Chapter 780

There was no other emotion in Dong Wenfeng's heart. Now he just wanted to find out more information.

"Excuse me, is your waiter with a monthly salary of more than 50000 still hiring?"

Hearing Dong Wenfeng's voice in the microphone, song Jiao didn't expect it. The world is too small and too coincidental, isn't it? The man who didn't give his contact information just now comes to apply for a job with himself?

Liu Xiahui, who thought it was a noble and virtuous Liu Xiahui, never thought it was just that her means were better than hers. With a sneer in her heart, song Jiao's voice became more and more lazy and charming. "Dong Wenfeng? Have you ever had relevant work experience?"

Dong Wenfeng touched his nose, but he had no relevant work experience. However, he has been to many of these private clubs with top invitation system. Although the service gender is different, he has some experience at least.

"Have relevant work experience." after thinking about it carefully, Dong Wenfeng replied that consumption is to promote GDP. In other words, his work experience is nothing wrong.

"Mr. Dong Wenfeng, I've thanked you for our meeting on the plane, and I'm not difficult for you. When are you going to start?" Song Jiao's pure face slowly showed a thought-provoking smile when saying this, like a fish waiting to be hooked or a cat waiting to be baited.

"What are you doing here?" suddenly, Dong Wenfeng's mobile phone was severely photographed on the ground by Xia Zhilin, and the phone connection stopped suddenly.

Dong Wenfeng felt a little angry, but when he saw that Xia Zhilin was still patient, he didn't say anything about him.

"Why, what can I do for you?"

Xia Zhilin scratched his head. "My young master Dong, don't you know who you are? My proposal is limited to, and only limited to, that you are not from the Dong family!"

Just now, when Dong Wenfeng went out, Xia Zhilin was waiting to see a joke. Mr. Liang's phone suddenly dialed in. The general content was to blame him for not telling him that Dong Wenfeng was the direct son of the Dong family in Beijing, which made him disrespectful for so long.

This phone call made Xia Zhilin, who was ready to watch Dong Wenfeng's joke, feel like he was drenched from head to foot with a basin of ice water. In an instant, he was in a cold sweat and rushed out. Fortunately, Xia Zhilin was lucky enough to catch Dong Wenfeng, who almost became a failed young man.

"Dong's family in the capital? What's the matter?" Dong Wenfeng was stunned. He recognized the wrong person. It's none of his business.

"Don't pretend. I know your generation should keep a low profile. Now that I know it, I won't say it outside. If you really go to that place, it's hard to go up in the future!" Xia Zhilin felt that he was very considerate. When Dong Wenfeng wanted to find Xie Huiling, he racked his brains to come up with ideas and knew Dong Wenfeng's real life experience, He made every effort to protect his interests.

Dong Wenfeng thought for a while before he fully understood the meaning of Xia Zhilin's words. He knew that Xia Zhilin actually wanted to have a good future. "I know it's a stain on that road, but my family never wanted me to go this way."

Xia Zhilin was stunned and didn't have the plan to go up?

"Don't you want to feel the beauty like clouds?" Dong Wenfeng smiled and looked at Xia Zhilin's eyes, which are meaningful for men.

"Who told you that there are so many beautiful women in that place? Are you stupid? Those who can go there are all rich women with hundreds of kilograms, old and bad. They are abnormal." Xia Zhilin sneered and lit a cigarette. In the dense fog, which tired face is a little fuzzy.

"Abnormal, steel wire ball?" Dong Wenfeng's cognition of female abnormal still stays in the news a few years ago.

"Now the times have changed, plastic leather gloves." Xia Zhilin took a cigarette and couldn't help but turn his eyes to Dong Wenfeng's crotch and under. He really can't think of what it would be like for Dong Wenfeng to suffer inhuman torture in that place. Maybe he has some unspeakable happiness?

Dong Wenfeng thought about the picture silently, and his lower body cooled slightly.

Song Jiao was just saying this when Dong Wenfeng suddenly hung up the phone. She was very uncomfortable in her heart. The toy just about to arrive slipped away like this. How can it. She didn't know that Dong Wenfeng and Xia Zhilin had a discussion on philosophy on the other side of the phone.

After calculating the time for Dong Wenfeng to repent, song Jiao dialed Dong Wenfeng's mobile phone according to the incoming number displayed on the screen.

Xia Zhilin was about to say something to Dong Wenfeng. The mobile phone he had just knocked down suddenly rang.

Dong Wenfeng took a look. It was the small advertising phone he dialed just now. He mistakenly asked if there was any business in the women's club. Unexpectedly, he applied successfully.

"Hello." Dong Wenfeng, who picked up the call, was not embarrassed to hang up song Jiao.

"Well, have you figured it out? Not everyone can eat this bowl of rice. Of course, not everyone deserves it."

While saying this, song Jiao, sitting in the luxurious private room, gently licked her lips. If Dong Wenfeng came over. Even if she doesn't do anything, it's enough for her to make a lot of money.

Xia Zhilin heard the female voice looming in the microphone. On the ground was the little card just thrown away by Dong Wenfeng. He just felt that he seemed to be a little relaxed in this regard recently.

Dong Wenfeng hung up and saw Xia Zhilin's eyes on the small card. Hurriedly said, "brother, don't spoil my business."

"You know, whoring is not a big deal. If the crime rate rises, it's really a bad thing."

Dong Wenfeng knew what Xia Zhilin was thinking at a glance. Xia Zhilin, in fact, has nothing to be picky about. If there is something bad, sometimes he is too stubborn.

Either black or white, this thinking can only be harmful in some cases.

Especially in places like the Public Security Bureau and the Security Bureau, Dong Wenfeng didn't know whether he would have a chance to see him again if Xia Zhilin himself was not tough behind the scenes.

"Hum, excuse." Dong Wenfeng said the truth, but Xia Zhilin felt that social stability could not be maintained by such things. However, an action a long time ago made him deeply understand what is called that things will turn when they reach the extreme. Up to now, he has been far away from the decision-making center.

Dong Wenfeng looked at Xia Zhilin's back and raised his eyebrows.

He stopped a car, "master, go to the flying crane tower."

Taxi drivers obviously rarely hear about this place on male passengers, who are one of the occupations that hear the most stories in the city. What is the flying crane tower? They rent it out. Now this tall, good-looking young man is going to the flying crane tower.

The driver made up 10000 stories at the time of a red light. He only felt that the passenger behind him was green.

"Brother, it's okay."