Boss, did you speak well today?

What are you doing?

"Butler Su, why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling unwell?"

Aunt Mei came back from the outside with a fruit basket, and saw Su Xici coming down the stairs with a pale face. When she got closer, her face was covered in sweat, and she seemed to be about to collapse.

Su Xici cheered up as much as possible, and said to her: "I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go back to rest, if there is anything in the manor, please help me keep an eye on it."

"Go quickly, the weather has changed too fast recently, don't catch a cold. You see you are such a thin person, and you usually don't know how to eat more to make up for it." Both my parents passed away due to illness, and I was alone, how could I take care of myself.

"Go back and rest quickly. Did the master say anything? I didn't say that I'll talk to you later."

"It's troublesome." Su Xici smiled gently and returned to the hut behind the manor.

The room is spotless, and everything is neatly aligned even at the corners, just like exhibits in a museum, meticulously placed, making it even more deserted and devoid of popularity.

He dragged his tired body upstairs and threw himself on the soft and wide bed.

The white cat alarm clock by the bed was walking silently.

Slowly, he curled up, buried his face in his legs, and hugged him tightly.

Can't……

hold back...

The light outside the window changed from grand to dim, and after an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and climbed to the desk next to him with difficulty.

When he opened the drawer, there was a thick stack of notes. He flipped through the pages one by one, and the descriptions on it were all about his novel, that is, what happened to the hero and heroine in this world.

He browsed through each page, and stopped when the hero and heroine finally ushered in a happy ending.

He really likes his current job.

But this employer is not very friendly.

Or, leave the estate and find another job.

Or, hold on, a generous pension is waiting for him in the future.

The bony fingers rubbed across the last page, and the tip of the index finger tapped on a person's name.

Mistress, it's coming soon.

-

When Nangong Ran went downstairs for dinner, he didn't find the person who usually stood by the restaurant.

Max bid farewell to him with a thick pile of documents, he responded casually, and asked Aunt Mei: "Where is Su Xi's speech?"

"He's not feeling well. He's going back to rest today. I don't know if he caught a cold or got sick, and he didn't come over for dinner."

He was not feeling well, and he himself was not feeling well, so he pretended to be dumb without making a sound when he asked a few questions, and now he has learned to pretend to be sick.

He admits that he is a bit fierce sometimes, and many people collapse when he says it, and many executives of the company have been cried fiercely by him.

Every time Su Xici didn't say anything, or just found some reasons to prevaricate, he couldn't control it and became more fierce, and sometimes he couldn't control his anger.

Xiao Qun pushed Nangong Rong in and said, "Aunt Mei, let me bring him food."

Auntie Mei wiped her apron with her hand, and said happily: "It just so happens that I can't leave. The kitchen made crispy lamb chops today. The smell can make people hungry. If he gets sick, he will recover quickly."

"Have you ever seen someone who is sick and eat such a strong taste?" Nangong Ran sat in his seat and took two bites absent-mindedly, then put down his chopsticks, "Go and ask him to come over, he is passive at work, and asks for leave every now and then, 300 million a year is so easy to get. "

"It's not that you gave him money, why are you so fussy about it." Nangong Rong said, "Xiao Qun, don't listen to him, go and deliver food."

"I want to eat canned braised shrimp and boiled chicken. Aunt Mei, let the kitchen do it now." Nangong Ran said, "Xiao Qun, don't stand in the way here, go eat first."

Aunt Mei went back to the kitchen for the chef to prepare, and when the dishes were on the table, Xiao Qun wiped her mouth and walked towards the back of the main house with a lunch box.

Su Xici came out of the shower and hadn't blown his hair yet. When he heard the doorbell downstairs, he opened the door with steam all over his body, and saw Nangong Rong's personal bodyguard standing outside the door.

"Is something wrong?"

It was the first time Xiao Qun saw him wearing anything other than a suit and shirt, he was taken aback for a moment, then raised his lunch box, "I'll bring you dinner."

"Thank you." Su Xici's voice was a bit more undisguised and cold than usual.

Shifting his gaze a little, he noticed a figure not far away.

Nangong Ran walked the dog on the grass with long legs.

This shepherd dog is only one and a half months old. Nangong Yao raised it before, but now that something happened, his family is not in the mood to take care of it. He planned to give it to someone else, but Nangong Rong couldn't bear it, so he raised it himself.

This dog usually likes to run around. He just played like crazy for a day, and now he is too tired to move his legs.Seeing him stop, he immediately lay down on the stone road, without moving for a long time, a black and white furry mass.

Seeing him looking over, Nangong Ran hurriedly shifted his gaze, tugged on the leash, dragged the dog up, and walked towards the bushes.

The shepherd dog wailed weakly, saw Su Xici standing by the door, and barked twice excitedly, wanting to run towards him.

"Stupid dog!" Nangong Ran tugged twice, afraid of hurting it, he simply picked it up, hugged it in his arms, and went back to the main house.

Su Xici hugged the lunch box tightly in his hand, and was about to close the door, Xiao Qun hurriedly said: "Are you free in two days, we are going to interview newcomers, you can come and have a look."

The last time Wang Hong made a big fuss at the banquet, he found out that night that the two brothers took money from Nan Gongyao, specially sent away the people who were on guard outside, and cooperated internally and externally, and there was such a big mistake.

After the incident, people definitely couldn't stay any longer, and the two vacancies that appeared had to be filled by new recruits.

Su Xi resigned: "You are familiar with the security, you can decide."

He is only responsible for managing Xiao Qun and other middle-level people.

"Let's take a look. You are more careful. If we don't choose the right one, you will have to change people later. It will be tiring to drive them all out."

Su Xici heard it, and he felt that he was deliberately finding fault.

"It's up to you to decide." He casually replied wearily, and closed the door with a "snap".

"Almost scalped me!" Xiao Qun was taken aback by the sound of the door closing, looked at the tightly closed room, and muttered, "I'm not afraid of being suffocated inside, I don't even know how to invite someone into the room." speak."

-

On the day of the interview, Su Xici processed the documents at hand in advance, took a small car, and went all the way down the mountain.

It is said to be a mountain, but in fact the manor is on a whole flat and gentle slope, from the manor on the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, but the altitude is more than 300 meters.

At the duty station at the foot of the mountain, where the security personnel rested and worked, before the door opened, many people could already be seen waiting there.

The Nangong family can provide them with an annual salary of several 10 yuan, generous living conditions and various invisible benefits. Even many internationally famous mercenaries want to come here to retire.

When Xiao Qun saw the car, he put aside the people around him, welcomed them into the room, and said: "Finally, 312 interviewees were selected. You can see which ones you like. I will stay and let the master choose."

Su Xici casually flipped through the profiles of some of them, and there were already many interviewees ahead.

"My opinion is just for reference. You are more professional, and you are the main one."

Just as he was talking, a car passed by outside.

Anyone who has stayed in the manor knows that this is Nangong Ran's exclusive car, and immediately opened the door for him to let him through.

The car turned a corner and stopped at the gate of the duty station.

With the glass window rolled down, Nangong Ran asked, wearing sunglasses, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Qun explained the matter briefly, and was waiting for him to leave, but he didn't expect to see him get off the car instead.

"The vigilance around the old man, such an important manpower, must be carefully selected."

"Yes, I will definitely not make the mistake of last time."

Xiao Qun took people in, Su Xici was already seated in the room, saw Nan Gongran come in, did not say much, moved to the side seat.

Nangong Ran glanced at him, saw that he didn't look at him, sat on the middle seat with a stinky face, and said, "Let's get started."

The interviewees come in for the interview in turn according to the numbers drawn, and the interviewers sit around on three sides and ask various questions.

Su Xici listened carefully to everyone's words, asked questions from time to time, bowed his head and took notes.

Out of the corner of the eye, the Ba Boss not far away folded his hands in front of his chest, sitting there with a majestic expression, neither spoke nor left, just stood there with a stinky face in a daze.

Xu Shi noticed his gaze, and Nangong Ran suddenly raised his eyes to look at him.

Their eyes met unexpectedly in the air.

Su Xici blinked, recovered from his daze, clenched the pen in his hand, lowered his head and hurriedly scribbled left and right on the tablet.

Nangong Ran took a deep breath out of boredom, held back his yawn, his eyes drifted away from him for a while, making sure that this person didn't look at him, and continued to be in a daze.

"Next, number 86."

"Hello, interviewers, I am interviewer No. 86."

Su Xici focused on the people on the field.

The man in front of me should be in his early twenties, very young, with a cropped cut, and a silver stud earring on the left earlobe. The style looks like some kind of strange symbol. He is wearing a suit and obviously feels awkward. He pulls the collar of his shirt from time to time. .

After the process that should be done, the qualifications are only above average, and there is still a lot of experience, and the person looks young and impetuous. Su Xici scored and wrote comments after each item. In the final general comment, he paused. pen.

Xu Shi noticed the attitude of all the interviewers. The young man knew his result, clenched his fists, and looked like he was about to cry with red eyes.

He twirled his pen and wrote the word "qualified" in the final general review.

His opinion is not worth mentioning in front of a dozen professional interviewers, but at least it can make this person feel a little better.

The interview in the afternoon ended quickly, and there were two more interviews in the next two days, but Su Xici refused to come again. Today's visit was just to give Xiao Qun face, he accepted his invitation, and he still had a lot of things to do.

He chatted with Xiao Qun for a while, and was about to take a car back, but when he looked again, the car and the driver he came in were gone.

"I was sent away by the young master just now." Xiao Qun said.

What the hell is this man going to do?

At this time, the Porsche 911 on the side of the road honked its horn twice.

The person in the back seat rolled down the window, put one hand on the side of the window, and said, "Get in the car."

"Don't trouble the young master."

He didn't even look at this person, and said to Xiao Qun: "Where is your car, I will pay you back tomorrow."

Xiao Qun scratched his hair, caught sight of Nangong Ran's murderous eyes in the car, and immediately said seriously: "I took my car to be repaired."

"Isn't the one in the back yours?" He cast his eyes on the open space not far behind him.

Xiao Qun patted the head of the subordinate next door, "Didn't you tell you to repair it when it broke? Why are you being lazy, drag it to the garage!"

Nangong Ran pretended to be looking at his watch, "The old man's medicine is not meant to be taken before meals, but to wait for someone hungry later."

Su Xici opened the passenger seat.

"Behind."

He paused, closed the door, walked around to the other side, and got into his car.

Nangong Ran handsomely brushed the hair on his forehead.

Xiao Mian, fight him.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!