Chapter 168

After a while, more than a dozen strong security guards rushed to Mr. Qiao's office, and surrounded him like a tide. The leader was a bald man with a fierce face. It was none other than the security director of Lida Department Store, Director Zhang. .

When he saw Xu Xiangbei clearly, he closed his mouth in surprise and asked his subordinates to quickly put away the rubber sticks.

He asked nervously, "Doctor Xu, why is it you?"

Xu Xiangbei also recognized the other party, and taunted him: "Why are you here? It turns out that the unit can't get along, so you're transferred here to work as a security guard?"

Director Zhang fawned on his face, shrunk his neck and said with a smile: "No, Doctor Xu, you misunderstood, this clothing city belongs to Mr. Brother, come to help. We are flooded into the Dragon King Temple, and we don’t know each other. Dr. Xu, what happened? It’s something that doesn’t have long eyes, which made Dr. Xu unhappy. Damn, I’ll let you He can't eat and walk around."

The bald Director Zhang had tried Xu Xiangbei's tricks, but he didn't want to try again. He yelled at the injured security guard, "Why did you conflict with Dr. Xu? Explain clearly. Did you accidentally bump into Dr. Xu?"

The injured security guard was clever by nature, and he knew from Director Zhang's tone that Director Zhang was protecting the other party. This loss was settled, and he did not dare to offend Director Zhang, let alone Xu Xiangbei.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It was Mr. Qiao's secretary, Secretary Liu, who called us here, saying that Mr. Qiao was beaten."

Qiao is always the vice president of the clothing city, but director Zhang is a relative of the emperor, and he hangs out with the boss, the prince, and doesn't care what kind of thing Qiao is always.

Director Zhang rolled his eyes, stared fiercely at the female secretary, and said viciously: "What do you mean being beaten, Mr. Qiao must have fought with Dr. Xu, if he couldn't beat him, he fell, right?"

Secretary Liu was surprised, and adjusted his glasses. Obviously, the security guard she called, why the situation suddenly changed, and spoke for the other party.

She is a clever girl, knowing that Director Zhang cannot be offended, she spread her hands with an innocent look: "I don't know, Mr. Qiao asked me to call the security guard. I am his subordinate, so I can only listen to him." I don't know anything about him."

Xu Xiangbei was overjoyed. This girl was the first to run out to call the security guard. At that time, Mr. Qiao was suffering from a broken hand and was so painful that he was incontinent. Why did he tell her to call the security guard? She put all the responsibility on Qiao total.

At this time, a miserable cry came from Qiao's office: "Help, someone help me."

Mr. Qiao crawled out of the office. Where he crawled, there was a filthy trace. Everyone smelled a stench, and hurriedly backed away, holding their noses.

The hand severely injured the tendons. The pain came from the bones, and no one could bear it. Mr. Qiao's meridians were injured, and he couldn't stand for a while, so he had to crawl out of the office.

Although it had been quite a while, the bursts of needle-like pain rushed over like a tide, causing him to tremble all over.

Director Zhang covered his nose and looked sympathetic: "Mr. Qiao, why did you fall like this? I asked you to drink less alcohol at noon, but you didn't listen. You fell and injured yourself. Call 120 and call an ambulance. "

Mr. Qiao was stunned, he was in more pain than being tortured by the Qing Dashi, why did he fall by himself.

He hated Director Zhang's nonsense, and wanted to complain unwillingly, but seeing Xu Xiangbei staring at him, his sharp eyes were like those of a devil, which made his hair stand on end. The side swallowed it all again.

Xu Xiangbei covered his nose, squatted down in front of Mr. Qiao, and smiled: "Mr. Qiao, it seems that you can't fall clearly, you have hit your head, don't talk nonsense, I will help you with your constipation." You're cured, and if you still don't know how to be human, I promise you won't be shitting next time."

Sobbing, Mr. Qiao tried his best to crawl backwards, wanting to stay away from Xu Xiangbei, and not wanting to have any more physical contact with him: "I know, I will definitely be a good man."

Xu Xiangbei stood up with a sneer: "I'm very happy that you can be a sensible person. What about Sun Jiajia?"

He said weakly: "Let the secretary Xiao Liu make arrangements, Xiao Liu, what Dr. Xu says, you just do what he wants."

Secretary Liu agreed, and quietly withdrew from the crowd of onlookers. It was not a wise choice to watch the leader's jokes. No matter how Mr. Qiao would develop in the future, she was still his secretary and had to obey him.

There was the sound of rushing high-heeled shoes, and Sun Jiajia squeezed into the crowd. Seeing Mr. Qiao lying on the ground, like a prisoner who had been abused, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth to keep herself from screaming.

She glanced at Xu Xiangbei who was staring at him, and she understood everything, and said to Mr. Qiao with guilt: "Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry."

Seeing Sun Jiajia looking at him like a monster, Qiao always wanted to find a crack in the ground and hide his face with his hands.

Xu Xiangbei sneered: "I'm sorry, he fell like this, it has nothing to do with you, if you don't believe me, you can ask others."

Director Zhang quickly spoke for Xu Xiangbei: "Yes, we all saw Mr. Qiao fall down by himself, everyone said, right?"

The current officials are not as good as the current ones, and the security guards all follow Director Zhang's lead, and the security guards under him hurriedly said: "Mr. Qiao fell by himself."

"Mr. Qiao drank too much, you have to drink less in the future."

"Small wine is good for you, but big wine is bad for you."

Joe is always ashamed and angry. Who are these people?

Qiao always wanted to die, but today he lost everyone, and he began to crawl into the office again: "Yes, I accidentally fell."

At this time, he was surprised to find that his legs regained consciousness. He got up suddenly, stumbled back to the office, and slammed the door.

Xu Xiangbei said to Sun Jiajia with a playful smile: "Look, he admitted it himself. Although Mr. Qiao has bad moral character, he is still quite honest."

Seeing that there was no good show to watch, the crowd gathered in the corridor to watch dispersed.

Secretary Liu ran over with a smile, with a respectful expression: "Hehe, Sun Jiajia, Ms. Sun, Teacher Sun, I have agreed with the director. Where are your clothes, please give them to the models quickly. The fashion show is about to start.

Seeing the 180-degree change in Secretary Liu's attitude, Sun Jiajia was a little surprised: "All the clothes are in my lounge, I'll go get them right away."

"You don't need to do it yourself, I'll find someone to help you move it."

Secretary Liu found two porters and took the clothes away.

When she was picking up the clothes, she walked up to Xu Xiangbei gently, and said with a resentful face: "Doctor Xu, I heard that you know Mr. Qian very well, can you do me a little favor, I don't want to be Mr. Qiao's secretary anymore , He always eats my tofu, can you help me talk to Mr. Qian and let me change jobs."

(End of this chapter)

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