Invisible Security Guard-Chapter 19 Yusuf Zuck Smacking His Lips

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“Yusuf Zuck, what does Ms.

Wilcox want with you?” When Yusuf Zuck returned to the security department rest room, Samuel Ross and a few others surrounded him, showing him a lot of enthusiasm.

Yesterday, Yusuf Zuck had made a great contribution for their security department.

“Samuel, I’m treating tonight, let’s go out and gorge ourselves!” Yusuf Zuck was now pocketing over twenty thousand, eighteen thousand of which came from that Lara Tuff who left it for him—free money not to be declined.

Plus, there were four thousand in wages, so throwing a feast for his colleagues in the security department wasn’t a big deal, especially since he was going to be mixing in the capital from now on, who knows who might come in handy, right?

“Wow, the sun’s rising from the west today, huh, Yusuf?

You struck it rich?

I remember your monthly food budget being just a few hundred, right?

Treating us out is almost like taking your life, isn’t it?” Everyone in the team knew how frugal Yusuf Zuck was, scrimping and saving, even the phone he used was an old model.

They had never seen him indulge in any street food or the like; his expenses were minimal.

“Heh heh, if it were before I wouldn’t be treating you guys, but today I’m happy, I must treat.

Those not on duty, all go, and those on shift, we continue tomorrow night!” Yusuf Zuck patted his chest, now willing to shell out two thousand for a meal without feeling any pain, after all, a monthly salary of sixty thousand was more than what many senior white-collar workers made.

“Quick, tell us, what does Ms.

Wilcox want with you?” Samuel became anxious, clearly Yusuf Zuck had something good going on, or else how could he be asking them out?

“Well, nothing much, Ms.

Wilcox is just short of a driver, so I’m stepping in!” Yusuf Zuck said proudly.

“Wow~” The whole roomful of security burst into an uproar, being Ms.

Wilcox’s driver, what did that imply?

“Haha, that’s a real stroke of luck, brothers, don’t hold back tonight, let’s fleece him properly!” Samuel laughed heartily; he had guessed as much, now it was just confirmation.

With Yusuf Zuck becoming Ms.

Wilcox’s driver, his position in the company would probably be more formidable than the mid-level managers—at close quarters with Ms.

Wilcox every day, it was like a pie dropped from heaven!

“We’ve got to fleece him!” The security department was full of young men, so they had no qualms, immediately discussing whether to go to Dong Lai Shun or to Quanjude for dinner tonight!

“Stop, stop, stop, we are going to the Axiang restaurant across the street, nowhere else, and what the hell, Quanjude?

You guys trying to kill me?” Although Yusuf Zuck had never been to Quanjude, he had heard of its high prices.

With this bunch of gluttons and drinkers going at it, wouldn’t it cost a hefty eight to ten thousand?

“Sheesh, that’s a bit stingy, isn’t it?” Hearing it was Axiang restaurant, everyone gave Yusuf Zuck the finger.

Axiang restaurant wasn’t far from the company, just across the street, and was a mid to low-end dining establishment, where the dozen or so of them could eat their fill with two thousand!

“It’s not about being stingy, I have to drive later.

Who knows when Ms.

Wilcox might call, so going too far isn’t good.”

“Understood, understood.

How’s this, today you treat, tomorrow night I’ll treat.

After dinner, we go for a sauna, I promised to treat you to lunch yesterday noon.” Samuel smiled and said.

“All right, tomorrow night it’s Quanjude then!” Yusuf Zuck nodded seriously!

“Damn!” Samuel and the rest collectively cursed, then everyone burst into laughter.

“Boss…

boss…

boss, tom…

tom…

tomorrow…” That’s when Floyd Hart suddenly began to speak, stuttering as always, unable to finish his sentence.

“Tomorrow your mom, can’t you just sing it out if speaking doesn’t work?” Floyd Hart enjoyed teasing Floyd Hart, so he kicked him.

“Tomorrow is it ‘Longbi Sheng’, right?

If it is Longbi Sheng, then I won’t go to the internet café tonight!” Floyd Hart managed to sing it out, and what he referred to as Longbi Sheng was a sauna with special services, including services from hostesses.

“Damn it, you’re thinking of a threesome again?

Is that fifty cents you scrape up every day that easy?

One threesome and you’ll have to swipe for a whole month, won’t you?” Floyd Hart rolled his eyes.

Floyd Hart was lustful, fond of finding hostesses, while at night he became a Fifty-Cent Party member posting comments online, all for the sake of saving up enough to pay for a hostess.

“Me…

me…

me, I got no girlfriend, okay?

Does me having fun with two bother you?” Floyd Hart rolled his eyes.

“Can you even afford a threesome?” Yusuf Zuck’s eyes lit up with little stars at this point.

Having been in the capital for a month, he hadn’t taken care of his personal needs, and just last night, Ember Vance had riled him up until his nose bled, so it seemed…

he might also need to address it.

“Interested?” Samuel squinted and said, “The hostesses at Longbi Sheng aren’t that great.

If you’re interested, I’ll take you to a fancier place tomorrow night, all college students there, some high school students too, it’s just damn expensive.”

“Yusuf…

Yusuf…

Yusuf Zuck, what Samuel is talking about is the Royal Nightclub, don’t go there, the girls start at a thousand and overnight packages are damn expensive, with the…

the…

the lights off, all hostesses are the same, haha.” Floyd Hart kindly reminded Yusuf Zuck.

“Let’s talk about it tomorrow night, whether we can go or not is still up in the air.

But Marco Schmidt, you okay now?

I went a bit hard yesterday, don’t take it to heart, okay?

No hard feelings, from now on we’re brothers!” Yusuf Zuck turned to Benedict Cooke, who was always quiet and hadn’t said a word today.

This was Yusuf Zuck’s way of extending an olive branch, in a sort of indirect apology.

Yusuf Zuck was savvy in dealing with people, knowing how to get along with others.

After all, he had been mixing in society for many years and understood the intricacies of human relationships.

“Heh.” Hearing Yusuf Zuck’s words, Benedict Cooke just laughed, “No hard feelings, but let’s spar more when we have time.”

“Alright, I’ll learn from your speedy ways!” Yusuf Zuck laughed.

After some banter in the security department, lunchtime arrived.

Just like other employees of the company, the security staff also went to the employee cafeteria to buy their own meals.

Yusuf Zuck only ate until he was half-full.

He really could eat a lot but didn’t want to be seen as a monster, so after having just three portions, he returned to the security department for a short break.

At one o’clock in the afternoon, Ruth Wilcox called to ask him to bring the car to the hotel’s main entrance to go to the Chaoyang police station.

“Here, you can use this,” Ruth Wilcox said as she got into the car, not taking the front seat but sitting in the back and handing over a white Apple 5S.

“Oh, for me?” Yusuf Zuck said excitedly.

“It will be deducted from your salary!” Ruth Wilcox sneered.

“Anyway, you make sixty thousand a month, you won’t miss the money for one phone!”

“Then I don’t want it.

It’s obviously used.

The iPhone 6 is out, and you’re giving me a 5, and it’s used, plus you want to deduct it from my wages, no way,” Yusuf Zuck said as he fiddled with the phone for a bit before putting it back in its original place.

He was not about to have his salary deducted.

“Just drive,” said Ruth Wilcox, clearly annoyed.

She really couldn’t deduct his salary.

It was just her old phone that she usually tossed in a drawer and ignored until she dug it out just now.

It didn’t even have a charger.

Moreover, she was a bit irritated with Yusuf Zuck.

Couldn’t he stop fixating on money?

“Hehe, then thank you, beautiful Ms.

Wilcox, you really are gorgeous!” Yusuf Zuck chuckled and casually pocketed the phone.

He was no fool and could tell that Ruth Wilcox was indeed giving him the phone.

So, his mouth turned as sweet as honey, complimenting her until her face turned red with pleasure.

“Don’t talk rubbish unless I ask you to,” Ruth Wilcox finally responded icily after a long while.

Of course, inside she felt quite delighted; there wasn’t a girl who didn’t enjoy being praised for her beauty.

Yusuf Zuck kept his mouth shut, indeed ceasing to speak.

A moment later, Yusuf Zuck stopped the car at a traffic light to wait for the red light, and that’s when Ruth Wilcox began to get nervous, looking around anxiously.

“What’s wrong?” Yusuf Zuck followed her example and looked in all directions.

“It was right here last night…” Ruth Wilcox’s voice trembled.

She was hesitant to think about last night’s events.

The memory made her involuntarily shiver.

“Son of a bitch, if that bastard dares to come back, I swear I’ll break his arms and legs.

Also, Ms.

Wilcox, don’t worry.

For the next few nights, I won’t sleep and will go out to look for him.

If we leave it to the cops, who knows when they’ll solve the case?

I’ll see if I can find him.” Yusuf Zuck’s rogue attitude resurfaced; he used to get into fights often back home and referred to the civil servants as “cops.”

“Right, you should stay at my place again tonight until the case is solved, and then you can move back to the company accommodation,” Ruth Wilcox suddenly suggested, her face blushing as she spoke.

“Oh, letting me stay again?

Alright, alright, that saves me the trip.

Rest assured, Ms.

Wilcox, I may talk big, but in reality, I’m the straightest, kindest, and most righteous guy around.

Believe me, you won’t find a second man like me in this world.

And if you do find a second one, he must be an incomplete man.

Incomplete, like missing an arm or a leg, or sick in the mind, and so on…”

“Shut up!” Ruth Wilcox’s head was about to explode.

“What’s this about finding a man like you?

Why would I need to find you?

Don’t talk nonsense.

And I’ll say it again, if I haven’t asked you to speak, keep your mouth shut.

For every extra word you say, I’ll deduct a day’s salary. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

Two extra words, two days’ salary.

If you say thirty words in a month, then you’ll have no salary at all!” Ruth Wilcox suddenly realized that Yusuf Zuck really couldn’t stop talking unless she threatened his pay—he could rant until he was foaming at the mouth!

“Mmm, mmm,” Yusuf Zuck now truly kept quiet.

After all, a day’s wage was two thousand bucks, so from that moment on, nothing would make him say another unnecessary word.

“Vroom—vroom—” Suddenly, while Yusuf Zuck remained silent, waiting for the light to turn green, the sound of a high-powered motorcycle approached rapidly from behind, weaving through traffic.

“This big motorcycle is damn cool!” Yusuf Zuck praised in his mind as the motorcycle zoomed through the lanes—such a show-off.

“Ah—motorcycle…

motorbike, last night, the motorcycle, it was him!” Ruth Wilcox screamed.

The sound of the bike had her trembling with fear all over.

“What?

It’s that bastard?” Yusuf Zuck was impressed by the stylish motorcycle, but upon hearing Ruth Wilcox’s scream and seeing her terrified, bloodless face, he suddenly opened the car door and charged out.