The Romantic Soldier King

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After the mandarin duck bath, the two of them put on their clothes. If he didn't go to work now, he would definitely be late. He could only buy some breakfast on the way to the company to eat.    

    

Chen Luoxue's hands were weak. He carried her from the sixth floor to the downstairs and drove to the company.    

    

When he was preparing to go to Winning Group to work, Ye Cheng didn't have much money with him. Last night, he plundered a huge sum of thirty million from a bunch of wealthy young masters, so there was no point in not joining this class. However, Chen Luoxue had helped him find a job, he did not feel that he had let Chen Luoxue down, and could only try his best. He might resign one day when the KGB was on a mission. It wasn't going to be long anyway.    

    

Taking the elevator to the thirteenth floor of Winning Group, Ye Cheng advised Chen Luoxue to take a break before separating temporarily. Then he walked down the elevator and went to the office of the Deputy Chief of Personnel Department.    

    

The door to the office was closed. Ye Cheng knocked lightly a few times. Not long after, an unpleasant female voice came from inside, "Come in!"    

    

Ye Cheng pushed open the door and entered, only to see a forty year old, middle-aged woman dressed in grey professional attire sitting behind a large and imposing desk.    

    

The middle-aged woman's face was filled with haughtiness. She glanced at Ye Cheng indifferently, and asked with a frown: "Who are you looking for?"    

    

Seeing this person's aloof look, Ye Cheng felt a sense of disgust, but still smiled and said: "My name is Ye Cheng, I came to report today, Yin Director told me to look for Vice President Feng." The first time he came to the Winning Group to teach Wang Zhongqiang a lesson, he saw this middle-aged woman walking out of Wang Zhongqiang's office. It seemed that she had something bad to do with Wang Zhongqiang.    

    

The middle-aged woman's expression became slightly better, and said indifferently: "Yin Director has told me about you, you're the newly recruited Vice Supervisor, right?"    

    

Ye Cheng said: "Yes!"    

    

The middle-aged woman seemed to have given Yin Fangyi face, and said indifferently: "Sit for a while, I'll get the Director Zhang from the overseas recruitment department to bring your department over to report." As he spoke, he picked up the phone and made a call.    

    

Not long after, a lady, who wore a white dress with no makeup, and had a cold expression, came into the office. The middle-aged woman said: "Director Zhang, he is your department's new Vice Supervisor. Take care of him."    

    

Director Zhang immediately understood what it meant to take care of her, but her expression did not change at all. He looked at Ye Cheng coldly and said: "Come with me!"    

    

They first met the arrogant Vice President Feng, then met the cold Director Zhang, Ye Cheng's heart did not feel good, he thought to himself: If he had known earlier, he would not have come to work, and he would have had to see his leader's expression and conduct himself.    

    

Following the two sides of the corridor, they arrived at the end. One of the offices had an overseas recruitment department hung on the door, and the Director Zhang led Ye Cheng in.    

    

The office was spacious and bright. Ye Cheng took a glance at them and saw that there was an open desk neatly placed there. Almost every desk had a computer placed on them. There were about six of them, all young women, each with good looks. This made Ye Cheng a lot happier. The department that gathered beautiful girls seemed to be doing pretty good work here, being able to deal with beautiful girls everyday.    

    

Director Zhang also didn't say anything and directly brought Ye Cheng inside a suite of rooms. After Ye Cheng walked over, the employees who were originally focused on staring at the computer all glanced at him, as if they were curious about this young man.    

    

Arriving at the suite of offices, Director Zhang indicated for Ye Cheng to sit on the chair in front of his desk. He then asked: "You're the new Vice Supervisor, Ye Cheng?"    

    

The other party's attitude was extremely cold, and there was even a trace of unnoticeable contempt in his eyes. Naturally, Ye Cheng did not need to be polite, and casually nodded. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the name of Director Zhang's chest plate. Zhang Yuchen, the manager of Ministry of Recruitment.    

    

"Yin Director has already informed me through the phone. Please fill in a job entry form!" Zhang Yuchen opened the drawer and took out a form, then took out a carbon pen from the pen container, and handed it over to Ye Cheng.    

    

Ye Cheng was startled when he received it. Grandma's form was all in French and she still wanted to test me.    

    

Although Ye Cheng's talent in languages was outstanding, it was limited to spoken language. Many foreign languages that he could speak even forgot how to write them. He wanted to fill in the form in Arabic, but he couldn't remember how. He mixed German, Spanish, Russian, Korean, etc.    

    

This is a curriculum vitae form, nothing more than filling in some details. Very quickly, Ye Cheng finished filling it up and passed it back to her, still looking at her with a smile that was not really a smile.    

    

Zhang Yuchen took the form and looked at it carefully. Other than Ye Cheng's name being Chinese, the rest were all in foreign languages. She majored in English and French. She didn't know anything about the languages of other countries, so she naturally didn't understand this resume. He could only recognize a few Korean characters, but he didn't know what they meant.    

    

Her expression instantly changed. She had initially heard that Ye Cheng had been recruited from the backdoor, but then, at the age of twenty-four or twenty-five, he had actually arranged for her to be a Vice Supervisor. This made her, who had struggled bitterly for many years, feel extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to show mercy to Ye Cheng and specially prepared a short French calendar. But from the looks of it, he had failed completely and was counterattacked by Ye Cheng.    

    

"Who told you to write such nonsense? Fill in the form in either Chinese or English." How could Zhang Yuchen say that he could not understand her words? He reprimanded her and put away the resume, then took out a Chinese and English controlled form.    

    

Ye Cheng lazily received the form, and picked up his pen: "Director Zhang, you also didn't say that you can't fill in the form in other countries' languages!"    

    

Zhang Yuchen suppressed his anger and glared at Ye Cheng coldly. He wanted to tear Ye Cheng's resume and throw it into the trash can, but after thinking about it, he decided to stay. I'd like to see if you really understand the language of other countries, or if you're just pretending to be numbers.    

    

Ye Cheng filled out the form again using Chinese, threw down the pen, and handed it over to Zhang Yuchen again. Little fellow, if you want to put me in my place, you're still too tender. You don't even know where you went to school when you ran to the battlefield.    

    

This time, Zhang Yuchen could understand what Ye Cheng was writing. When she saw the education column, she frowned, then found a place to make things difficult for Ye Cheng, and secretly rejoiced. You don't even have high school education, how can you be qualified to work in our overseas recruitment department? Those who are able to enter my department are all talented people with high academic qualifications. If they are not university students, then they are graduate students or master teachers. "    

    

I've eaten gunpowder and my aunt has come. Why are you always making life difficult for me? Ye Cheng smiled slightly: "The Yin Director personally recruited me, if you have any objections, you can ask the higher ups."    

    

"I will personally discuss this with Yin Director." Zhang Yuchen was no longer in the mood to look at Ye Cheng's resume, but she could not ignore the people that the leader had arranged for her. I have my doubts about your ability, and will not arrange for you to work for the time being, but to arrange for you to work after I communicate with Yin Director. "Come with me, I'll arrange a seat for you first."    

    

Ye Cheng followed Zhang Yuchen back to the office hall. Zhang Yuchen also did not introduce them to the employees, and specifically arranged a desk for Ye Cheng that was filled with information and there was no computer. He then called two employees to return to his office.    

    

Since he didn't need to work at work, Ye Cheng was happy and free. He sat at his desk for a long time without anyone paying attention to him. Seeing that the other beautiful employees were busy, he felt too embarrassed to disturb them. Thus, he decided to just sit there and doze off, just in time to get some sleep.    

    

Last night, he overworked himself and in a few minutes, Ye Cheng fell asleep.    

    

The group of beautiful employees all looked at Ye Cheng in dissatisfaction. Who exactly was this guy? It's hateful to come to our office and sleep.    

    

It was unknown who intentionally threw a pen at Ye Cheng, it was quite accurate, and just happened to hit him on the head. Ye Cheng was startled awake and picked up a pen from the ground. Seeing these beautiful employees who might become colleagues, he thought that they were still busy.    

    

However, these people did not seem to be good at pretending. They all sneaked glances at Ye Cheng, there were two beautiful girls who were trying to hold in their laughter.    

    

It was impossible for Ye Cheng to be angry at such a mischievous joke. He took his pen and walked towards a girl with delicate features who wore a milky-white short-sleeved shirt.    

    

The professional shirt that had just fitted him had wrapped around his chest, which was at least a D cup. The collar of his shirt was parted to reveal a small part of his creamy breasts. On the surface of the deep ravine hung a small, exquisite wine-colored crystal pendant, attracting the eyes of others. It was something that men would inevitably be tempted to do when they saw it.    

    

"Beautiful girl, you're really naughty!" Don't throw away your pens, throwing things around isn't right! " The first day at work, he had to leave a good impression on his colleagues. Ye Cheng maintained his humble smile and presented the brush to the girl. Looking down from above, the girl saw the scenery under the collar even more clearly, Ye Cheng couldn't help but take a few more glances at himself.    

    

Big pervert, he was staring at that place. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have been in such a bad mood to lose him. The girl quickly picked up a piece of information and hugged it to her chest, covering up her seductive charm, she raised her head and glared at Ye Cheng: "This pen isn't mine, please take it away!"    

    

"Then treat it as me borrowing a flower and offering it to you as a gift." Ye Cheng laughed, then gently placed the pen on the girl's desk and returned to his seat.    

    

The girl couldn't understand no matter how much she thought about it. He was obviously asleep, so how could he know that it was me who lost him?    

    

At this time, the office door opened and a staff shouted, "All of you come to the office, Director Zhang is having a meeting." She even sneaked a glance at Ye Cheng with a strange look.    

    

The four girls stood up one after another and walked towards the office. Ye Cheng thought that since he had nothing to do at this meeting, he might as well continue sleeping. This time, no one would disturb him.    

    

Zhang Yuchen called for his subordinates to come to the office not for the meeting, but to work together to study the resume that Ye Cheng had filled out in a foreign language. After researching for a long time, he finally understood that Ye Cheng used six different languages. Other than Arabic, the other foreign languages required a lot of effort to translate in order to do so. The parts that could be translated were exactly the same as the contents of Ye Cheng's Chinese resume.    

    

Looking at this resume, the seven women were dumbfounded. They all thought that they were highly educated, but none of them could learn more than three foreign languages at the same time, let alone six or seven. He couldn't help but have a whole new level of respect for this guy who claimed to have a high school education.    

    


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