a hundred bolts of good fabric, and it can be sold for at least tens of thousands, but the deposit of one thousand is not required. It is regarded as compensation for others. Li Jing's expression of "you took advantage of me and I suffered a big loss" made people sick.

Sitting on the bus to the center of Langfang, my heart was filled with many emotions. I couldn't tell whether I was sad or happy.

Bin Hao took out his mobile phone and turned on the mute, because Tang Huajun was driving, so he didn't want him to hear, and Bin Hao was sitting on the right side of the rear driver's seat, with the rearview mirror facing the left, Tang Huajun couldn't see his face at all.

"Worthless bastard...", "Don't do business every day..."

Bin Hao recalled the changes in this year, since when did he become quiet and lively, laughing in front of others every day, crying by himself, bored with everything?

It seems to start without going to school, right?

Turn on the camera, take a photo of the high-speed scene outside, and then turn on the □□ to write: [Today, I finally start my own life, Langfang, here I come! ! ! ]

There is also a recent photo at the back.

This □□ is Bin Hao’s trumpet, and he almost only uses this account now, and there is another account that is full of acquaintances, friends and classmates.

And this number is almost all friends or editors on the Internet, and there is only one classmate with a particularly good relationship.

There are four streets in Langfang, namely Business Street, Shopping Street, Entertainment Street, Residential Street, and the [-]th Ring Road.

The city center is in the center of Langfang. It is the most prosperous place in Langfang City, and it is also the place where high-level rich people spend extravagantly.

The club is on Entertainment Street, which is also the closest place to the city center. Most of the schools are located in various fields, and important places such as hospitals, post offices, banks, etc. are located in the city center.

The black car was parked at the entrance of the club, which was about ten floors high. As for the size, it was really invisible to the naked eye.

Bin Hao looked at the large characters on the top of the building: Sheng Xiao Mo Club

There is also a red neon light above the large revolving glass door on the first floor, playing: Recruiting a massage apprentice...

Binhao and Tang Huajun got off the car.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll go up by myself!"

"En, fine." Tang Huajun nodded.

Binhao was wearing a black, white and gray sweater and a black and white single coat on his upper body, a pair of yellow and slightly orange trousers on his lower body, and a pair of black canvas shoes on his feet. the sides of the body.

Walking towards the glass revolving door step by step, there was still no smile, a ray of hope flashed in the calm and slightly melancholy eyes, and the immature face with a little baby fat was reflected golden light by the sun.

Go through the revolving door into the lobby.

"Welcome," the hostesses on both sides bowed to Bin Hao.

Bin Hao twitched his lips and nodded.

Bin Hao looked towards the wide hall, and there were two front desks smiling at Bin Hao, but Bin Hao was nearsighted, and the front desk was far away, so he couldn't see clearly, and there were a few noble women looking at them Sitting on the soft seats on both sides of the hall with several elite men in suits, their hair is slightly fluffy, they should have just taken a shower, Bin Hao's arrival did not stop them from talking, just glanced at them casually But that glance made Binhao's heart sink, they and himself are like people from two worlds.

The hands on both sides of Binhao's body pulled his pants calmly, and walked to the front desk. He felt like a "monster", just like that, quietly "sneaking" into the human world. No one looked at Binhao, but Binhao Thinking that all eyes were on him, he couldn't help but become more nervous.

"Hello, what do you need?" The front desk lady was pretty, and she smiled like a sister next door.

"Um... I, I'm here to apply for a job." Bin Hao was not used to looking into other people's eyes, so he glanced to both sides unnaturally.

"Oh... applying? What's your name?" The front desk lady was still smiling. Before Cheng Yunsheng told them that if there was a 16 or 7-year-old boy applying for the job, he would ask for his name, and the name was also told to them.

"Oh... I, my name is Tang Binhao"

"...", the front desk's eyes flashed, and then calmed down.

"Oh, yes, please come with me!"

After finishing speaking, the front desk lady led the way, and Bin Hao followed without a moment's slack.

At the back, another lady at the front desk was calling Cheng Yunsheng.

"okay."

Cheng Yunsheng sat in the president's office on the tenth floor, hung up the phone, and made another call.

"President..." An indistinguishable voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!" Cheng Yunsheng put down the phone.

The door was pushed open, and a slender and handsome man walked in.

"Haha, I really mean Cao Cao, Tang Yan arrived, haha, I was about to call you just now! Sit down."

Cheng Yunsheng smiled flatteringly at a subordinate.

"President, I have something to ask you too," Tang Yan said seriously while sitting on the sofa.

Cheng Yunsheng said, "What's wrong?"

"I want to resign," Tang Yan inadvertently showed bitterness in his eyes.

"Why," Cheng Yunsheng was a little puzzled, "Aren't you doing well?"

He is really good at being a masseuse, otherwise Cheng Yunsheng wouldn't be so attentive to him.

"Yes, but I don't want to do it."

It's just doing so well that his mother doesn't want to do it, Tang Yanxin cursed inwardly.