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11. Hard-pressed unemployed population 2

Following Dang Xiaoqian into the "accidental encounter", the situation was still as ambiguous and passionate as the first time. Niu Lang looked up and saw that there was already a man and a woman sitting and chatting in the same place as when he first came.

Niu Lang was about to look around to see if there were any other empty seats to choose from, but unexpectedly Dang Xiaoqian took him straight to the box.

Walking into a small independent box, the style inside the box is much more refined than outside, but it lacks the excitement outside.

There is only a crescent-shaped plush sofa in the private room, and a coffee table that smells of sandalwood. The smell of sandalwood makes people feel dizzy.

"Sit down, I'll get the wine. There are a lot of guests today, so I, the boss, have to greet you personally." Not knowing whether what Dang Xiaoqian said was true or not, Niu Lang sat on the crescent-shaped sofa numbly.

, and Dang Xiaoqian closed the box door and went out.

Niu Lang sat alone in the box and looked around with eyes. After visiting all the decorations in the room, Dang Xiaoqian hadn't come yet. Niu Lang didn't know what to do next to pass the time. He saw under the sandalwood coffee table

There are six small drawers.

It shouldn't be an exaggeration to open the drawer, maybe there is nothing inside? Bullshit, in fact, Niu Lang was expecting something in his heart.

Curiosity kept driving him to open it, but he was afraid that Dang Xiaoqian's sudden appearance would embarrass him. In the end, he had to believe that there was some basis for the saying "curiosity kills the cat".

Niu Lang opened the first drawer.

Bingo, it is indeed an insurance policy.

Niu Lang felt a little proud, and he guessed that the first drawer must be this thing.

Oh, the high-end duck shop is different. Look, look at how neatly the insurance taos are arranged. There are also several transparent glasses placed separately.

Niu Lang took out one of the cups, looked at the "passion type", and put it back in its place.

To see what other types there are, I took them out of the cup one by one and looked at the 'granular type', 'threaded type', 'fruity type', 'refreshing type', 'ultra-thin type', 'vibrating type'...

..

There are so many types, Niu Lang is impressed, and the service here is really attentive.

After looking at the safe, Niu Lang closed the first drawer and was about to admire the contents of the second drawer. When he heard the sound of a key turning outside the door, Niu Lang quickly sat upright.

Sure enough, Dang Xiaoqian walked in carrying a small bucket filled with ice cubes. There was also a bottle of freshly opened foreign wine in the small bucket, but there was a list of English names and Niu Lang didn't bother to study whether the wine was valuable or not.

There were glasses specially used for drinking on the coffee table. Dang Xiaoqian took out two inverted wine glasses and squared them, then took out the bottle of foreign wine from the ice bucket and filled the two glasses full.

"Try it, this wine is not too strong." Dang Xiaoqian sincerely invited.

Niu Lang picked up the wine glass and took a sip. It was a little sweet and not bad.

"By the way, what do you do?" Dang Xiaoqian asked.

What do you do? What do you think you do, a homeless person? Niu Lang cursed in his heart, but did not answer. He felt that it was neither lying nor telling the truth at this moment. It would be better not to tell.

Seeing that Niu Lang didn't say anything, Xiaoqian, as smart as Dang, almost understood in her heart.

"Drink, come on, cheers." Dang Xiaoqian raised her glass and toasted to Niu Lang cheerfully, quickly changing the silence just now.

After drinking for ten days, Dang Xiaoqian could see that Niu Lang's mood had relaxed again, and she asked again, "Should he be resting now?"

The words were said so euphemistically that no one would be willing to lie. Niu Lang nodded awkwardly in acquiescence.

"What are your plans next?" Dang Xiaoqian tried to ask step by step.

When I talk about this Niu Lang, I feel depressed. I think that Niu Lang is also a handsome guy and a top student at a key university. Why is it so difficult for him to be interviewed? After interviewing with more than a dozen companies, no one wanted him, so he was directly dismissed.

The blow was thorough.

"Not yet, I just hope to find a job soon." Niu Lang took a sip of wine.

"Is it because you haven't found a satisfactory job?" Dang Xiaoqian tried her best to put it in a positive light.

"No, no one hired me." After a few glasses of wine, he began to talk clearly. At this time, he couldn't think of how to save face.

"No one recruits you, I recruit you." Dang Xiaoqian said anxiously, waiting for his words.

"You." Niu Lang raised his head and pointed at Dang Xiaoqian with his finger.

"Recruit me?" Then he came back and pointed at himself.

"Yes, I'll recruit you."

"What did you recruit me for?"

"Male publicist." Otherwise, what else could she do to hire him? Dang Xiaoqian really started to think about what else to hire him for besides being a male publicist.

"Duck? I won't do it, no need to discuss it." Niu Lang rejected it immediately without saying anything.

"Actually, the first time you came to 'Encounter', I felt that you were suitable for this industry. You don't know how many women you attracted in just a short time when you were on stage. In the past few days, customers have been asking me if you are in our club. If

If you enter this industry, your future will definitely be limitless. In fact, I really value you. I think if you enter this industry, you will definitely shine in the field of male public relations. Believe me." Dang Xiaoqian said.
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