chapter 5 It’s not that enemies don’t get together

by Maverick 09:10,Dec 27,2023


Just when Coyne Winston was thinking wildly and feeling uneasy, the girl in front of him turned around and stared straight at him. Coyne Winston was also hairy when she looked at him. He turned his head and looked around, and found that unknowingly, she was following this person. The woman came to a deserted corner of the corridor.

"Um...if there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Seeing the woman's straight eyes, as if there were flying knives, Coyne Winston Can had a bad feeling and thought it would be better to sneak away first. wonderful.

"Stop."

As soon as Coyne Winston eyes flashed, the woman was already standing in front of him, blocking the way. Her beautiful and delicate face could not suppress the sarcasm at this moment: "Why, you don't know how to say anything when you see an acquaintance." Just say hello and leave?"

"An acquaintance?"Coyne Winston's heart skipped a beat, but he put on a harmless and innocent expression on his face, "This beautiful young lady, do I know you? Where have we met? Forgive my poor eyesight, that... …”

"Pretend, keep pretending."Yareli Richter said with a sneer, "Do you want me to give you a heads up? Last night... the midnight bar... the Super 8 Express Hotel..."

A pair of eyes swept across Coyne Winston body, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a sarcastic sneer, "Aren't you a second-generation rich man? Don't you have hundreds of millions in savings just by coming in and out!"

"Uh, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Alas, as soon as this person reaches 20, his memory begins to decline..."Coyne Winston began to sweat on his forehead. He thought about retorting that he did go in and out at will. There are hundreds of millions in inventory, and it is also an ancestral treasure. Of course, he would not dare to say this even if he were killed.

"Bang!"Yareli Richter grabbed Coyne Winston's collar and pressed it hard against the corner. Coyne Winston felt the whole wall behind him tremble, and Yareli Richter suppressed voice revealed a hysterical anger, " You liar, stinky security guard, you are not a man, don’t you dare act like this!”

Calling myself a liar, I admitted it, calling myself a stinky security guard, I tolerated it, but saying that I am not a man, this is simply an insult that rises to the level of the second brother, which is intolerable.

"Both each other!"Coyne Winston wiped off the saliva sprayed on his face by the woman in front of him. Now that he had spread it, he felt relaxed all over. Looking at the woman in front of him who looked like an angry little leopard, he said with an indifferent expression. , "We are all adults. It's not the first time we go out to play, so why should we be so serious?"

"You, bastard!"Yareli Richter's face turned pale with anger.

What does it mean if it's not the first time, it's my first time, okay? And the bastard in front of me still looked plausibly.

"Hey, you actually know my nickname? Well, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. Goodbye, no, never see you again."Coyne Winston moved away the hand that was grabbing his collar and took advantage of the opportunity. The woman was so stunned that she quickly ran away, not even returning to the duty room, and went directly to the garage to patrol...

Cherish life and stay away from women.

"You!"Yareli Richter gritted his teeth angrily as he looked at the guy who was running away faster than a monkey. Then he seemed to think of something and raised the corner of his mouth with a cold expression, "Let's see how you can escape from the palm of my aunt's hand. !”



For Coyne Winston, the happiest thing about going to work is waiting for work to come off, holding the stopwatch in the parking garage. As soon as it's time to get off work, he immediately rushes to the restaurant. He will never give the capitalists another second to work. He is a party member.

Although he encountered such an unpleasant thing in the morning, it did not affect his hungry appetite at all.

The company has its own staff cafeteria in the middle of the floor, which provides one working meal every day. For him whose bank balance has never exceeded three digits, the free lunch cannot be missed.

In the restaurant, Coyne was holding a dinner plate and choosing food for himself when he saw Fei Bo and the others stopped in front of him with a squeak, and three faces that affected the appearance of the city crowded up and winked at him.

Looking at the wretched expressions of these three guys, Coyne Winston Can felt helpless: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, hurry up. Don't look like you have dry stools on your face and can't pull it out with your fingers."

"Tell me the truth, have you always abandoned others..." Fei Bo had a dirty look on his face, which made Coyne Winston very unhappy. He really wanted to throw the dinner plate in his hand at this guy's fat face. This guy is not a pot. Why don't you mention a pot?

"What are you talking about? What does it mean to start chaos and finally give up?" Before Fei Bo could finish his words, he was slapped aside by Kwasi Qiang who was standing beside him, and then he came up to him with a slutty look on his face, "Boy, what are you doing? Sorry, we must not forget our fellow sufferers in the future."

"What do you mean?" Looking at the dirty expressions of the three of them, Coyne Winston suddenly had a bad feeling.

"President Socorro just issued an order. From today... no, it should be after lunch, you will be the secretary to the deputy general manager."Kwasi said with a look of admiration, "You don't know, buddy just found out, I just asked The person who came to the door was the new vice president. Brother, I admire you. You and she went out for half an hour and you managed to get that woman? Hey, I think I am also very personable. I am known as the little prince of the nightclub. Why was I not selected just now? I……"

Kwasi touched his bald head, looking very depressed and regretful, but Coyne Winston could no longer hear what they were saying. At this moment, he just felt like the world was spinning. Isn't she a teacher? Why did she become the vice president of the company? She is a liar. is a liar.

But why should you choose yourself as your secretary? Could it be that...that woman actually covets her own beauty...

I just want to be a quiet handsome man!

Coyne Winston decided to turn his grief and anger into food intake and make up for all the meals he missed last night and this morning.

While he was working hard to put dishes on the plates that had been piled into peaks, the originally noisy atmosphere of the restaurant suddenly stopped, and the three fat men who were winking were already facing the direction of the restaurant entrance, with intoxicated expressions on their faces. .

Based on Coyne Winston's understanding of these three things, the only person who can make these three things forget to eat is a woman.

Sure enough, in the direction of the restaurant entrance, Socorro Klein was walking in with the girl who he couldn't hide in time.

The appearance of the two women overshadowed the entire restaurant. One was like a rich peony and the other was like a hibiscus. Standing together, they were a peerless pair, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

But why did these two women come to him?

"You can't see me, you can't see me..."Coyne Winston Can silently recited the invisibility spell in his heart, but the two women passed by, and a disdainful voice floated in his ears: "Fuck you."

What's wrong with me? I'm proud of myself. I save money for myself!

Coyne Winston viciously added two more chicken drumsticks to the piled dinner plate. He looked at the threesome drooling at the backs of the two women as they left, which made him look down upon him. He looked like a species that thinks with its lower body, and I was ashamed to be with him. .

He found a seat to have lunch on his own, but when he thought about having to serve that woman as a slave in the afternoon, and this woman was obviously coming with bad intentions, Coyne Winston felt that the delicious food on weekdays was not so fragrant.


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