Chapter 780 (1/2)

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, right? Have you had any 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.

”Relevant working experience.” After thinking about it carefully, Dong Wenfeng answered that consumption is to promote GDP. In other words, it is his work experience. There is nothing wrong with it.

”Mr. Dong Wenfeng, I have thanked you for our meeting on the plane. It's not difficult for me to help you. When are you going to start?” Song Jiao's pure face slowly showed an intriguing smile when she said this sentence, like a fish waiting to be hooked or a cat waiting to be baited.

”What are you doing here?” Caught off guard, 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 your identity? 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 family in Beijing? What is it? ” 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, I won't say it outside. If you really go to that place, it will be difficult for you 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. When he knew Dong Wenfeng's real life experience, he tried his best 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 said and smiled, looking at Xia Zhilin's eyes, which men know is meaningful.

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

”Pervert, steel wire ball?” Dong Wenfeng's cognition of female metamorphosis still stays in the news a few years ago.

”Times have changed now, plastic leather gloves.” Xia Zhilin held a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes involuntarily turned to Dong Wenfeng's crotch and under his feet. 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?