Urban god level system

The interviewer nodded and said, "Can you go further and talk about this question?"

Zhen Yingjun frowned after hearing this, and tried to organize his words.

The interviewer secretly sighed in his heart that he was a talent, but he still frowned pretendingly, and said, "This is the end of the interview, we will notify you within two days."

After hearing this, he knew it was a dead end. This society is too indifferent. You can’t find a job if you don’t have experience.

He wanted to get out of Skyworth Network Technology Company, thinking about how to go to the next company.

While the interviewer was sorting out the materials in her hands, 31 people entered her eyes, including [-] first-class university graduates, three masters, and seven overseas graduate students. In the end, she put Zhen Yingjun's resume on the Finally, he saw the scene clearly.

"It looks like this job is about to go to waste."

The interviewer suddenly said, "Oh, boss, what brought you here."

A plump, charming and elegant woman walked over, her fair and beautiful face seemed to be blown by the spring breeze.

The woman smiled and didn't say much.

This scene was seen by Zhen Yingjun, and she slightly raised the corners of her mouth. It was faint and soft, and it would not make people feel amazing, but it had a long aftertaste and made people daydream.

"Huh? This woman looks very familiar." He whispered, stopped on his feet, and took another look.

"You're not on the plane..."

The woman opened her mouth in surprise, probably because she was nearly thirty, the so-called thirty is like a wolf, strong physical desire, coupled with spiritual loneliness, tormenting her fragile body and mind from time to time, there is actually a trace of sadness on her pretty face.

"Airplane, it's an airplane. Damn, this man actually has that kind of relationship with the proprietress?" The interviewer was taken aback, and then cursed himself for not being able to associate. Maybe the two met on the airplane. Be calm.

Zhen Yingjun looked at the woman and found that she wore very little, saying that those with more money go home less, and those with more beauty wear less, as expected.

"I forgot to ask your name last time. My name is Lan Qian." The woman introduced herself generously.

"Last time?" Zhen Yingjun didn't know, he didn't seem to know her.

"It was on the plane last time..." The woman reminded him in one sentence, because a month has passed in a hurry. This month, he was busy looking for a job, and he was so busy that his memory was a little fuzzy.

Zhen Yingjun suddenly realized, and immediately said, "Yes, you are the beauty from the last flight."

Being said to be a beauty made Lan Qian's eyes widen, and she said with a smile, "Of course she is a beauty, but you still remember me, it's rare."

Zhen Yingjun thought to himself that the devil would remember that he was just talking nonsense. These days, there is no one who would be unhappy to call a woman a beauty. If you go to the street and call a beauty casually, you are sure that the aunt will turn around to see who has such a vision.

So sensible!

The interviewer turned pale with fright, "Last time, damn it, a one-night stand, it really was a relationship we had played together."

It turned out that the boss of Skyworth Network Technology Company was a woman and a beautiful woman. Zhen Yingjun immediately stretched out his hand, trying to be as polite as possible, and his voice was a little softer, "Zhen Yingjun, here for the interview."

He has his own purpose in saying this!

"Interview? Have you passed?" Boss Lan Qian's words warmed his heart, and all worries and worries disappeared in a flash.

However, the interviewer was terrified, did she dare to say that she hadn't?Does she dare?

She didn't dare, picked up the bottom resume without saying a word, and gave it a serious look, her voice was high-pitched, for fear that others would not hear, "It's already passed."

There are [-] resumes in this pile. The first one is a Dr. Sea Turtle, majoring in aircraft engines. He came to Skyworth Network Technology Company for an interview, and he passed it unexpectedly.

Boss Lan Qian looked at the interviewer in puzzlement, and almost said on his face, you don’t know what kind of major is the aircraft engine major, but you can actually work in a network technology company. Big sister, I am a network technology company here, selling electronic products , not for selling engines.

The interviewer is trembling, and he dare not let a fart go. Now the interviewer always chooses the one with the highest academic qualifications when interviewing. As for whether the major is right or not, they all declare that "it depends on the person". As for how many years they can stay, who cares? If the recruits have achieved success, that is their own performance.

Boss Lan Qian took Zhen Yingjun's resume, looked at it carefully, and said, "Study physics, it is very suitable for electric power products, so let's get familiar with it tomorrow, the salary for the probation period is two Qian, provide food."

He was almost grateful, and he glanced at the interviewer lightly, thinking that beauties are still reliable, this society is too indifferent.

He walked out of the company gate, looked at the beautiful city with people coming and going, breathed in the fresh air, and the sunshine shining above his head. After getting away from the pressure of employment, he couldn't help but looked up to the sky and shouted, "It's cool."

boom!
After the terrible crash, five black cars stopped in a haphazard manner in the middle of the road. A big man with a red face stuck his head out of the window, smelled of alcohol, his eyes were blurred, and he said drunkenly, "Neur... Sick, scared... I was shocked, and you...can be responsible for the car accident."

He sprinted away, leaving behind a chic back.

"Hey, hey, how did the one in front drive? You're blind. I just bought a new car..." Several car owners yelled, their horns blared non-stop, and some even called the police immediately.

After running, Zhen Yingjun said in his heart, your grandpa, he deserved to bump into you if he was drinking and driving.

At this moment, less than eight seconds after the accident, a large truck ran a red light and went on a rampage.

Fortunately, it was blocked by five cars, and the body rolled over immediately. The body hit the five cars and continued to slide forward for tens of meters, stopping on a sidewalk.

Many people were so scared that their faces turned pale. They thought they were lucky. Several people even sat down on the ground and stared at the car body less than one meter away.

"Ding! Because you unintentionally saved many lives, you have gained two hundred merit points and twenty karma points." Looking at Zhen Yingjun, he has now become 284 merit points and 99 karma points.

He was overjoyed, and instead of going to the lottery draw first, he was startled, and immediately turned around and ran over, shouting while running, "Call the police, call 120 for emergency services."

He didn't have a mobile phone, so he could only call others to call the police, but he rushed to the sidewalk, and in front of him was the big man with a flushed face. His body was trembling, his eyes were terrified, and he was crying bitterly.

An old grandpa was lying on the ground with his brows tightly furrowed. He rushed over and found that the old grandpa didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he couldn't feel his heart fluctuating anymore.

A beautiful woman is already doing first aid, she is skillful, maybe the old man will wake up faintly soon.

"It's her, Mu Xiangwei?"

The beauty continued to give first aid, but after 5 minutes, the old man did not wake up, and many people became frightened, and instead of stepping forward to help, they whispered to the side, talking about whether the old man would die.

"Hey, let's talk about you." The drunken man got out of the car and came towards this side.

Zhen Yingjun yelled, "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and come to the gang."

The crowd of onlookers were unmoved, they folded their arms and watched with relish, the drunken man even laughed and said, "You must be sick, what if the old man wakes up and says I hit him, I want to help you. "

Several students ran over when they heard the words, men and women, and rescued them together, but the old man seemed to be in shock, and he couldn't wake up after pinching someone.

The ambulance arrived 10 minutes later, and the ambulance staff put the old man on a stretcher. The oxygen cylinder appeared, and the oxygen port was poured into the old man. After the first aid of several medical staff, the old man slowly woke up.

"Wake up, the old man is not dead." The crowd of onlookers pointed and were very curious.

The old man was confused and looked around. He didn't understand why he fell when he was walking properly. His heart skipped a beat and he thought of a question, and he stared at Zhen Yingjun.

A finger touched his nose, and the old man cried, "You...you bumped into me, okay, I'm an old man who almost stepped into a coffin with one foot, and you bumped into me, why didn't you hit me to death."

"What a fate, his grandfather was hit by a car and survived." The drunken man cursed and was very upset.

The old man was crying, and Zhen Yingjun immediately explained, "Grandpa, I came here on foot. I don't have a car. I didn't hit you."

"This old man is fate, his grandfather's." The drunken man cursed again, approached a little, very curious.

The old man turned his head, glanced at the scene of the accident, and suddenly became very excited. He jumped up from the stretcher, rushed to the drunk man, and slapped him, "You unfilial son."

"I'm going to fuck you, dare to hit your brother dog." The drunk man cursed angrily, waved his hand and slapped him, but his feet staggered, his body lost his balance, and he hit the air.

"Asshole, I'm your grandpa."

"Grandpa." The drunken man was stunned, he couldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death, this old grandpa was his real grandpa.

Under the stunned gaze of the ambulance personnel, it turned out that this was a pair of grandpa and grandson. At this time, the grandfather was very excited. The main accident in this car accident involved his own grandson.

When he saw that the old man was fine and the other old men were also on the stretcher, Zhen Yingjun walked away, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said hello, "What a coincidence, Mu Xiangwei, to be here Know you."

This beauty didn't wear stockings, showing a section of beautiful calves, as round and straight as jade carvings, stepping on high heels, she came towards him gracefully.

"You actually know me?" The beauty was a little surprised.

"We met on the plane a month ago."

"But I didn't tell you your name?"

He was a little embarrassed, he couldn't say that she was his dream lover, even if she was turned into ashes, he would recognize her, not to mention that he only knew her name through the merit lottery system.

"You guys caused me to bump into my grandpa. Hurry up and pay for it. You students, don't leave." The drunk man said angrily.

The beauty raised her eyebrows and looked at the drunken man angrily, thinking what's wrong with the people nowadays, why are they so selfish and confusing right and wrong.

"Losing money." The drunk man stretched out his hand, and the students who helped him stood there stupidly, having never seen such a situation.

Zhen Yingjun shouted at the few students who were helping, "Run quickly, why are you standing still?"

"Don't run."

The drunken man ran up, scaring the students so that they turned around and ran away.It is said that people are afraid of the old, and the young are afraid of the strong. The drunken big man wobbles along the road, good guy, and the speed is fast. The distance of 100 meters is reached in 11 seconds. This speed is not weaker than that of athletes.

Seeing this miraculous scene, those few students were so frightened that their souls trembled, thinking how fast this drunk man would have run if he was not drunk.

"Run." The beauty suddenly shouted.

All of a sudden, the students seemed to be oiling their feet, and their calves felt more powerful. Finally, they ran wildly together and left without a trace.

Looking at the dust rising all over the sky, which stretched for hundreds of meters, he was dumbfounded, and couldn't help saying, "God, who can teach this student physical education?"