Marvel Detective of Super Seminary

Hua Shuo hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Can you please give me one month's salary in advance? My family is very short of money recently."

General Dukao frowned slightly: "Actually, the Super Seminary will not start until September 9 this year, but I can give you two months' salary in advance."

"Thank you" Hua Shuo smiled.

"You're welcome," Dukao turned to Lianfeng and ordered, "Go to the bank next to you to withdraw 3 yuan in cash and give it to Hua Shuo. When you get back, ask the finance department for reimbursement."

"Okay" Lianfeng responded, went to the bank, took out 3 yuan, and handed it to Hua Shuo.

Holding this thick pile of cash, Hua Shuo felt much more at ease. Finally, his family's life no longer had to be so tight.

When I was looking for a job with my childhood friend Chen Feifei, he would only eat one vegetable dish and one steamed bun for almost every meal. He was never willing to buy meat dishes. Chen Feifei thought he was stingy and gave him the nickname "Hua". "Little pick"

In fact, he wanted to reduce the burden on his family. After all, his adoptive father was paralyzed in bed at that time, and his sister Rui Mengmeng was working in a restaurant, with only a meager income of more than 600 yuan a month. Now he finally made some money, although it was not a lot. But it can also make life better for the adoptive father and sister.

After bidding farewell to Dukao and others, Hua Shuo called Ajie's mobile phone: "Hello, hello, are you Chief Instructor Ajie? My name is Hua Shuo, and I am the newly appointed deputy chief instructor of the Xiongbing Company by General Dukao."

"Oh, hello, General Dukao's secretary Lianfeng has told me everything about you," Ajie's voice came from the other end of the phone, "You need to arrive at Dingsheng Cafe before ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Let’s meet a silk young man named Ge Xiaolun.”

"Okay" Hua Shuo responded. As soon as he hung up the phone, his phone rang. When Hua Shuo saw the name on the caller ID, it was his sister Rui Mengmeng, so he quickly answered the call.

"Brother, I just received a WeChat message from my second cousin-in-law Yang Zhihao. It's my uncle's birthday tonight. Yang Zhihao is going to hold a birthday party for his uncle. I'm working out of town and can't go. You can go to my uncle's birthday party on my behalf." Rui Mengmeng said.

"Okay, sister, are you safe where you are now?" Hua Shuo asked.

"I'm performing a confidential mission. It's inconvenient to tell you. Don't worry, I'm safe. I'll send you the time and place of tonight's birthday party right away."

After saying that, Rui Mengmeng hung up the phone.

At 32:[-] pm, Hua Shuo took the bus and arrived at the Juxia City Hotel.

He was 2 minutes late due to traffic jam on the road.

As dusk fell, the setting sun melted into gold, melting into the sunset, rooftops, streets and pedestrians. Everything in the field of vision was covered with a layer of golden light.

There was a Lamborghini sports car with the license plate number "Ju 88888" parked in the parking lot in front of the hotel. Based on the memory of the original owner of the body, he recognized the car at a glance as the car of his second cousin-in-law Yang Zhihao. Parked next to the blue Lamborghini sports car was a white Wrangler, which belonged to my third cousin-in-law Jiang Kaifeng.

Yang Zhihao is the president of Juxia City Lingyun Group, while Jiang Kaifeng is a department manager of Juxia City Zhangong Group.

Because Rui's family was poor, Yang Zhihao had humiliated Rui Mengmeng and Hua Shuo more than once. Jiang Kaifeng was also a snob who looked down on others. Hua Shuo was disgusted with these two people.

But in order to celebrate his uncle's birthday, Hua Shuo bit the bullet and walked into the Juxia City Hotel.

He has already made plans. If Yang Zhihao and Jiang Kaifeng speak too much later, he doesn't mind slapping the two guys' faces to make them angry.

After walking through the hotel lobby, Hua Shuo took the elevator to the private room on the third floor. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that other relatives were already there and had already started eating, without waiting for him at all.

Seeing that he was treated as a dispensable person, Hua Shuo felt unhappy and turned around to leave.

"Hua Shuo, let's sit down and eat together." Uncle Rui Lin Xun's cold voice sounded.

Although Hua Shuo was unhappy, in order to show her respect for her uncle, she reluctantly walked into the private room and sat down.

Yang Zhihao said with a smile: "Now that everyone is here, let me say a few words. Today is my uncle's birthday. We, the juniors, specially gathered together to wish my uncle a birthday. I wish him happiness as good as the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains. I'm ready. It’s a small gift, please accept it, uncle”

As he spoke, he brought up a strange-looking, jet-black stone from under the table.

"I'll give this meteorite to you, uncle."

Yang Zhihao held the fist-sized meteorite in his hands and placed it respectfully in front of his uncle.

Dabo Ruilinxun is the vice president of the Juxia City Investment Consortium, and is the target of all major companies' efforts to curry favor. Although Yang Zhihao is the president of Lingyun Group, Lingyun Group still needs the support of the Juxia City Investment Consortium in terms of financing. Therefore, he has always been loyal to Lingyun Group. The arrogant Yang Zhihao courted Rui Linxun respectfully.

"Oh, it cost you Zhihao." Rui Linxun smiled politely.

"This is a little bit of filial piety from the younger generation. My uncle's words are serious," Yang Zhihao said with a smile.

Rui Linxun picked up the meteorite with a smile, played with it carefully, and couldn't put it down.

Hua Shuo was delighted when he saw it. This stone was not a meteorite at all. He had seen many meteorites in his previous life, so he could tell at a glance that this meteorite was fake.

But he saw through it but did not tell it. Yang Zhihao did not make things difficult for him today. Hua Shuo felt that there was no need to expose his shortcomings.

Jiang Kaifeng held out a big box and said with a smile: "Uncle, I have also prepared a small gift. It's a little thought but not a sign of respect. Please accept it."

After saying that, he held the box in front of Rui Linxun, opened the lid, and a simple-looking Bagua compass jumped into everyone's sight.

"Uncle, I bought this Bagua compass from an antique dealer at a huge price. It is said to have the effect of suppressing evil spirits. I know you like collecting antiques, so I gave it to you as a birthday gift."

Rui Linxun smiled and declined: "This is too valuable, I can't accept it."

Jiang Kaifeng is now the department manager of Juxia Zhangong Group, but there are so many talents in the group that it is very difficult for him to be promoted to director. However, Rui Linxun and Ruan Zhengkun, the vice president of human resources of Juxia Zhangong Group, are close friends. My friend, as long as you curry favor with Rui Linxun and ask Rui Linxun to say a few kind words in front of Ruan Zhengkun, the possibility of him being promoted to director will be greatly increased. Therefore, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

Seeing Rui Linxun's refusal, Jiang Kaifeng hurriedly smiled and said: "Uncle, you are an expert in antiques. This Bagua Compass is like a pearl covered in dust when it is placed in my hands. Only in the hands of an expert like uncle can it reflect its due value." The value is great, so please accept it, uncle."

Rui Linxun said with a smile: "If that's the case, then I'll accept it."

Hua Shuo looked at the Bagua Compass, always feeling a little weird.

He secretly opened his eyes of insight, but saw a layer of hazy black mist lingering on the Bagua Compass, and his heart suddenly froze.

This Bagua compass is stained with a lot of evil spirit. It should have been just dug out from the grave. It is not an antique, but a modern imitation that was buried in the grave for a period of time by profiteers and passed off as an antique. Antiques are sold to uninformed customers at high prices.

If such a Bagua compass is placed at home, not only will it not be able to suppress evil, but the resentment and evil spirits on the Bagua compass will also attract evil spirits and bring bloody disasters to the family.

Just when Hua Shuo was about to give a reminder, Jiang Kaifeng said to him in a strange tone: "Hua Shuo, my second brother-in-law and I have carefully prepared gifts. Shouldn't you express your gratitude as well?"

Hua Shuo frowned, feeling a little displeased. Jiang Kaifeng, a powerful man who flattered others and suppressed others, wanted to embarrass him again.

I heard Yang Zhihao also ridiculing: "Hua Shuo is just an unemployed vagrant. He is so poor that he has trouble eating. How can he have money to buy gifts? Kai Feng, please don't make things difficult for him."

Jiang Kaifeng smirked and teased: "Of course I won't embarrass him. By the way, Hua Shuo, you poor guy doesn't have a job yet. Our Zhangong Group is recruiting security guards. If you want to come, I can help you with the group's manpower Just tell your supervisor to save you from not being able to afford the gift."

Yang Zhihao echoed with a sarcastic look on his face: "Hua Shuo, you have to recognize the reality that you are a poor person. You have no academic qualifications, no skills, and you can only do this kind of work. Don't be picky."

What they said sounded like they were helping Hua Shuo find a job, but in fact they were sarcastically humiliating him and making him even more embarrassed.

Hua Shuo's chest felt tight, and he suddenly took two chopsticks of vegetables into his mouth and started chewing them.

Jiang Kaifeng glanced at him with disdain and said mockingly: "Hua Shuo, eat slowly, don't choke, no one will compete with you, have you never tasted such delicious food?"

Many relatives present showed sneer expressions and looked at Hua Shuo with disdain in their eyes.

"Haha, Hua Shuo's family is very poor, so it's normal that they haven't eaten." Yang Zhihao said with a smile, "It's not like us, who are used to eating delicacies from all kinds of mountains and seas. Hua Shuo, don't squeak like a pig when you eat. Don't worry, wait." The leftover food for everyone will be packed back for you later."

A rage of anger burned in Hua Shuo's heart. These two guys were really stubborn and took every opportunity to ridicule and ridicule themselves. They were originally hesitant to tell the truth about their gifts. Since these two Hua Shuo doesn't mind slapping their faces if they embarrass themselves.

"Yang Zhihao, Jiang Kaifeng, both of your gifts are fake, but you still have the nerve to try to cash in on me. I'll give you a chance to apologize to me now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude," Hua Shuo clenched his fists and said coldly.

Yang Zhihao was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Hua Shuo, why do you slander people and say that our gifts are fake? Are you a poor person out of your mind?"

Jiang Kaifeng also smiled sinisterly and echoed: "That's right, you, a poor person at the bottom of society, have you ever seen meteorites and antiques? What are you trying to do with us? Who do you think you are?"

Other relatives also had sarcastic smiles on their lips, watching coldly as Yang Zhihao and Jiang Kaifeng continued to make things difficult for Hua Shuo.

"Hey, you two are ignorant," Hua Shuo snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, and was about to slap Yang Zhihao and Jiang Kaifeng a few times, but suddenly saw a familiar figure passing by the door.

"Oh, isn't this Hua Shuo?" A three-star general greeted Hua Shuo and strode into the private room.

Hua Shuo's eyes lit up and he immediately recognized that this person was General Dukao whom he had just met during the day.

Behind him were two middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing.

Jiang Kaifeng stood up suddenly and humbly said to one of the fat middle-aged men: "Chairman Liang, why are you here?"

The fat middle-aged man asked: "Are you?"

Jiang Kaifeng rubbed his hands and said nervously: "Oh, maybe you have never seen me before because of your busy schedule. I am Jiang Kaifeng, the department manager of the sales department of our Juxia Zhangong Group."

"Oh," the fat middle-aged man said coldly, "Our group has too many employees. I can basically only remember the names of executives above the director level."

At this time, Uncle Ruilin Xun stood up and said respectfully to another tall and thin middle-aged man: "Mr. Luo, what a coincidence, you are here too."

Dukao pursed his lips: "Lao Luo, this is your colleague from the Juxia City Investment Consortium."

"Yes, he is my old subordinate," Mr. Luo said with a smile.

General Dukao pointed at Hua Shuo and introduced to Chairman Liang and Mr. Luo: "This young man is amazing. He saved the life of our leader, Uncle Huang, today."

Chairman Liang stretched out his hand towards Hua Shuo with a smile on his face and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Liang Qifa. I am the chairman of Juxia Zhangong Group. Could you please give me your surname?"

Hua Shuo shook his hand and said lightly: "My name is Hua Shuo."

Mr. Luo also smiled and shook hands with Hua Shuo.

Dukao glanced at Jiang Kaifeng thoughtfully, and then asked Hua Shuo: "By the way, before I came in just now, I heard you said that you wanted to give Yang Zhihao and Jiang Kaifeng a chance to apologize. Which one is Yang Zhihao? They have offended them." is you"