Chapter 17 The Trash Picker
"What's the matter, Uncle Liao? Tell me."

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Qin Che agreed.

"You've heard of Jiajia Village, right? Recently, there's a young man from there who wants to work in the company. You can go and interview him."

"Okay, but why do you want me to be interviewed? I've never done this kind of job before."

"It's okay. You can tell from how he feels. That kid is only a few years older than you. I've seen him before. He has the ability, but his personality is too flamboyant. I always feel that he is unstable.

But he is a good talent after all. You can go and see him this time. It would be best if you can have a few hands with him. If he can learn from you, then it would be worth keeping him and slowly training him."

Liao Zhong's tone suddenly changed and became serious. As the head of a region, he never jokes when talking about serious matters.

"Okay, Uncle Liao, no problem. But I've been incredibly strong recently. I'm afraid there are few people of my age who can compete with me." Qin Che said with a smile.

Just after turning twenty, he entered the second level of rebirth.

In the eyes of the older generation, he is a candidate for the future leader of the sect.

Even though Qin Che said so much, Liao Zhong thought he was still being too modest.

“Yes, that’s true, but don’t underestimate him. It is said that he has mastered the art of controlling objects and is very famous in the West.

I was originally planning to come for the interview, but a "Ten Boss" is coming to the company this afternoon, so I have to go and meet him."

Ten bosses?

In Qin Che's memory, there were only a few of the Ten Lords who might have had dealings with Liao Zhong.

One is Mu You, with whom Liao Zhong has had long-term intelligence cooperation, and the other is Master Jie Kong of Lingyin Temple, who has some personal relationship with Liao Zhong.

The last one is the Wang family, which had a quarrel a few months ago.

There are still two strange people from the Wang family being held by Liao Zhong, but these two people do not seem to be worthy of Wang Ai's intervention.

If not these three, who else could it be?

Although Qin Che was confused, he did not ask.

I just agreed to the interview in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, in the lounge next to an indoor basketball court in the company.

A man with dark skin and a slender figure was sitting with his legs crossed while talking on the phone.

This person was wearing a somewhat retro Tang suit, with a classic white base and a black coat.

Plus that long dark red hair.

Not only does he not look old, but he actually gives off the vibe of a Kung Fu master from a Hong Kong movie.

And this is indeed the case.

This person is none other than Jia Zhengyu, the leader of the younger generation in Jia Village in the west, who masters both the Running Flow Palm and the Object Controlling Techniques.

There is still some time left and the candidates for the interview have not arrived yet.

Jia Zhengyu took a sip of the tea poured by the company employees.

This is his second interview.

The first time he was received by the regional director Liao Zhong.

But for some reason, he was not allowed to join the company on the spot.

But it doesn’t matter, Jia Zhengyu is very confident.

After all, his three dragon-pecking spikes are no joke.

There is no way the company would pass up an outstanding talent like him.

Everyone in the circle knows that the region with the best welfare benefits is South China.

After all, this is the first area to develop, and its economy is much better than that of the mainland.

Moreover, compared with other regions, there is currently no force at the level of the Ten Lords here, so the situation is more complicated.

This makes it easy for him to achieve results.

Become famous.

When the time comes, I will go back to Jiajia Village and it will be very impressive.

After a while, the interviewees came in one after another.

At the front is a female employee who is in charge of second-line work in the company.

Born different.

He is an employee with extraordinary sensitivity in 'intuition' and 'precognition'.

Later, under the arrangement of the company, he practiced Tantric Buddhism.

I have been working in the company for many years. On weekdays, I am responsible for counseling and comforting people, but occasionally I also participate in negotiations or interrogations.

The second person is Qin Che’s old colleague.

Cui Yuan from Group 2.

Wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, he looked very friendly. The last one was Qin Che.

He was sent by Liao Zhong to make up the numbers.

Liao Zhong should have come.

Qin Che greeted Jia Zhengyu with a smile when he saw him.

After all, he didn't know Qin Che, but Qin Che knew the story between him and his brother.

As a result, Jia Zhengyu just raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Che.

And ignored it.

Because we are prepared for the possibility of a discussion.

I deliberately chose a larger venue.

Qin Che simply found a place to sit.

He also picked up a few water bottles thrown on the ground.

This scene was seen by Jia Zhengyu, who immediately labeled Qin Che as "the trash picker".

"Master Jia, we meet again, let's get started."

The female employee of the company had a calm smile on her face.

Cui Yuan on the side was also very polite.

The reason why Cui Yuan came this time.

Or it was because Qin Che was transferred from Group 2.

Cui Yuan is currently acting as the team leader, and the team is still missing a member.

If Jia Zhengyu could fill in the gap, the configuration would be sufficient.

Jia Zhengyu looked at the two people in front of him, and a flash of disdain passed through his eyes.

But I still reluctantly accepted and let these two people interview me.

Although it was called an interview, in fact the two of them were very respectful to Jia Zhengyu and it was just a very polite chat.

The main person being questioned was the female employee of the company.

She speaks professionally and gently, elegantly and intellectually.

But Jia Zhengyu is obviously a fool.

He was still brooding over the fact that Liao Zhong did not come, and felt somewhat dissatisfied, thinking that the company looked down on him.

at the same time.

Not far from here, in Liao Zhong’s office.

Feng Zhenghao, dressed in a neat suit, was sitting opposite Liao Zhong.

This is the tenth boss that Liao Zhong is going to receive today.

"Shayan, go and close the door."

Feng Shayan, who also had silver hair beside him, walked towards the office door and closed it.

Even I was sensible enough to leave here.

Only Liao Zhong and Feng Zhenghao were left.

Liao Zhongzheng touched his chin, thinking seriously about Feng Zhenghao's words.

In recent days, in a company affiliated with Tianxiahui.

An occupational crime occurred and a large amount of cash was stolen.

It was originally just a small matter, but unexpectedly, Feng Zhenghao, who had just returned from Liangshan, actually came to South China to see Liao Zhong.

"This person joined the Tianxiahui through an introduction only in the past year. I didn't care about this matter at first. A few million is not a big deal to me. Besides, I actually have other channels to recover this money."

Feng Zhenghao's magnetic voice sounded.

“But because he is from the same circle and he escaped here, I reported it to the company. But in the past few days, some clues have been gathered to me.

Before leaving, this person actually stole some of the secret intelligence held by the Tianxiahui. This information was all related to people in the circle, and even involved people who had been imprisoned in the bunker.

Moreover, his escape route seemed chaotic and disorderly, but it was obvious that someone was helping him at several key points, and these people might be gathering here. "

As Feng Zhenghao spoke.

Liao Zhong's brows furrowed more and more.

The Tianxiahui is no small force. Who could hide here for a year and steal intelligence, and then escape unscathed, fleeing thousands of miles to their own territory?

"What President Feng means is that this incident may have been premeditated, and there may even be some organization behind it, and the target is pointed at the area I am responsible for?"

Feng Zhenghao narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking, but he didn't come to a conclusion.

(End of this chapter)

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