Underworld Pass

"Ugh?"

Zhou Xiaonan was stunned, and looked at Zhao Dazhi who was squinting at him in astonishment, thinking with hatred in his heart, this damn fat man!
"Comrade Zhou Xiaonan, is that you?"

Minister Peng Gaofeng stood up slowly, and his eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Xiaonan, who had a juvenile face.

However, at his age, he already has great immunity to beauty. What caught his eye was that he seemed to have found a way to control Ye Fan from Zhou Xiaonan.

"Yes, yes Minister."

In any case, the person in front of him was far from Zhou Xiaonan not only in terms of identity but also in status, like clouds and mud, especially the calm and prestige of the other party, which made Zhou Xiaonan unable to breathe.

This is a kind of aura developed by sitting in a high position for a long time and pointing out the country. It is like an illusion that ordinary people will have when we suddenly meet some big people.

"Well, very good. Now the Ministry has a more important task for you. I hope you can complete it. As for the content of the task, after the meeting is over, you stay and I will explain it to you alone."

After Peng Gaofeng smiled, he waved his hand and said, "The meeting is over!"

"Dismiss!"

Some people echoed, even if they had doubts in their hearts as to what task the minister was going to entrust to Zhou Xiaonan, many people still walked out with a sense of humor.

When Zhao Dazhi was about to leave, he smiled at Zhou Xiaonan and said, "This task must be a long way to go, Captain Zhou, come on!"

Zhou Xiaonan gave him a hateful look, but still smiled and said, "I know, Deputy Director."

Zhao Dazhi's expression changed obviously upon hearing the words Deputy Director, and he hummed lightly before striding out.

After everyone had left, Peng Gaofeng waved to Zhou Xiaonan and said, "Come here."

"Yes, yes Minister."

Zhou Xiaonan walked up to Peng Gaofeng nervously, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, not daring to breathe.

"Don't be so nervous, the task given to you is very simple, I hope you..."

When Zhou Xiaonan came out of the office, she was in a daze. She never expected that Minister Peng Gaofeng would entrust her with such an absurd task.

"This is too ridiculous!"

Zhou Xiaonan murmured strangely, and said, "But Chen Kexin is in the middle, so, this task is not easy to do!"

……

The sun, which was originally high, had already set in the west at this time, and the faint fiery red clouds occupied half of the sky, as if on fire.

After a long stretch, Ye Fan came to his senses. After washing his face with the spare water in the MK3, Ye Fan, who felt much more refreshed, looked at the sky and said to Jarvis: "Send the MK3 back first. Remember, avoid the crowd."

'Yes sir. '

As Jarvis' words fell, MK3 gradually disintegrated, turning into clouds that soared into the sky, and gradually disappeared from Ye Fan's sight.

Ye Fan, who got off the elevator in the skyscraper, glanced at the many office workers who were still busy, and sighed with emotion for a while.

If it weren't for the emergence of the underworld system, I'm afraid he wouldn't be the same as this group of people, living such a boring and boring life. For a little salary increase, for promotion, he intrigues with others and designs to cheat.

To be honest, such a day is really not what Ye Fan wants, and the current life is better.

Don't worry about food or clothing, let alone money——

"I almost forgot, my buddy now has 1 yuan in his pocket—oh, yes, I still have a card!"

Suddenly thinking of the fact that the cook Xing Ping Chuangzhen helped Ye Fan run the small restaurant every night, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked Jarvis to check the balance in it. After learning that there were nearly ten million in it, Ye Fan felt much better.

"Finally, I don't have to worry about money. It's good to have a backup. Although the money is not much, at least it's enough. Hehe——"

Ye Fan, who was smiling excitedly, found a relatively high-end Sichuan restaurant, and ordered a large table of delicious dishes by himself.

Ye Fan, who was eating and drinking under the vigilant eyes of the boss, naturally knew that the boss's wife was worried about him eating the king's meal, but the buddy is rich, how could he do such an immoral thing.

It's a comfort to eat a meal, Ye Fan couldn't help but patted his belly, took out his bank card with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Pay the bill, swipe the card!"

After eating and drinking enough, Ye Fan walked out of this Sichuan restaurant with a toothpick in his hand. While picking his teeth, watching the people coming and going on the street, he smiled and said, "This is life!"

Ye Fan, who found a cool chair and sat down, looked at the Hexin Square in front of him, full of people rushing like dragons and horses. Even though it was already autumn, girls in cool and hot clothes with beautiful legs flashed past his eyes like flowers and butterflies.

Ye Fan really wanted to take out his black card, waved at one of the girls, and shouted, let's go to the room!

Ye Fan has seen this kind of thing in some spoof videos before, if he does that himself, it will be very cool, the black gold centurion is still very lethal to some gold diggers.

"Sisters, please leave a call, yes, yes, I am doing a live broadcast, the audience is asking, please, please, beauty, please give me a call, please—"

"No time to."

"No, why don't you give me your phone number if I show you a unique skill?"

"Huh? Unique skills, what unique skills!"

"Others know this, so it's definitely not a unique skill. Hey, sister, you should watch it, and viewers, you should also watch it. My Wang Dali's unique skill is absolutely rare in the world, and it is definitely something that all anchors dare not do!"

Ye Fan, who was picking his teeth, suddenly saw a guy wearing a white wig, dragging an average-looking girl on the side of the road, who wanted a phone call, and became interested for a while.

Especially when this guy was about to perform his so-called unique skills, he pulled out a brand new red brick from a canvas bag he was carrying, and pointed it at his forehead, and with a bang, it almost didn't scare Ye Fan to pee.

What the hell!

bleeding!
This guy is so hardworking!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan also widened his eyes in astonishment, thinking to myself, buddy, don’t you want a phone number?
Regardless of the blood slowly flowing down from his forehead, the male anchor wearing a white wig turned to the girl who was so frightened in front of her that she even forgot to scream, and said, "Give me a number given the fact that I'm so sneaky with this unique skill?"

"are you crazy!"

This girl was really terrified, she didn't care about the lonely look in the anchor's eyes, she turned around and left.