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Chapter 1 Warehouse Manager

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Don’t get it wrong! Don’t get it wrong! Don’t get it wrong! The author solemnly declares that it’s not what you imagined, it’s someone who is shooting the door!

"Who? What's the annoying dream in the early morning?" With the sound of the harsh rolling gate pulling up, Wang Zhilong, wearing a shorts and sweatshirt, narrowed his eyes and said irritating, and raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

"Ash?" There was a strong young man with black trousers and a black T-shirt with a buzz cut. When he heard Wang Zhilong's words, he couldn't help but point to the sun that had risen high in the sky in the distance with amused words: "It's already the sun is already above the middle of the day, but it's still early? Hurry up and help me unload the goods."

"Download it myself! Grandma's, I'm a warehouse manager, not a loader," Wang Zhilong, who said impatiently, turned around and entered the warehouse, walked to a camp bed in the corner of the warehouse like a sleepwalking, and fell on the bed and continued to sleep.

The strong young man with a buzzhead shook his head and smiled helplessly, shrugged his shoulders slightly and entered the warehouse and pushed a cart out. Soon, boxes of goods were pulled into the warehouse and piled up in a fixed position under the busy work of the young man with a buzzhead and another honest man.

"Hey hey, stop sleeping! Order a little goods, sign the order for me! Hurry up! It's noon soon, hurry up and go to have dinner!" After unloading the goods, the young man with a sweaty head couldn't help but walk to the bed and reached out to pat Wang Zhilong's back and urged Lian.

Wang Zhilong, who was sleeping in a daze, reached out to take the order handed over by the young man with a buzz cut, and touched the pen around the table by the bedside table. He opened his sleepy eyes and found the place to sign the order. After signing, he threw the pen to the side. After handing the order, he closed his eyes and lay on the bed again, and said vaguely: "The seal is on the table, cover it yourself!"

"Don't you really order a little bit of goods?" The young man with a buzz cut couldn't help but ask.

"Are you annoying? Haven't you signed a contract for you?" Wang Zhilong, who frowned and raised his head, shouted in a low voice.

"Okay..." After Wang Zhilong's roar, the young man with a buzz cut lost his temper. He shrugged his shoulders and walked to the table with a slight stamp. After leaving a copy of the document, he left a copy of the document and turned around and left. However, before leaving, he helped Wang Zhilong pull down the warehouse rolling gate.

With the sound of the truck starting and leaving, I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the truck approaching the parking lot sounded again. Soon, the harsh sound of the rolling gate pulled up, which made Wang Zhilong turn around and open his eyes and sit up impatiently.

Just as he was about to curse, Wang Zhilong heard footsteps and a pleasant woman's voice: "Brother Wang, it's almost two o'clock, why haven't you got up yet? If Manager Zhou knew about it, he would definitely say you again. You haven't eaten yet, right? Bring you lunch! Get up and eat quickly!"

"Zhao Nan? Why are you here?" Seeing the tall woman walking in from outside, Wang Zhilong, who was frowning, swallowed the swear words that had come to his mouth and asked instead.

Zhao Nan was wearing a loose black sportswear, but she couldn't hide her slim figure. She was only 70% of her appearance, with a slightly dark skin, and a wheat-colored skin color that looked very healthy and energetic. She looked like she was 20 or 30 years old, but she was only 21 years old this year, but she had been driving a truck for two years.

"I want to pull the cart, so I brought you some lunch on the way. My mom made it, don't dislike it!" Zhao Nan said as he placed the lunch box in his hand on the table beside him.

Wang Zhilong, who nodded slightly, didn't say much, but just got up and washed up...

When Wang Zhilong came back from washing up, he saw that Zhao Nan had already helped him tidy up the messy bed. He was now holding a book and looking at it curiously. When he heard Wang Zhilong's footsteps coming back, he couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Wang, are you still reading romance novels? However, if you are so sloppy and don't know how to take care of yourself, it's really not easy to talk about your girlfriend. You should learn about your love experience."

"Huh? This is..." Zhao Nan, who was flirting with the book, noticed a photo in the pages and was stunned. The photo showed a beautiful girl in a white dress, with a melon-shaped face, snow-like skin, and her charming smile, at least 90% of her appearance, and a full beauty.

However, when Wang Zhilong saw the book Zhao Nan was looking through, especially the photo she saw in it, his face changed, immediately stepped forward and snatched the book.

"Brother Wang, she... can't be your girlfriend?" Zhao Nan, who came to his senses, couldn't help but smile curiously and asked, "Secret Love?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Wang Zhilong asked a little coldly, causing Zhao Nan to stutter slightly. Then Wang Zhilong continued, "I have a batch of goods to be ordered. If there is nothing else, you can leave. By the way, take away the lunch you brought, I'm not hungry!"

"I just asked curiously, don't you have to react so much, right?" Zhao Nan said helplessly: "That lunch was specially prepared by my mother..."

"I said, I don't want it. Don't you understand? Take it away!" Wang Zhilong, who hadn't waited for Zhao Nan to finish speaking, couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

Seeing that Wang Zhilong was obviously angry, Zhao Nan frowned and nodded slightly, said, "Okay, I'll leave! Just treat the food as a thank you for helping me unload the goods last night. If you really don't want to eat it, you can throw it away."

Looking at Zhao Nan's back as he turned around and left after he closed his eyes and lowered his head on the bed, Wang Zhilong, who sat on the bed with his eyes closed, took a deep breath and raised his head, slowly opened the romance novel in his hand, and looked at the photo in it, his eyes became a little ethereal...

Three months ago, he was still a senior student who was about to graduate and was facing the search for a job after graduation. Although it was difficult to find a job, he was full of fighting spirit because he secretly decided in his heart that he must survive in the big city for the sake of the person he loved, work hard to make money, and strive for their future.

But he didn't expect that the person he loved the most, who secretly vowed to take care of his life and make her happy forever, poured a basin of cold water on him with his own hands, making him understand that no matter how hard he worked, he wouldn't be able to buy a house or a car in that city, and he wouldn't be able to give her the happiness she wanted. The graduation season is the breakup season, and the three years of love finally failed to reality. The beauty of the past has also become a pain that he doesn't want to recall but cannot forget.

After suffering and decadent, Wang Zhilong finally returned to his hometown and found the job of the warehouse administrator under the introduction of his family. He even moved directly to the warehouse to live, but he didn't want his parents to see his unpromising decadent appearance...

Some people may say that only after the pain will grow, but the pain of growth is not so easy to bear. Only by working hard will there be a future, but perhaps no matter how hard you work, the future will still be unsatisfactory. Only by after the pain, only by recognizing the reality will you understand that there may be many possibilities in the future, but it seems that it is foreseeable that it will definitely not be as beautiful as we think.

Sneak... Wang Zhilong, who lit a cigarette, took a sip and slowly exhaled the smoke ring. He looked at the photo with a confused look, suddenly picked it up, took the lighter and lit it slightly hesitated.

After nearly half of the photo was burned, Wang Zhilong, who let his hands go to the ground, closed his eyes and lay on the bed, his eyebrows trembling slightly, and his eyes became wet...
Chapter completed!
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