Tattooed War God: The Urban Legion

Chapter 15: Bad temper

Zhao Wuwei signed the employment papers with a consistently peculiar expression on his face, probably not understanding why Tang Yulan, with such a strong backing, would still want to be a security guard. Although he appeared to be subdued on the surface, he despised Tang Yulan even more in his heart. He had the qualifications, having been a special forces soldier, an officer, and even a professional bodyguard. Even if he left this job, he would definitely be able to enjoy good treatment elsewhere. "Tang Yulan, favors always run out eventually; only by forging your own path with your own abilities can you truly be capable." Tang Yulan said lazily, "That's none of Captain Zhao's concern." After collecting the security supplies from the logistics warehouse, Tang Yulan changed into his uniform, which was undoubtedly the most handsome outfit he had worn in three years. Of course, the security uniform couldn't compare with his former military uniform, but the security uniform of a large company was very much like a special operations suit. Such a set of clothes, if sold on the market, would probably cost over a thousand yuan. After putting on the uniform, his tall and straight figure was fully displayed, making him look much more handsome. Zhang Xiaofei, the security guard who brought him there, smiled obsequiously and said, "Brother Tang, who would have thought you had such connections and such a strong backing, even Captain Zhao didn't get any benefits." "Xiaofei, you've been here longer than me, I'll have to rely on you to take care of me in the future."

Tang Yulan is the kind of person who, when treated politely by others, naturally reciprocates the courtesy. Zhang Xiaofei is a year or two older than Tang Yulan, but he seems like an old hand at the game; society has completely worn away his youthful ardor, leaving him extremely smooth-talking, and he quickly becomes brotherly after just a few words. Through Zhang Xiaofei, Tang Yulan learned that President Qi had only been at the company for half a year. When she first arrived, all the male employees were thrilled to have a single, beautiful woman with an excellent figure and higher education. Nowadays, women are either unattractive or brainless bimbos with big chests, so a perfect woman like her, who combines beauty with intelligence, is truly a once-in-a-lifetime find. However, they soon experienced the fierce side of this almost perfectly cold and elegant female president. The heads of various departments and team leaders who talked to her were extremely picky about work attitudes; if they were not satisfied, they were directly paid off and asked to leave, cleanly and efficiently, changing the company's bad practices. She was fair in rewards and punishments, quickly establishing her authority in the company. "But Brother Tang, don't offend her easily. Captain Zhao has real skills. If he gets angry and gives you a punch or a kick, you'll be in trouble," Zhang Xiaofei said with a look of trepidation on his face, clearly very afraid of Zhao Wuwei, and sighed, "We security guards only earn two or three yuan a month, but he always wants to train us into a flying tiger team. Is that possible?" Tang Yulan lit a cigarette and said lazily, "It's good to train a bit. If people get lazy, they don't want to do anything!" "That's true."

Zhang Xiaofei seemed to have his worries exposed and smiled awkwardly, saying, 'Brother Tang, it's against the rules for security guards to smoke here.' 'What's there to be afraid of? Rules are dead, but people are alive.' A commotion came from the corridor ahead. Tang Yulan said, 'Let's go and see what's happening up there.' If it were up to Zhang Xiaofei's nature, he would have slipped away quickly from this area, which wasn't part of his patrol duty, to avoid unnecessary trouble. But seeing Tang Yulan striding forward, they couldn't well stop him. 'Be careful, this equipment costs over three hundred thousand each, handle it gently, use some strength! Watch the left side, and don't touch the right side either!' a bald man in his forties was shouting. This piece of equipment was used for design, which Tang Yulan wasn't clear about, but seeing the complex buttons, the streamlined lines, and the famous foreign trademark, he knew it was expensive. 'That's Director Gao from the design department, he's got a bad temper! We'd better not provoke him,' Zhang Xiaofei muttered softly, giving Tang Yulan a look, wanting him to leave quickly. 'Idiot, watch the top. Damn it, if you damage it, even selling your kidney and becoming a prostitute wouldn't cover the cost. Down there, can't you see the door frame? Do you understand how delicate the parts inside are? All you know is makeup! You can't even handle such a small thing!' Director Gao spluttered, speaking with great enthusiasm and very sharp words, as if he were scolding a few dogs. The four girls lifting the equipment were drenched in sweat, and as they bent over, they revealed a beautiful view.

Blushing with embarrassment, he bowed his head and dared not retort. The equipment itself was bulky, and the door frame was narrow, just enough to pass through, which made it difficult to handle. Director Gao was hopping and directing, and when he glanced at Tang Yulan and the others, he waved his hand and ordered, 'What's there to watch? You brainless idiots, hurry up and come over to help!' Tang Yulan frowned, very annoyed by his arrogant attitude. He coughed twice and said, 'Director, the most taboo in leading troops into battle is to change orders capriciously. You ask them to go up one moment and then immediately tell them to come down. Do you think you're pressing a remote control? Besides, I'm a security guard, not a mover. You should find someone else to do these things!' Director Gao, after all, was a director in the company, and he would not allow a trivial security guard to trample on his proud dignity.

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