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Zhang Long originally planned to sleep for a while, sleep until night, and then spend hundreds of rounds with Lin Yanran, but unfortunately, he obviously didn't want to let him get his wish.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Long had to wake up under the threat of death with electric currents all over his hands.

After getting dressed, she talked sweetly with Lin Yanran all the way, and then reluctantly broke up.After Lin Yanran returned home, Zhang Long formally accepted the new task assigned by the dead...to work.

Zhang Long scoffed when he heard this task at first, he felt that a person like him was not suitable for work, but only for leisure.

And the deadly cheap answer is that the Zhijian system asked you to do this, and you must do it.Zhang Long was speechless. The orders of the Zhijian system still had to be executed. If he didn't execute them, he would be blasted by electric shock.

In order to comfort himself, Zhang Long's thoughts immediately changed 180 degrees. He felt that he was a college graduate after all, so he should do something that graduates should do. Finding a job is naturally the first task for college graduates.

He also began to comfort Zhang Long, saying that this person must make a down-to-earth contribution to human society in his life, so that he can have a sense of existence and reflect his own value. He also said that he wants to eat as much as Zhang Long every day She just sleeps and eats when she wakes up, which is no different from a pig. She also said that if she lived like this, she might as well be killed by a headshot.

Zhang Long was speechless, this kung fu of comforting people from death is really not very good, it can comfort people who don't want to die until they really die.

No way, Zhang Long started looking for a job.

It's already four o'clock in the afternoon. In the hot summer, a round of golden sun is still burning and powerful. There are many exotic buildings, the sky is blue, the crowd is surging, and the eyes are full of golden light.

Zhang Long sometimes wondered, what are these busy people doing on the street?really make sense?
Since you are looking for a job, you have to find a good job. As a good match for Zhang Long’s identity, the type of work, Zhang Long has several conditions. First, he can’t work during the day. Dedicated to the boss, second, the salary should be high.Third, the working environment is better.Fourth, there are more holidays.Fifth, the proportion of women among colleagues should be more than two-thirds.Sixth, the appearance of female colleagues should be above [-].seventh……

"Zhang Long, you'd better be a pig." Before Zhang Long finished talking about his conditions, he couldn't stand it anymore. This is not looking for a job, it's asking for support.

Zhang Long really had this plan, put up a sign and stood on the street begging for support, but after thinking about it, he dismissed the idea. Firstly, Yan Ran found out that the influence would be bad, and secondly, although there are many women on the street, who knows what they are? Zhang Long would not dedicate himself to a woman who did not know the details.What's more, now that Zhang Long is walking on the street, there will always be some passers-by who will cast unkind glances at him and regard him as a terrorist strutting in broad daylight. Passers-by make trouble.

Standing in the sun, listening to the hustle and bustle, Zhang Long thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of a suitable job... a nightclub.

Bars, KTVs, dance halls, clubs, etc. are all night jobs. There are many beauties, high salaries, and hard work. Moreover, with the top students of Zhanglong Kewu University and their awesome cultivation, they may be able to be a manager or something. play.

Thinking of the scene where the beauties working in nightclubs rushed to throw themselves into his arms to please him, the manager, Zhang Long suddenly felt that this job is not a bad thing.

It's a pity that the ideal is full, and the reality is like a mummy.

It was stipulated that Zhang Long could not use any of his cultivation during his work, and he must not fight back when he was beaten or scolded. The reason was that he wanted Zhang Long to experience the hardships of ordinary college students.

"Death is cheap, are you sick? Everyone has their own ambitions, why should I be like others? Even if I don't have the slightest cultivation today, I still beat and leave whenever I want, can you control me?" Zhang Long retorted.

"I'm sorry, this is the regulation of the Zhijian system." Dead to Kid rolled his eyes and said.

"You uncle!" Zhang Long also rolled his eyes.

Since nothing he said would work, Zhang Long simply stopped talking and took a taxi to the biggest nightclub in San Huabao City to find a job.

Who is Zhang Long, of course he will go to the best company to find a job!
"DREAMHOME" is the largest nightclub in Sanhuabao City, integrating bars, dance halls, KTV, accommodation, and catering. It is the largest entertainment place under Yimeng Group. I heard that the largest director of the group is still a Chinese, so the group name directly It is named after the Chinese language, and this DREAMHOME also has several versions of the name in the Chinese language, Dreamland, Dream House, and Wonderland on Earth!
Zhang Long prefers the name "Fairyland on Earth", and he has a good impression of this group, who knows that they all belong to Huaxia Kingdom.

This place is definitely a man's paradise and a woman's dreamland. It is open from [-]:[-] p.m. Very high appearance, of course, there are no absolutes, and there are also dicks and dinosaurs who enjoy mixing with it, and maybe one day they will be able to mix with a handsome man or a beautiful woman.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Long came to the fairyland on earth, a luxurious manor-style building, covering an area of ​​over a thousand acres, with rockery, flowing water, gardens and lawns. Under the sunshine, the flowers are red and the willows are green. There are many pavilions and pavilions with strong Chinese style, which makes people feel like returning to the ancient times thousands of years ago.

After inquiring about several guards at the door, Zhang Long came to the personnel department. The personnel department was also set up in a quaint pavilion with red bricks and green tiles. The window without frame, looking out from the inside, it is like being in a crystal.

Zhang Long was wearing a neat suit and black leather shoes, standing with his head held high in the corridor outside the HR office.

Sure enough, it was a big company, and there was an endless stream of applicants. Although it was past five o'clock, there was still a long line in the corridor.There are mostly girls, all of whom are beautiful, stylish and cool, with various styles and styles that cannot be described, they should be coquettish.

There are also a few boys, but most of them are dressed in the clothes that make people want to slap him to death at the first glance, with delicate skin and tender flesh, full of makeup, they are simply sissies.

Waiting, waiting, waiting for a full hour, and it was Zhang Long's turn after six o'clock. Everyone else was holding a stack of papers and smiling, but Zhang Long went in with empty hands and a cigarette in his mouth. .

The office is very empty, and there is only one desk in a room of hundreds of square meters. On the desk, there are two staff members who are responsible for applying for the job. The ground is silver and white, reflecting Zhang Long's domineering figure. opposite.

A man and a woman, the man is from the United States, tall and tall, sitting there like a wall, with a big back, long black and red hair tied into a braid behind his head, a broad and square face, bronze skin, blue eyes , looks rather handsome.

The woman is the face of Huaxia Kingdom. Compared with the colleagues next to her, this woman looks much smaller and smaller. She wears a small white suit with a close-fitting white vest inside. Her black hair is straight, and the ends of her hair on both sides are like scissors. Sharp, hanging on the face but not sticking to the face.

She has a delicate appearance and looks very quiet. She is lowering her eyes, holding a pen in her light white jade fingers and writing something in a notebook. From under the table, she can vaguely see her pure white skirt with a crystal embellished with diamonds. With high heels, she is unsmiling, and she looks like a real professional woman.

Zhang Long's eyes automatically ignored the burly American in a dark blue suit, and looked at the quiet and serious beauty.

"What's your name?" Zhang Long sat down on the chair, and the woman asked first. Her voice was soft but powerful, giving people a sense of oppression. She should be around 27 or [-] years old.

"I'm sorry, please speak Chinese, I don't understand." Zhang Long said arrogantly. In fact, there are translations that are as cheap as hell, and Zhang Long can understand them, but isn't this for the purpose of attracting girls' attention.

Zhang Long always has an inexplicable affinity for this kind of beautiful girl who is a few years older.

"Then you can go. You can't work here if you don't know American Mandarin." The woman didn't look up, but replied in Chinese.

"..." Zhang Long was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "Ha, I can understand, and I can still speak."

However, he still spoke this sentence in Chinese.

Finally, the girl raised her head, with single eyelids, very fresh and delicate eyes, her black pupils seemed to be covered by a ray of spring breeze, there was a sense of haze, making her look younger, even with a pure and green taste .

She first exchanged glances with the American man next to him, who grinned with contempt on his face.

"Then try to say a few words." The woman then looked at Zhang Long, squinted her eyes and asked in Chinese, obviously not convinced that Zhang Long was fluent in American.

"Haha..." Zhang Long smirked, and looked at the woman's badge, "Miss Qi Yaxin, we are all Chinese, don't you think it's weird to chat in American?"

The woman named Qi Yaxin put down the pen in her hand, but she didn't get angry. Wan'er smiled and said, "But, this is a place for applicants, not for you to chat."