Chapter 3 The Beggar's Feedback(1/2)
After hugging, Li Dong and Jialong sat at both ends of the table. The dining table was filled with dishes. Behind them, a waiter was waiting for instructions at any time.
"You guys go down first, I want to chat with my friends."
Li Dong waved at the waiter.
A gold candlestick was placed in the middle of the table, and six candles were swaying flames on the candlestick. Jialong looked at Li Dong through the flames that swung the candles. Li Dong's face was very thin, his skin was a little pale, and his whole face gave people a feeling of silence, but the light from his slender eyes made people feel very sharp, as if he could penetrate people in an instant.
"What are the old classmate busy with recently?"
Jialong broke this brief calm.
"Just just busy with some import and export trade."
Li Dong's voice was very low. Jialong felt that this might be because Li Dong was under great pressure in normal times. Such successful people should always be in a state of tedious matters on weekdays.
"How is Brother Long recently?"
"I? Hi! Let's just mess around!"
"Europe, my company is recruiting overseas trade business managers recently and intends to expand overseas business. If you don't contact me, I originally wanted to contact you, because your English and communication skills in college made me admire you. I have wanted to poach you for a long time, but I don't know if my small company can catch your eye."
A smile appeared on Li Dong's face and he finished these words calmly.
Jialong did not expect that Li Dong would take the initiative to propose these things, as if he was asking him to help.
Are you really so lucky that Li Dong is eager to seek talent?
This opportunity is almost prepared by God for himself. Although he has never done any trade, his English skills are indeed strong enough. If you learn business knowledge by yourself, you will definitely be qualified for this position.
Or is it that Li Dong knows the purpose of taking the initiative to contact him, so he might as well say it out directly to avoid embarrassment?
But no matter what Li Dong thinks, the old classmate's words will be extremely beneficial to him.
Now I have no capital to consider self-esteem.
Jialong sneered in his heart at his own insignificance.
Just as Jialong thought of this, Li Dong immediately said:
"The salary is 30,000 yuan a month, and there is a business commission. The wealth is not flowing to outsiders. At least I think this is a good opportunity, otherwise I wouldn't take the liberty to tell you this."
For a moment, Jialong's heart was beating, and the little abacus in his heart was pounding. 30,000 a month, 360,000 a year, and there was also a business commission, hahaha...
Although he had long been happy, he still said calmly:
"Yeah, thank you very much, Xiaodong, I'll go back and consider this matter, I'll give you an answer in the past two days."
"You must think seriously, Brother Long!"
Li Dong stood up and said.
"That's certain, old classmate, I also hope to work with you, but there are still many things to deal with in my company..."
Jialong doesn't want to fully reveal his situation to this old classmate, especially Li Dong is so successful again, he really doesn't want to be looked down upon.
"I understand. If there is any news, call me then."
Li Dong interrupted Jialong, then took out a gilded business card and handed it to Jialong.
The business card is shining with golden light, and even every word on it is pieced together by protruding gold-plated bars.
Jialong weighed the business card and it was indeed a bit important.
He carefully packed up Li Dong's business card, and his heart was filled with expectations for the future.
Jialong felt that from now on, his life will definitely be as quality as this business card, and he will finally let his parents live a good life.
"Come on, Brother Long, let's not talk about work, we will only talk about feelings."
Li Dong clapped his hands, and the waiter brought a bottle of exquisite white wine into the private room.
"I prepared a bottle of aged wine. We will not return until we get drunk today!"
Li Dong raised his tone slightly and said excitedly.
The two of them were drinking and chatting about their current life.
Jialong's alcohol content is of medium level, not considered a person who can drink or cannot drink alcohol.
An hour later, Jialong was a little dizzy when he saw that the two of them had half a pound of white wine.
His tie had already taken off and the buckle of his shirt was unbuttoned. When he saw that Li Dong was like a ok, he remained dignified, and he stared at Jialong soberly.
"Brother Jialong is not married yet, right?" Li Dong asked.
"I don't have time. I'm too busy. My parents always urge me, but I don't have a chance."
Jialong replied casually that this was his own standard answer, and it was very effective to deal with such problems when encountering such problems.
"Is he still a virgin?"
Li Dong asked Jialong very suddenly, and Li Dong didn't look like the slutty expression he was when someone talked about dirty jokes, but was asking seriously.
Jialong was stunned for a moment.
"Just, joke."
Li Dong smiled and said.
Jialong is really a virgin. When someone suddenly asked this, he felt an indescribable sense of frustration in his heart.
"Oh, Li Dong must be verbally unintentional." Jialong thought to himself.
Li Dong smiled satisfied at this time, stood up and said:
"Brother Long, I'll go to the bathroom."
He said and walked out.
Jialong said with a smile:
"Please do it!"
As soon as Jialong finished speaking, a sound similar to a broken branch came from a sound.
Bang!
The sound came from the top of his head. Jialong suddenly looked up and saw the huge crystal lamp falling from the ceiling.
Before Jialong could react, the crystal lamp had already been slapped on the dining table, and fragments splashed everywhere. Jialong covered his face with his arm, and many glass fragments splashed over, instantly scratching Jialong's arm.
At this time, Li Dong rushed over and walked forward quickly, covering Jialong's wound with his hands. The waiters also ran over, and Li Dong said fiercely to them.
"I want to complain to your hotel!"
Jialong felt that he was scratched and had some blood left, which was nothing to a man.
He was about to speak to dissuade Li Dong, but his body suddenly became weaker and the things in front of him became more and more blurred.
Jialong fainted straight...
After waking up, Jialong found himself in the hospital.
Suddenly, the light that rushed into his eyes was a little dazzling. Jialong squinted his eyes and looked around. Three people wearing masks were surrounding him. The man among them should be a doctor.
The doctor said to the two nurses:
"Continue to observe, the patient may not have passed the dangerous period. This is the first time we have seen this situation, so we must always be vigilant!"
Jialong's consciousness was a little blurred. He didn't know how long he had been in this ward. It seemed that he had been in a coma for a while.
But in my memory, I just had my arm scratched, so why did I fall into a coma? From the doctor's tone, my condition may be very special, or even not optimistic. What's going on? Jialong doesn't understand.
He moved his neck and tried to sit up again. The pain was immediately transmitted throughout his body. Jialong felt as if he had just been beaten.
Why does the body hurt so much elsewhere if the arm is scratched?
Just as Jialong was confused, he saw Li Dong's figure shaking at the door, as if he was talking to the doctors.
After a while, Li Dong came in with a basket of fruits.
When Li Dong entered the ward, Jialong clearly felt a thought of denying all the previous doubts in his heart, as if someone was hinting that he was unconscious after being scratched and the pain all over his body were not special.
The closer Li Dong is to him, the stronger this feeling will be.
Li Dong looked pale, sat by the hospital bed, looking at Jialong expressionlessly, with deep eyes.
Jialong looked at Li Dong's eyes and felt a little wandering. He said something in a daze
“When will I go to work?”
Hearing this, Li Dong raised his lips slightly, showing a fleeting smile, and replied:
"You can come tomorrow."
Li Dong stood up and said:
"You have a good rest and report to the address on my business card tomorrow."
Li Dong's tone was very stiff. After saying these words, he turned around and left, but Jialong did not feel strange or even disgusted, but just said weakly.
In the afternoon of that day, Jialong's body no longer felt uncomfortable, and he believed that he had recovered.
He put on his clothes and walked out of the ward.
To be continued...