Chapter 7 First to the Company

Master Hu actually went away, and he didn't even care about the gangsters kneeling on both sides. The hoodlums also knew that it was not good. They must have offended the big man, and they didn't dare to stand up. They just shouted at the top of their voices, "Little guys, damn it, you have a lot..."

Liu Dahai was not interested. He waved his hand and ignored them. He turned his head and said to Ouyang with a smiling face, "Ouyang, how about it? Do you want to kick them a few times and get angry?"

Ouyang blushed and said without lust, "It's enough to have you. I'm a nobody, and I dare not offend these gangsters." Li Yanran next to her kicked the plaid shirt fiercely. When she looked at Liu Dahai, her eyes were a little hotter.

Now, I can't stay in this bar anymore. The two beautiful women were not interested. Although Liu Dahai couldn't help inviting them to other places to be happy, the beautiful women also politely declined. In desperation, he had no choice but to break up and go back to his own homes.

Although Zhang Ping is very curious about Liu Dahai's identity, he has no choice but to leave in pairs. If he wants to please the beautiful women, he must first please him. It happens that these two men are all lustful than friends. There is nothing to be depressed. He can only leave himself alone on the road.

It was already midnight, and there were only the street lights arranged on both sides. There were few pedestrians on the road. Zhang Ping dragged his lazy body and swaying in the direction of home.

Liu Dahai, Liu Dawei, Bai Hutang, Lei Hu, Zhang Ping secretly thought about these names, and remembered the dialogue between Li Lanxing and Fang Qiangsheng in their hearts. In this world, is it really just like what my brother said, there are many factions in the world, and there are many masters hiding in it, but what is it is nothing to learn from Master Ximin. What about it? Zhang Ping's head turned into a paste again.

When he got home, Zhang Ping was a little tired. When I was about to fall asleep, something suddenly appeared in my mind, which flashed by. I wanted to catch it again, but I couldn't remember it. Then I fell asleep, and when I brushed my teeth in the morning, I suddenly remembered that it was the rune at the bottom of the seal, the turtle and snake seal of Ouyangqing.

Although he remembered, Zhang Ping was even more confused. After saying goodbye to his brother, Zhang Ping went through several risks and finally found the place where Master Xi Min had practiced. The Tibetan temple is dilapidated, and the temple is overgrown with weeds and snakes and insects, which is very different from Zhang Ping's original idea.

According to Master Xi Min's message, Zhang Ping searched around, but he could not know the mystery of the temple. Of course, he could not complete Master Xi Min's entrustment. That rune, the rune on the seal of the turtle and snake, is the rune on the hall of the Tibetan temple, the only remaining rune on the forehead of the statue.

At that time, Zhang Ping did not care about this rune. He intuitively thought that it was a mark in Tibetan culture, but now it seems that this rune is very exquisite. However, how did such a rune get out of the seal of the tortoise and snake and be owned by a Han man? What's the secret in it? What's the connection with Master Xi Min?

Sooner or later, it's useless to think about it. Zhang Ping didn't forget what Mo Wei said. He cleaned up early, called the current company, and went straight to a new starting point.

Longchao Network Security Technology Company, in Zhang Ping's mind, is estimated to be a grassroots company, with a few offices and more than 10 people. How large-scale can it be? Unexpectedly, Mo Wei played so much this time that Zhang Ping was stunned until he stepped into the hall of Dong'an Building.

17,18,19, the whole three floors belong to Longchao Company! The 36-storey Dong'an Building is located in the most prosperous business district in the east of Zhonghai. Zhang Ping often hears its name on TV newspapers and other media, and often holds large-scale promotions and press conferences. It is said that it is quite famous in the advertising media industry. Unexpectedly, my fate also intersected with this building.

When he was in a spontaneous daze, Mo Wei's cheerful laughter came: "Pingzi, Pingzi, really enough, buddy, come so early."

Without Zhang Ping's reaction, Mo Wei had pulled his arm and went straight to the elevator, and kept whispering, "Brother, when you get to the company, you have to give me some face. Don't scream. Now I'm the technical director of the company, do you know?

The elevator door opened and a group of people flocked in. Mo Wei and Zhang Ping were squeezed behind. As soon as they stood firmly, a gust of fragrance came to their faces, and a beautiful woman with big earrings squeezed into the elevator.

Looking at the beautiful woman pressing to the 19th floor, Zhang Ping touched Mo Wei and squeezed his eyes forward. A smile appeared on the corners of Mo Wei's mouth, and he narrowly pressed Zhang Ping's ear and said, "Don't be impatient, flower girl, there are many."

We have a good relationship, but we are not so tired of being crooked. Zhang Ping subconsciously dodged, and his arm touched the beautiful woman in front of him. The beautiful woman subconsciously turned around and saw Mo Wei. She smiled and turned her head again. Then he seemed to think of something again and turned his head to look at Zhang Ping again, with the corners of his mouth full of curiosity.

Zhang Ping was quite puzzled and secretly complacent. Although we are not handsome men, there is still a little charm. There are still people who know the goods.

Out of the elevator, the beautiful woman said in her ear, "Big head, is this the legend you are talking about?"

Mo Wei looked embarrassed, and it was obvious that the big head title was no longer a nickname. Haha, he pushed Zhang Ping to the front: "Solemnly introduce, Zhang Ping, 25 years old, unmarried, legendary Tibetan inspector."

Zhang Ping can't laugh or cry. With such an introduction, it's simply a burying person, but he can't lose face in front of a beautiful woman. He stretched out his hand and said, "Don't listen to the big head nonsense. I just like traveling. How can it be so evil? I don't know what to call a beautiful woman yet?"

The beautiful woman with big earrings is even more smiling. She touched Zhang Ping's finger like a dragonfly. Mansheng said, "Li Peijia, from the marketing department, please take care of me in the future."

Entering the conference room, I saw the woman sitting in the middle. Only then did Zhang Ping know who the beautiful president Mo Wei mentioned before was. For a long time, it was Li Lanxing's mother: Feng Lan.

When Feng Lan saw them coming in, she nodded and motioned them to find a seat to sit down. She continued to say to the middle-aged man beside her, "Tianhua, about the government, you still have to go out in person. Those old foxes can't see real money, and I'm afraid it's difficult to cut a piece of meat from them."

The middle-aged man nodded, stared at Zhang Ping and Mo Wei, and said in a low voice, "Feng Dong, the person has also arrived. Shall we start?"

Feng Lan nods and said, "Okay. Mo Wei, please introduce Zhang Ping to several colleagues here, and also briefly introduce the situation of the company.