Meng Fan said a little embarrassedly: "Sister Jiao, it's not true. I have to go to Beijing for something, so I decided yesterday.

I came here to ask for leave this morning. I was originally planning to fight with Ma for 300 rounds. After all, it was not easy to make a leave from her where to make a leave.

Now Sister Jiao, you are the store manager. You are so understanding and you won’t make things difficult for me in taking leave, right?”

Wang Jiao rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "How many days do you want?"

Meng Fan thought for a while and said, "One week."

Wang Jiao: "No paid."

Meng Fan: "If you can get paid, it will definitely be the best. If you don't have paid, there is nothing you can do."

Wang Jiao: "You are just thick-skinned!"

Meng Fan: "Will you bring it with you paid?"

Wang Jiao: "No!"

At noon, Meng Fan invited Wang Jiao to dinner for the first time.

The one you request is not cheap, and the clay pot rice costs more than 20 yuan per serving.

I have a short mouth for people. I feel embarrassed to give me no paid!

After dinner, Meng Fan went home.

Wang Jiao looked at Meng Fan's back with an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

To be honest, when I get along with a handsome man like Meng Fan every day, I will more or less like it.

After all, this is a society that looks at faces, and there is no denying this.

But she was four years older than Meng Fan, so she never thought about these things.

A junior in the third year of the women, holding gold bricks.

Female senior, boring.

Even if Meng Fan agreed, his parents would definitely not agree, so she was afraid that she would be bored by herself.

What's more, she already has a girlfriend, where does a man have a woman's fragrance?

Meng Fan returned to the rental house, so bored that he played games, then was so angry that he unloaded, and finally lay in bed and was in a daze in vain.

Life is so boring!

He glanced at the glasses beside the bed. God might have thought he was too bored, so he was so excited to him.

In the past, I always thought about how to live, but now I have to think about how to survive.

Looking at his left hand, he was wondering when he would be swallowed by a ghost one day.

I couldn't help but wonder, will the headquarters have a way to stop the ghost hand from devouring him?

All afternoon, even one night, spent so much thought.

Then when he fell asleep in the early morning, he dreamed.

I dreamed of Uncle Jiu, and he took Uncle Jiu as his teacher.

No matter what the hell is in the dream, he just cuts a peach wood sword in his left hand and a copper coin sword in his right hand, and he is so happy that he can fly.

Then, he woke up from his dream, and he looked at his left hand helplessly in a daze.

Keep sleeping, there is everything in your dream.

After sleeping, I slept until 11 o'clock, and the knock on the door came.

When I opened the door, it was Lin Lian.

"Is it time to set off?" Meng Fan asked on his own initiative.

Lin Lian did not answer Meng Fan's question, and said with disgust: "Are you so lazy usually?"

Meng Fan was not embarrassed, and said calmly: "No, I usually go to work at 8 o'clock and have to get up at 6 o'clock."

"At 2 pm, Jiangning flew to Jinghua. Now I have packed up and went directly to Jiangning after lunch."

"Can the plane catch up after two o'clock?"

"Come on, pick it up and drop it off with you by car."

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...

On the plane, Meng Fan resisted not looking around and tried hard to prevent himself from appearing so bad.

Yes, he was on a plane for the first time.

I have lived for more than 20 years and have never taken a plane!

In fact, there are many people like him, and everyone has been working mediocrely for their livelihoods all their lives. This is life.

In fact, Lin Lian, who was sitting next to Meng Fan, could feel Meng Fan's restraint, and could guess that Meng Fan had never taken a plane, but she didn't say much.

These jokes will not enhance your feelings, but will most likely make people hate you.

After a while, Meng Fan took the initiative to chat with Lin Lian and said, "Can you ask you a question? Maybe it's a bit presumptuous."

Lin Lian glanced at Meng Fan and said coldly: "Since you feel prone to yourself, don't ask, we are not that familiar with each other."

"Okay." Meng Fan was disappointed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Lin Lian also felt a little cold, so she took the initiative to talk to Meng Fan and said, "Your new hairstyle is quite interesting."

Meng Fan:...

This topic is actually even more embarrassing.

“It’s hot, so refreshing.”

"Autumn is coming soon, and the weather is about to get colder."

Girl, don’t force yourself if we can’t chat, okay?

I slept until 11 o'clock in the morning, so Meng Fan really had no desire to sleep on the plane.

Lin Lian had already taken a nap, and Meng Fan looked around with his glasses open.

Maybe he has his own filter, and he feels that the people who fly are excellent, all successful people, and they are all sarcastic.

After getting off the plane and arrived in Jinghua City, Meng Fan and Lin Lian got on a special car.

Soon, under the leadership of Lin Lian, Meng Fan came to the headquarters of the Supernatural Research Department.

The headquarters is actually a base built underground, and the project is very magnificent.

For some organizations and some forces, there is one thing that is really not a pretentious person - problems that can be solved with money are not a problem.

No wonder Lin Lian can easily apply for a large box made of gold!

This supernatural research department is just one word... rich!

"I will take you to see the Deputy Minister first. Every Shura who joins the organization will be met with him in person." Lin Lian said to Meng Fan in the base.

"Where is the minister?" Meng Fan asked.

Lin Lian said with a hint of admiration: "The minister is very busy. One-tenth of the supernatural incidents in China are handled by the minister himself. Basically, one after another is running around, so under normal circumstances, there are few opportunities to meet the minister."

Meng Fan immediately felt awe.

This is a minister who does practical things, and it must be very powerful, especially amazing!

One-tenth of the supernatural event in the country.

Although I don't know how many, it is definitely scary.

In a small An County, there are at least three supernatural incidents, let alone the whole country.

The most shocking thing is that after dealing with so many supernatural events, this minister is still alive. How strong is it?

It's simply terrifying!

That's outrageous!

Meng Fan asked with a hint of respect: "What is our minister's name?"

"The minister is called Li Qing, and the deputy minister is called Luo Yongan."

"The minister is so powerful, isn't that deputy minister also very strong?"

"No, the Deputy Minister is not Shura, he is just an ordinary person. He is responsible for the coordination of all our reserve work."

"I understand, he pays us."

For Meng Fan, the role of this deputy minister is much stronger than that of the minister.

Soon, in an office, Meng Fan met Vice Minister Luo Yongan.

Lin Lian said: "Deputy Minister, I brought it to Meng Fan."

Luo Yongan nodded and said, "Okay, you can go and do it first."

After Lin Lian left, Luo Yongan turned his attention to Meng Fan.

"Meng Fan, welcome to join the Supernatural Research Department. To be honest, I was surprised and happy that you could agree directly. Because many Shuras were willing to join after many invitations and witnessed the benefits of joining the Supernatural Research Department with their own eyes."
Chapter completed!