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Who would have thought that Fengxuan finally got this job, the big boss was a witness to his dark history, or a classmate who was dragged by his neck and forced to be his follower!

Fengxuan has predicted her future fate after staying in this company.

He will definitely be avenged by Qiao Mo in various ways. He will definitely be abused and humiliated, and commit suicide by hitting the wall.

Qiao Mo might just find some ridiculous reason to deduct his salary.

Qiao Mo might make him stay up late and work overtime until he vomits blood and dies suddenly.

Maybe Qiao Mo asked him to go out to drink with the rich woman in the name of entertainment and sell his lust.

Squeeze him until not a drop of blood is left, and finally make him unable to pass the probationary period!

The more Feng Xuan thought about it, the more frightened she became, trembling with fear and sweating profusely.

During these three months, he will be killed by Qiao Mo, utterly dead, and turned into ashes.

With this fear, Fengxuan hid in the lounge during lunch break, and called Li Yang: "Brother, can I quit now? I don't think I will pass the probation period."

Li Yang didn't answer him.

All I heard was the sound of a Coke bottle bursting on the other end of the phone.

"I'm joking." Feng Xuan hung up the phone.

If you don't resign, you will be killed by Qiao Mo.Resigned and was killed by his cousin.

For the first time, Feng Xuan realized that it is difficult to even take a breath of air in this world.

"I'm only 25 years old, I haven't dated yet, I haven't held hands with anyone, and I haven't bought a car or a house. I don't want to die in Qiao Mo's hands!!" Feng Xuan leaned his forehead heavily on the screen, and there was a loud bang.

He heard the sound of hot water rushing into the coffee cup behind the screen.

"I wanted to resign on the first day of work and my boss heard about it. It's enough to die a hundred times." The man came out from behind the screen with a cup of coffee.

It was Qiao Mo.

Fengxuan has a kind of feeling of stealing watermelon from the aunt, being caught by the aunt watching pornographic films, being caught by the mother when it rains without an umbrella, and being struck by lightning when it suddenly strikes—a feeling of unlucky moments that cannot be matched by thousands of unlucky moments.

The world is so magical.

Why did the big boss come to the lounge to pour coffee himself?

The world kills him.

Fengxuan squeezed out a stiff smile on his stiff face, and took a step back: "Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Mo drank his coffee and looked at him calmly.

Qiao Mo gives Feng Xuan a very different feeling from before. He looks more mature with age. After removing his glasses, he looks even better than when he was a teenager. He doesn't wear school uniforms and wears a famous brand. He looks like an upper-class elite.No matter how lofty and aloof Qiao Mo was in the past, he would never have such an aura.

Just keeping silent has already made the employees below feel oppressed and feared from the heart.

If Fengxuan still had the same temper as before, if he hadn't begged for this job, at the moment when Qiao Mo caught the little pigtail, he would definitely show off his face and leave with the aura of a young boss.

But as a low-level bastard, he was afraid of his cousin's majesty and depended on this job to hang his life. If he wanted to continue to live, he had to bear the humiliation and be able to bend and stretch.

Fengxuan took two steps back: "Mr. Qiao is drinking coffee." She took three steps back, "Mr. Qiao, please drink slowly." She stepped back to the door, "Mr. Qiao, I won't bother you, Mr. Qiao is bye." She slipped away.

05:30 in the afternoon, get off work.

This day Fengxuan lived in fear and was extremely sad.

After being severely beaten by the society, he looks dejected enough, and when he loses his mind, he looks like a water ghost fished out of a lake.

Dragging his tired body like a water ghost, he slowly crawled towards the ice cream truck in the park with the unreturned change for buying cigarettes for his cousin.

"A bowl of ice cream, boss." Feng Xuan feebly took a picture of ten yuan on the sales counter.

The owner of the ice cream truck, Lao He, smiled happily: "Xiaofeng, you have a new job? What kind of flavor do you want?"

Feng Xuan was lying on the sales counter, so weak that she couldn't bear a single blow: "Strawberry."

"Why do you look listless? The new job is not good?" Lao He made a bowl of strawberry-flavored ice cream and put it in Fengxuan's hand.

"Nine years." Feng Xuan straightened her limp body, picked up the ice cream, filled a spoonful, and bit it in her mouth.

Nine years!

He had known Qiao Mo nine years ago. He had seen this kid wearing glasses and school uniform reading stupid books. He had seen him walking behind his arrogant appearance and falling down while being beaten by his cousin by his ears. , I played basketball with this kid and grabbed the attention of the female classmate in the next class, forcing him to call his elder brother to read the homework papers for him to copy.

In the third year of high school, Qiao Mo skipped to the United States to study, and since then there has been no interaction for six years.

Six years later, this kid has already established his own company and it is doing well. He is young, promising and successful in his career.

And he.

He met Xuan, changed his mind and "transformed" into a useless social animal, and could only be a trembling "foot-washing maid" in Qiao Mo's company!

Let him travel back to nine years ago, and he must have slapped himself to death and remade him.

Feng Xuan didn't dare to show the fierceness towards Qiao Mo in high school anymore.

In the second year of high school, with the disappearance of music class and art class, the only strong physical education class became the dream land of bad students like them.

Run two laps on the playground, move around freely, jump over the wall to skip class.

This is the inertial flow operation of their physical education class that year.

Fengxuan will always be the No.1 skipping class.Even if it is over the wall in physical education class, he will never give up the title of "Skipping Class No. 1" to others.

The classmates in the class were still struggling for the last lap on the playground, and Feng Xuan had already jumped under the fence.Move a stone over and throw the schoolbag over the wall.Step on the stone, grab the edge of the wall, hold on, and jump.

Inexperienced the first time.He didn't climb up the wall in a chic way and jump to the free world as he had imagined.Feng Xuan jumped twice, then fell back to the ground.

He coughed and looked around, but no one saw him.Slightly relax the embarrassing mood.

When he was about to look back, he suddenly caught sight of a figure two meters away.

He said who.

Standing on the playground is like a pure campus caricature, and it looks like he is about to become a fairy when the wind blows. Qiao Mo, who broke the barrier of male gods in his class.

Qiao Mo's face didn't seem to be able to smile normally: "Mei classmates, get out of class is not over yet." He reminded.

Feng Xuan glanced at him up and down: "Do you need to say it? I still need to go out from here after class is over?"

He ignored the squad leader and disciplinary committee member, and continued to ponder how to "jump the carp over the dragon's gate".

One leg was propped on the wall for a long time, but it couldn't get up.

Feng Xuan turned her attention to Qiao Mo again: "What are you looking at there, kid? Why don't you come and help your elder brother?"

"What did you say?" Qiao Mo couldn't believe his ears, "You, ask the monitor to skip class for you?"

"Is the squad leader amazing?" Feng Xuan urged impatiently, "What are you doing standing there, come here! Don't look like a fucking dead person, take two steps, Squad Leader Qiao?"

It was the first time for Qiao Mo to be irritable because of one person.

He strode forward, ready to reach out and grab Fengxuan, and lead him directly to the teacher for punishment.

Of course, Feng Xuan didn't know what Qiao Mo was thinking, and when he approached, she raised her leg and kicked his knee, pushing his shoulder down.

At the age of 17, Qiao Mo was not yet very strong, and when he was kicked and pressed by the strong Feng Xuan, he immediately squatted down.

Without any warning, Feng Xuan immediately stepped on his shoulder and jumped onto the wall with all his might.

Qiao Mo, who had never uttered a swear word, gave birth to the first swear word in his life here at the age of 17.

When Qiao Mo straightened up, Feng Xuan was already sitting on the wall, his face full of joy of success.

Qiao Mo glanced at his shoulder. The school uniform, which was always clean, was marked with a dirty size 43 shoe print.Almost instantly, his face was as dark as the bottom of Fengxuan's old pot at his grandmother's house.

Seeing his angry face, Feng Xuan shook her legs triumphantly: "Tsk tsk, the monitor of our class who pays the most attention to appearance, the school uniform is actually dirty. Remember to ask your mother to wash it for you when you go back."

Qiao Mo glared at Feng Xuan who was sitting straddling the wall, and smiled angrily, "Feng Xuan, do you want to die?"

"Oh, what's the matter, is our good boy going to fight with me? Okay, I'll wait for you outside? Just wait for you for a minute, if you don't come, I'll leave~" Feng Xuan waved at him with five fingers Put it on, give him a cheap "goodbye".

Leaping from the wall, Feng Xuan said, "Oh!"

Qiao Mo, who patted the shoe prints on his shoulder, frowned: "What's wrong with you?" Out of curiosity, he jumped across the wall.

One minute later, Feng Xuan crawled back stepping on something and sat on the wall.His face is ashamed, his school uniform is dirty, a large piece of skin is broken on his lip, and blood is dripping down.

He let the bleeding from the wound on his lips look calm, as calm as if he could see through the secular world and his heart was like stagnant water.He told Qiao Mo without emotion: "There is a big rock below."

Qiao Mo said: "..."

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

Qiao Mo not laughing heartily at this moment is the greatest tenderness given to him.

Qiao Mo took Feng Xuan to the infirmary.

Although Fengxuan stepped on the school uniform with an indelible shoe print, Qiao Mo still helped Fengxuan deal with the wound on his lip regardless of the past.Being the class monitor was so benevolent, Qiao Mo was like a Buddha.

After applying the medicinal wine to Fengxuan's lips, he pressed a cotton swab on it.Qiao Mo's calm and indifferent face suddenly let out a puff.

He is holding back a smile.

Stimulated by the suppressed laughter, Feng Xuan suddenly grabbed Qiao Mo's collar.

Qiao Mo raised his hands and spread them out, looking at Feng Xuan innocently.

"Don't say it! Do you hear that?" The campus tycoon's "vicious" was full of viciousness because of his young age.

Qiao Mo smiled lightly: "Understood, I won't say it."

Feng Xuan grabbed his face and shook it from side to side: "Do you know that your smile is the most annoying!" Let go of Qiao Mo's face, grabbed the coat on the table, threw it over his shoulder, and walked out of the medical office. room.

Qiao Mo touched the face pinched by Feng Xuan: "It really hurts."

When Feng Xuan returned to the playground, Sun Siyan and Yan Shudai rushed over.

They each hold Fengxuan's shoulder.

"Brother! What's wrong with you!"

"Brother! Your lips are broken!"

"Brother! Who did it!"

"Brother! I will avenge you!"

"Brother! Me too!"

Feng Xuan said irritably, "Shut up for me." His cheeks became hot belatedly. He has lived for more than ten years, and he has never tried to be so humiliated.