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Drive all the way to the headquarters of Jinxiu Group and parked the car in the garage. At this moment, a WeChat message came up from the phone, and Ye Fan picked it up and looked at it. It was Chu Yunyao's reply. The woman returned only three words: "I got it." although..Although he didn't say much, Ye Fan knew that Chu Yunyao had a way to deal with the gravity training room. After getting out of the car, Ye Fan just wanted to call Feng Yueying to ask Feng Yueying, which floor to go to, only to see a familiar figure wearing a security uniform, greeted him from a short distance. "Brother Fan? Is it Brother Fan?" The security guard looked happy. "Jiang?" Ye Fan recognized that this was a man who hadn't seen him for a while, Jiang from the Security Department. When they first went to work at Fairview, the two met every day, and they had a good relationship, and they often chatted and ate together. Although he didn't contact him usually, Ye Fan also remembered the friendship of playing together and playing together. For Ye Fan, this kind of ordinary and simple life is actually rare. Naturally, he will have a particularly deep memory, and he cherishes such an experience very much. Going up, Ye Fan slapped the brother, "Long time no see!" "Hey, it's Brother Fan! How do you drive Su Dong's car?" Jiang recognized that it was Su Qingxue's running. Ye Fan said casually: "Oh, I drove her to the airport, by the way, I came here to do something, so I drove her car directly." "Brother Fan, you are really capable, now you must be following Su Dong, and you have gotten rid of Feihong. Tenda, I haven't seen you in the past six months. Brother is really envious..." Jiang said with a smile. Ye Fan counted, it seemed that he had disappeared for more than half a year. After all, he was busy dealing with various problems, and he did not come to the Fairview Group. "It's okay, it's you. I've lost weight in the past six months. Why are you here in the underground garage? Could anyone tell you to wait for me?" Jiang smiled awkwardly, "No... I'm working here right now. ". "Ah?" Ye Fan was taken aback and frowned: "Work in the underground garage? Do you stand guard here?" Jiang said with a smile, "Just patrol and patrol the entire underground garage, but I'm busy!" "You Isn't this nonsense? The underground garage has always been standing there, aren't you the deputy head of the Security Department, why do you want you to come here to stand guard?" Ye Fan frowned and asked. There was a trace of sadness in Jiang's eyes, and he said, "Vice Minister...it is already in the past. Now I am the most basic level security guard." "Why? Did you do something wrong?" Ye Fan wondered. "Of course not... Um... Don't you really understand Fan Fan? It's all on the news recently..."Jiang was a little puzzled. Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't know, you can tell me." Jiang sighed and said: "Isn't there a sudden explosion of the'Guwu Revival' movement this year? All came out, and the ancient warriors appeared in batches. Now even the bosses of some small companies, recruiting drivers and assistants, are the ones who have experience in ancient martial arts are preferred. For multinational listed companies like our Jinxiu Group, the world's top 500, security must be replaced by ancient warriors. Like me, I can use basic moves, and I don’t have any internal skills. It would be nice to be a security guard... The other security guards before, because of too much pressure, have already left their job and changed their careers. "Ye Fan suddenly, it turned out that this is the case, "Who is in the Security Department now?" Is Ruby there? "Yes, Minister Hongyu is there, but she is also under a lot of pressure, and it is estimated that she will abdicate. After all, there are too many powerful ancient warriors. In the past few months, I hurriedly searched for more than 20 ancient warriors. There were males and females, almost no weaker than Minister Hongyu. Ordinary people like me, if I still sit in the position of deputy minister, it would be too uninteresting, so I applied for transfer. But for such a large company, the senior executives need to be equipped with security when traveling, and the number of people is still not enough. Today, a job fair for security personnel is being held. Many ancient warriors are here. After all, we Jinxiu pays a lot of money," Jiang said. Ye Fan squinted his eyes and patted him on the shoulder. Like everyone else? Even if you didn't become a vice minister before, you wouldn't be looking at the underground garage here, right? Jiang sighed and smiled emotionally: "This year my wife just gave birth to a son. She can't go to work, and the family has to pay off the mortgage. I can't easily change jobs." Our kind of culture is not high, and we can't find a particularly good job. Those who are stationed in the garage of the Jinxiu Group are paid better than those outside. What's more, I have been here for a few years, and I have feelings for the company. As long as the boss does not fire me, I am happy to stand in the underground garage... Besides, the company is not against me, there is no way. Other companies of the same level can find everything. It is a particularly powerful ancient warrior. Our Jinxiu Group can't fall behind... Whether it is on the card or for the safety of the management and employees, I can understand. "Ye Fan frowned. Seeing that Jiang has experienced so much vicissitudes in the past six months, he suddenly realized that the appearance of ancient martial arts in this society will have a great impact on ordinary people...This is like a group of people in society who can blatantly hold guns, or even drive tanks and planes on the streets. Ordinary people, even if they see someone taking a knife to the street, they will be nervous, not to mention the weapons of this group of people are much more powerful than knives! The point is that these people are not only powerful, but they also have backgrounds. Something is going to happen. The average police, even the army, cannot catch them even if they want to catch them. This is only the ancient warrior. If the cultivators from the ancient fairy world come out again, it is impossible to imagine how chaotic this world will be! Those monks don't treat mortals as equal beings at all. Even though Ye Fan could kill those mischievous masters, he couldn't kill all the monks. And if there were some fights between cultivators, maybe it would kill a large number of people accidentally, and it would be a headache to think about it. Seeing Ye Fan's frown, Jiang thought he was sorry for him, and hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Fan, it's okay, I just stand in the garage, and the salary is not deducted from me. The company takes care of me very much." Ye Fan thought about going up to Feng Yueying to help Jiang change a job, so he smiled and said, "Which floor is that security staff recruited?" "Brother Fan, are you here to recruit? It's just outside the back door on the first floor. After all, they are all Wuxing, you can't let go indoors," Jiang said. Ye Fan nodded, and didn't tell him much for the time being, walked into the elevator, went up to the first floor, and walked outside the back gate. As soon as he approached that area, Ye Fan discovered dozens of ancient warriors, really various methods. That vacant lot was originally for the employees to drink coffee, eat lunch, and rest and entertain themselves. At this moment, there are some ancient warriors with different costumes sitting at the tables. There are two front desk staff who are serving them tea, fruit, and snacks. Compared to a general job fair, the atmosphere here is obviously more like a receptionist. It seems that the recruitment hasn't officially started, and Ye Fan hasn't seen Feng Yueying and Hongyu. It is estimated that they are coming soon too. Ye Fan didn't bother to look for it. Seeing that a chair was empty, he walked over and sat down. As soon as he sat down, dozens of eyes were projected next to him, and a sharp look was shot at him like a knife. Ye Fan was a little inexplicable, following this gaze, he turned to look at a man at the same table next to him. It was a man with his head combed behind his head, a pinch of beard on his chin, a dozen small silver earrings, and a gray tight-fitting short-sleeved man. He looked at about thirty or forty years old, and his muscles were as strong as steel. Ye Fan didn't know why this guy stared at him so fiercely, and he was not interested in being familiar with the other party, so he smiled politely. Who thinks, the man asked him in a deep and hoarse voice, "Do you want to die?" ://../b//. The address of the genius site: ... Novel Network: ..