Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

Chapter 120 Fan Guangxuan

The dog girl looked at Desmond for a while:

"It turns out that he is a friend of Mr. President, so all this must be a misunderstanding."

If this person is related to Meng Xing, it is a misunderstanding, if not a misunderstanding.

Zhang Qian whispered:

"That's not the case."

Desmond glared at Zhang Qian fiercely, then said to the dog girl with a smile:

"My church is not far from here. Why don't you come and have a cup of coffee?"

The dog girl shook her head:

"Will not be disturbing."

After that, the entire fog disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Desmond wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Are all the guys in the Hunter Guild so weird and unpredictable?

We have to find a way to convey the news here to the cult.

Desmond glanced at Zhang Qian secretly.

Is there any way to kill this woman without letting the president know?

Zhang Qian felt Desmond's cold gaze and responded with a provocative and naughty smile.

Beihai, Xincheng District, a rental house.

"I must succeed in the interview today!"

Fan Guangxuan straightened his tie and cheered himself up in the mirror.

"Let's go after breakfast. You have a bad stomach."

Tongtong walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles.

Fan Guangxuan's eyes softened, this was her girlfriend.

He smiled:

"I'm a little nervous."

This is his eighteenth interview since graduation.

Originally a genius from Beihai No. 3 Middle School, he was ranked first in the city and third in the province in the sixth section of the spiritual test.

According to the past rules, if you have six levels of spirituality at the age of eighteen, you will inevitably awaken your B-level talent.

As long as he awakens a fighting talent, he will take off.

By then, major companies and even the Public Security Bureau will offer him an olive branch.

Unfortunately, he awakened the gift of life.

I don’t know if it has something to do with his hobby of sculpture art, but he awakened to A-level sculpture.

A useless gift in life.

Fan Guangxuan is a salty fish. He has an indifferent attitude towards the quality of life.

As long as he has enough to eat and drink, he doesn't have to smoke the best cigarettes. According to his attitude towards life, he can totally mess up.

However, he has a girlfriend who is willing to endure hardships with him, and a mother who always supports him.

So, this is the reason why he works hard to make money.

After a brief depression, Fan Guangxuan began to submit his resume.

He submitted his resume to public environment offices, interior design and research laboratories, state-owned construction companies, and other sculpture-related jobs.

However, nothing happened.

Today, he made another interview appointment with a designer from a private decoration company.

Jiang Tongtong put the noodles in her hands on the dining table, hugged Fan Guangxuan gently from behind, and murmured:

"It's okay, if it doesn't work, we can go back to the old city.

We can survive growing vegetables. "

Fan Guangxuan is so fat that his girlfriend's hands can't even wrap around his waist, but she hugs his heart.

Warm.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"I will try my best, but it's better not to go to the old town."

What is the old town?

A place where you will suffer first when monsters attack the city.

Safety cannot be guaranteed.

Fan Guangxuan pulled Jiang Tongtong's hand away, opened the door and went out.

Jiang Tongtong sat alone at the dining table, staring at the steaming noodle soup in front of her in a daze.

Ever since Fan Guangxuan tested her talent for sculpture, her family did not agree with her being with Fan Guangxuan.

The former Chenglong Kuaishu became a mouse and cockroach in their eyes.

Yesterday, her mother called again, urging Jiang Tongtong to go on a blind date, saying that she was looking for a peace officer for her.

While I was wandering in my thoughts, the phone rang.

Jiang Tongtong quickly picked up:

"Brother Xuan, did you forget to take something?"

After a brief silence on the other end of the phone, there was a cheerful female voice.

"Why is Tiantianxuan's brother Xuan's brother? I'm so tired of it!"

Jiang Tongtong chuckled, pretending to be relaxed and said:

"It's you, Lulu. Didn't you just get a rich second-generation boyfriend? Why did you remember to call me?"

Lulu said with a smile:

"Isn't this because I can't worry about you?

How could I bear to see you suffer with that scumbag? "

Jiang Tongtong was stunned:

"Brother Xuan is very good to me, why is he such a scumbag!"

Lulu said of course:

"He is a poor second-generation person with a talent for life. He clearly knows that he cannot give you happiness, but he still drags you down from breaking up.

Isn't this a scumbag? The head is dead! "

Jiang Tongtong said displeased:

"If you're fine, just hang up."

Lulu said hurriedly:

"No, I have something to tell you.

Don't say that sisters don't miss you when they have good things to do.

The sisters just met a wealthy man and are in need of a girlfriend.

Let’s meet? "

Jiang Tongtong hung up the phone directly.

Not long after, Lulu called again.

Jiang Tongtong became impatient:

"I'm not interested in the rich people you talk about. If you talk about this kind of thing again, our friends won't have to do it."

Lulu begged:

"Let's meet. As long as you meet once, I will give you 20,000 yuan."

Jiang Tongtong sneered:

"Did you treat me as a sell-out?"

Lulu quickly explained:

“His dad is a business partner in my boyfriend’s family.

That day he saw your photo on my phone and insisted on seeing you.

I have promised him, so just treat me as a helper, okay?

You don’t have to do anything, just have a meal, okay? "

Jiang Tongtong's eyes showed hesitation.

If she has 20,000 yuan, she can tell her family that Brother Xuan has found a good job, and this is what Brother Xuan earned.

In this way, her family will agree that she and Brother Xuan can continue to be together.

Jiang Tongtong pondered for a moment and then said:

"That's just a meeting, just a meeting. If I'm unhappy, I'll just leave."

Oumeng Decoration Design Company.

On the bench in the corridor of the office area on the third floor, a dozen interviewers were waiting for the interviewer to call them.

The interviewers were discussing today's interview in low voices.

"Actually, I've always wanted to say that the position being recruited today is really weird. Does it require someone who knows sculpture?"

“Brother, you don’t know yet, right?

This Oumeng decoration company has a state-owned enterprise background and always receives big jobs in villa design.

It’s not difficult to understand that the villa needs sculptures, right? "

“I have an F-level sculpting talent, and I’m a sure shot at this interview.

Fan Guangxuan listened to their conversation and secretly felt happy in his heart.

"I have an A-level sculpting talent. I should be able to succeed in the interview today."

"Brother, look at how confident you are. Are you also talented in art?"

A slightly disdainful voice came from the side.

Fan Guangxuan turned around and looked.

It was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking rather lazy.

Judging from the young man's clothes, this is a wealthy family.

Fan Guangxuan nodded towards the young man.

The young man shook his head and said sarcastically:

"F level? E level? D level? A waste of time."