C3 Great benefactor

While he was in deep thought and pain, he watched Zhao Xiaoran put on his clothes and walked out of the rented house. She took nothing with her but love. However, she had left Huang Xing with an endless amount of wealth. This wealth was called pain. There was nothing more stimulating than pain. It was like a step that could stop you from falling down, or it could allow you to step on it and stand on it even higher.

But the moment Zhao Xiaoran closed the door, she did not treat this pain as though it was wealth. Until the pain is chemically altered in the body, it is still pain.

Huang Xing roared crazily a few times and quickly put on his clothes. He suddenly felt like a coward. From a farmer's point of view, it was easier for flowers to be nourished on cow dung and flowers to bloom. But in this big city full of desire, the women who suffered from the wine and wine would rather cry in a BMW than be stuck on cow dung laughing. Recalling the good times from before, Huang Xing could not help but shed tears.

However, he immediately realized that it was already so late. How dangerous would it be if Zhao Xiaoran went out alone?

He rushed out of the Rental at top speed, before he could even zip up his pants. The girl next door, Ouyang Mengjiao, was washing her clothes on the fence, and when she saw Huang Xing rushing out like a flying immortal, she asked him, "Did you guys argue with Sister Ran?"

Before Huang Xing could answer her question, he had already run downstairs like a wisp of smoke. Without caring about the rest of the residents, he shouted loudly: Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran — —

He called Zhao Xiaoran's cell phone again and again.

But no one answered.

For the first time he took a taxi and looked around. In a single night, six hundred yuan in fare could not be exchanged for any clues. At 6 o'clock the next morning, he received a message from Zhao Xiaoran: Let's get divorced. If this goes on, it will be torture for me. Good gathering and good departure.

Huang Xing roared towards the sky!

At nine in the morning, Huang Xing prepared to go to the inspection institute to emphasize his work to the security on duty before heading directly to Zhao Xiaoran's work unit to find her. After experiencing such a long period of cold war, he didn't expect his wife to change her mind. If she insisted on getting a divorce, then that would be fine. The longer the pain, the shorter the pain. Although he still loved his wife dearly.

They took a bus to the inspection institute, where the staff had just started working. He tidied up his security uniform and was about to enter the sentry pavilion to check the registration for the previous night's shift, when the security guard suddenly and mysteriously told him something: The Director Huang of the inspection institute had brought a beauty back to work.

Huang Xing was not the least bit interested in this kind of gossip. Furthermore, the examiners' Chief of Staff, Huang Jinjiang, was famous for taking advantage of the flowers and grass, and bringing a beauty to the examiners' courtyard to show off was not something new. It was said that Huang Jinjiang had recently raised an 80 year old beauty. However, it had always been a rumor, and no one had ever seen it with their own eyes.

But in reality, in Huang Xing's heart, Huang Jinjiang was his savior. Ever since Huang Xing became a security guard here, Huang Jinjiang always thought that Huang Xing was a genius. After many aspects of nurturing and inspection, Huang Jinjiang recommended Huang Xing to the Security Company to be the security team leader of the inspection institute. Huang Xing had always been thinking about Huang Jinjiang's kindness, and Huang Jinjiang also began to think more and more highly of him. Using Huang Jinjiang's words, Huang Xing was a buried gold. As long as there was a chance, he would be able to shine.

In fact, Huang Jinjiang's judgement was not wrong. To be able to become the Chief of Staff, one must be proficient at discovering talent. Maybe Huang Xing was just a chess piece in his hands, after all the security guards were all part of the Chief of Staff's responsibility. If he could make someone he trusted become the leader of the security team, then he would be able to save a lot of trouble in certain areas. Furthermore, Huang Jinjiang had a good impression of Huang Xing's management skills and words. The security and management plans that Huang Xing had written made Huang Jinjiang exclaim in admiration. When Huang Xing was serving as a normal Security officer, Huang Jinjiang had already discovered his two specialties. Thus, whether it was in work or life, Huang Jinjiang was extremely concerned for Huang Xing. When Huang Xing was on duty, he often arranged for staff to bring him water and watermelon. He even invited Huang Xing to his house as a guest to drink and chat with him. To a normal Security officer, all of this was just a fantasy story. In the beginning, Huang Xing always felt overwhelmed, and even felt inferior to Director Huang's kindness. On the contrary, he was calling himself a brother, and was exceptionally attentive towards Huang Xing's growth.

To a certain extent, Huang Jinjiang was the great benefactor of Huang Xing's life. Without him, there would be no Huang Xing's current state.

It was precisely because of this that Huang Xing didn't like people talking and spreading rumors about Huang Jinjiang. He slapped the guard on duty on the head: Work your shift for me, don't talk about other people's short term.

According to the normal course of events, as the leader of the security guards, Huang Xing should report this to Huang Jinjiang. But Huang Xing was worried that it would affect the beauty of the Director Huang, so he gave up. But he immediately thought of the assignment Director Huang gave him yesterday afternoon, so he quickly went to the sentry pavilion to make a new Security officer register, and quickly walked a few steps forward, preparing to send it to Director Huang.

At the entrance of Director Huang's office, just as Huang Xing was about to knock on the door, he heard a burst of feminine laughter coming from inside. Huang Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the voice was too familiar to her! His heart was in turmoil as he made a detour to the window outside, summoning up the courage to look inside!

The entire world turned dark!

What Huang Xing saw was Huang Jinjiang hugging a beautiful woman's shoulders, talking and laughing. And that woman was none other than his wife, Zhao Xiaoran, whom he had been looking for all night!

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still wouldn't dare believe that it was true.

Without bothering to think too much into it, Huang Xing ran back to the entrance of Director Huang's office and rushed in.

Huang Jinjiang hurriedly let go of his arm that was wrapped around Zhao Xiaoran's shoulder, but Zhao Xiaoran was surprisingly calm. Huang Xing's tears immediately flowed out. Without waiting for him to criticize his, Huang Jinjiang immediately revealed a smiling face: Little Yellow, look at you, why are you arguing with your wife? Your wife is already suing you for it!

This was the first time Huang Xing felt that the great benefactor in his heart, Huang Jinjiang, was actually so shameless and disgusting. From the window, he could see and hear everything clearly.

, who was overly calm, snorted coldly at Huang Xing. "There is no longer any relationship between you and I, so don't bother about my matters!

Huang Xing didn't know what to say. This scene made him both angry and embarrassed. He wanted to raise his hand and slap Zhao Xiaoran twice, but after thinking about it again, he couldn't move.

All of this was similar to the plot in the movies. His wife was famous, but the third person was actually a superior whom he had always respected and loved! Huang Xing suddenly remembered many things that did not catch his attention in the past. Not long ago, when he had gotten off work, he had met Huang Jinjiang near his Rental. Even when the security guards were discussing about Huang Jinjiang's milk, he had even helped Huang Jinjiang get rid of the charges and defended him. But who would have thought that the second milk raised by the benefactor Huang Jinjiang was actually his wife!