Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

With a cry of pain, the Yellow-Browed King lost his breath and fell to the ground. Seeing this, all the policemen rushed up and pressed the Huang-maojing, who was suspected of being a mentally ill patient, to the ground.

In the crowd of onlookers, Wang Xuebin waved his hand, and the doll that fell in mid-air disappeared.

But in just an instant, a doll that was exactly the same as before appeared in the same place, followed the established trajectory, and fell into a young man's backpack.

"...hey little brother, your backpack isn't zipped properly!"

The young man was startled by the voice behind him, turned his head, glanced at the things in the backpack, and hugged him quickly.

"...Hey...Brother, thank you..."

Hearing the young man's words, Wang Xuebin shook his head with a smile, looked at the young man's clothes, and said with a soft smile:

"...Little brother came for an interview?"

"...Uh..."

Looking at the handsome man with a calm demeanor in front of him, the young man hesitated slightly, then nodded.

"...Yes, Lu Xiaoqian, you came to Fan's Group for an interview. Are you..."

"...haha...me?"

He looked at Lu Xiaoqian, then at the yellow-browed king who was staring at Lu Xiaoqian, chuckled lightly, nodded and said:

"...Wang Xuebin, working in Xinghuo Group, I wish you... a bright future!"

Chapter 613 Lu Xiaoqian's Interview

"Ah!!! Lu Xiaoqian!!!"

With a violent shout, a wave of air surged from the Yellow Eyebrow King. Driven by the turbulent air wave, all the policemen were thrown off their backs and fell to the ground in all directions.

"Lu Xiaoqian!"

A carp stood upright, and the yellow-browed king who was lying on the ground turned over and looked at the policemen holding guns with apprehension. His eyes moved, causing a gust of yellow wind to confuse people's minds, and he rushed towards the crowd by himself.

"what!!!"

Seeing the actions of King Huangmei, the idlers who were still watching the excitement with relish suddenly exclaimed and fled in all directions.

Only Wang Xuebin stood still, watching the Yellow-Browed King bypass him and chase Lu Xiaoqian in the direction where Lu Xiaoqian was escaping.

Looking at Lu Xiaoqian and Huang Mei who rushed into the office building opposite Xinghuo Building, there was a subtle look in their eyes.

"...The yellow-browed king of this world... is so watery..."

Whispering in his mouth, he looked at the policemen on the opposite side who were on their backs, shook his head, and didn't intend to step forward to meddle.

The comedy world is one of the most dangerous world types. The internal logic of many things is so chaotic that it is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

For such a world, even Wang Xuebin has to be careful. If he is not careful, he will overturn.

I still remember that when he was in the military world, his skills, marksmanship, and various skills were all trained to the pinnacle of the world.

Even if it is a single-handed raid on the assassin's lair in the wanted list, there is enough confidence to escape unscathed.

He was such an awesome person, he was not afraid to go in and out of the enemy's nest, but in the end he fell into the hands of a third-rate agent named Bean.

The most important thing is that he didn't know what went wrong with him at all, so he fell out of nowhere.

If it weren't for the last moment, he adhered to the idea of ​​joining if he couldn't beat him, and whitewashed himself as a decent person. He guessed that Agent Bean would dare to treat him as a villain and deal with him, and it wouldn't take much effort...

Since then, Wang Xuebin has vowed not to be an enemy of the protagonist in the comedy world, no way, that kind of unlucky experience, once is enough...

Seeing the policemen retreating home as if nothing had happened, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, put his hands in his wide trouser pockets, turned around and stopped a taxi, and drove towards his private property somewhere.

Here, let them make trouble first...

......

Fan's Group, a comprehensive group with real estate, tourism, and catering as its core, the owner's original name was Fan Erdan, but he changed his name to Fan Youcai after he started his business.

As the saying goes, if you lose money, you can earn more, but if you lose your conscience, you can earn more...

As a real self-made man who has worked hard from a vegetable vendor to a boss worth over one billion now, Mr. Fan's conscience can't be found even with a high-powered microscope.

In the early years, he made a living by selling vegetables, and got entangled with a group of people to bully and dominate the market, monopolizing most of the vegetable business in the urban area.

It coincided with the demolition and renovation of the old vegetable market, Mr. Fan seized the opportunity and used various gray or illegal means to forcibly buy the shops of many vendors, thus earning the first pot of gold.

Relying on his extraordinary memory and social skills, he colluded with many forces, and under the guise of alleviating the government's worries, he started the demolition work.

After accumulating capital to a certain level, he directly started to get involved in real estate. With the help of the evil forces, he earned hundreds of millions of dollars in just two years, and it has been out of control ever since.

With the intention of being dark under the lights, he moved the company's headquarters to the capital, and once again relied on his excellent social skills to get acquainted with some dignitaries.

With these protective umbrellas, the Fan Group has finally embarked on the road of multi-point blossoming, and the group has been present all over the country.

As the saying goes, dogs can't change their shit. Unlike the Xinghuo Group's general trend of crushing and competing within the rules, the Fan Group's methods are not too particular.

Bullying to dominate the market, violence and coercion, and all kinds of out-of-the-way methods, only you can't think of it, and he can't do it without him.

That is to say, this era is not as prosperous as the future generations, otherwise, things like the Fan Group would have been dealt with by the anti-crime and evil office long ago.

In the CEO's office of the Fan Group, President Fan is gently wiping a sharpened samurai sword with deerskin that has been oiled.

The flickering cold light of the blade gave off a faint feeling of coldness. If Wang Xuebin was there, he would definitely be able to recognize that this knife was definitely not a decoration, but a murder weapon contaminated with human life.

dong dong!

"Come in"

The door opened, and a short-haired man in a dark suit with a bright smile on his face walked in cautiously with a young man holding a bag in his arms.

"Boss Fan!"

The boss chair with his back to the two of them turned slowly. He was wearing a pink shirt and a flamboyant golden dragon embroidered tie around his neck. He had half-length curly hair, a round face with small eyes, and a tuft on his chin. The man with the mustache looked at the visitor curiously.

"... who is it?"

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, fixed his eyes on the two who were smiling, stood up slowly, gestured in the direction of the young man with the sharp point of the knife, and asked loudly:

"Are you here to be my secretary? Ah!"

At the end of speaking, Mr. Fan couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and made gestures with a sharpened knife, which made the young guy dodge again and again in fright.

"...I...I was originally here to apply for the planning department...but they said that I would be more suitable as your secretary..."