When Brother Nan heard that Zhao Xin was going to find trouble for Boss Huang, he was secretly happy. He was worried that he didn't know how to take revenge on Zhao Xin, but he didn't expect that Zhao Xin was obsessed with it and dared to find trouble for Boss Huang? But this was just right. When Boss Huang cleaned up the kid, he could be considered anger. He hurriedly said: "Boss Huang's Hongtu real estate is on the seventh floor of Junlin Building on Binjiang Road, which is easy to find."

How could he hide his thoughts that he couldn't get on the table than Zhao Xin? However, Zhao Xin didn't take them seriously. He just waved his hand impatiently and said, "Get out, remember to bring the message to you Boss Huang, I will visit him."

Brother Nan and the gangsters with a look of earth were relieved and ran away with pisses. Fortunately, they had not forgotten Brother Nan and other injured gangsters. When they ran, they didn't even dare to turn their heads back, for fear that Zhao Xin would suddenly change his mind. When they ran away, they could vaguely hear Brother Nan's wailing and screaming. They must have been scolding their younger brothers for being useless and not protecting themselves.

Zhao Xin looked back and saw that Chen Siyao, who was full of shock, was holding the suitcase that Zhao Xin gave her on the stairs behind her. She must have seen the money full of money chasing her, but she never expected to see such a shocking scene, so she opened her mouth wide.

Zhao Xin smiled at her, then turned around and walked down the stairs.

Chen Siyao looked at Zhao Xin's back blankly, feeling that he was completely different from the previous one at this time, with sharpness on his body, as if he was extremely dazzling when he saw him.

Who is he? Are he really a friend of Jianshan? Why have he never heard Jianshan mention it?

After thinking about it for a long time, she woke up from her messy thoughts and suddenly remembered that she didn't know what the other person was named.

...

An hour later, the President's Office of Southwest University of Science and Technology.

After looking at the thick stack of certificates from world-renowned universities in front of him for a long time, Feng Jiayun raised his head, his face full of astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "You, are you really going to apply for a job at our school?" Because of his excitement, his voice sounded a little trembling.

The name of Southwest University of Science and Technology sounds very awesome, but in fact it is a private university that has not even been recognized by the Ministry of Education so far. Although students do not need to pass the college entrance examination to enter, the difficulty of enrolling is still the biggest problem faced by the school. What is derived from this is that although the school hires some teachers with high salaries, it is rare to make the school famous. If the teacher is not worth enough, the school’s value and attractiveness cannot be improved, and he has a headache about this. However, the profound foundation of a school cannot be built overnight, and it is difficult to come.

But he never dreamed that a top student from a world-renowned university, a young postdoctoral fellow with a halo of honors, would be easy to find a job with good treatment even in a developed country abroad. But why did the other party fall in love with his unknown private university?

Although Feng Jiayun, who alone challenged the highly criticized higher education system in China and founded Southwest University of Science and Technology with a futile force, was naturally extraordinary, but when he suddenly encountered such an unexpected and incredible thing, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a moment, and even wondered whether the other party's academic diplomas would be forged?

But soon he gave up this idea. Today, with the highly developed Internet information, it is not difficult to check the authenticity of a person's academic diploma, especially these well-watched world-renowned universities. Therefore, there is absolutely no need for the person in front of him to do this.

Sitting opposite Feng Jiayun was an ordinary-looking man. His clothes were very simple, but they had a different taste when worn, which made people involuntarily want to look at him a few more times. He could not see his real age, maybe twenty-three or four, or twenty-seven or eight, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he had surpassed his peers, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness in these depths.

Although he was here to apply for a job, he just sat casually opposite Feng Jiayun without any restraint or anxiety. After hearing Feng Jiayun's slightly surprised question, he smiled and said lightly: "Principal Feng, if I hadn't come to apply for a job, I wouldn't have sat opposite you and chatted with you. You are also very busy, aren't you?"

Feng Jiayun smiled and felt that he had lost his composure just now. After sitting upright, he said, "Mr. Fang, I'm blunt, you can find a better job under your conditions. Why do you think of coming to our school?"

"No, I just got tired of staying outside and wanted to change the environment."

This reason seems far-fetched and unconvincing, but Feng Jiayun is very satisfied. He smiled and stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Zhao Xin, welcome you to be a part of our school. I hope you can find a home-like feeling here. Although Southeast University of Science and Technology is still unknown, as long as we all work together and work together, we will definitely be able to build it into a first-class well-known university in China."

As the founder of Southwest University of Science and Technology, Feng Jiayun's speech was still very inflammatory. He was very excited when he thought that a postdoctoral fellow from a world-renowned university would soon join the school. He had already thought about a grand signing ceremony and invited reporters from various media to spread the shocking news. Although Southwest University of Science and Technology has been controversial since its founding and has been reported by the media many times, what can be more convincing publicity than a postdoctoral fellow from a world-renowned university?

However, Zhao Xin's next words were a big deal, "Thank you, Principal Feng, for making me a librarian at your school. Don't worry, I will do my best to do my job."

"Librarian?" Feng Jiayun was stunned for a moment, and even wondered if he had heard it wrong. Zhao Xin carried out such a large pile of diplomas and certificates from world-renowned universities that were shining with eyes. Is it just to apply for a mere librarian?

"Yes, haven't you read my application?"

After hearing Zhao Xin say this, Feng Jiayun noticed that the column of Zhao Xin's application letter was written in black and white with librarians. However, at that time, he focused all his attention on these many certificates and diplomas, and he didn't pay attention at all.

"Are you really applying for a librarian? Judging from your academic qualifications, even if you cannot be a department chair or professor, you can still be competent for the job of a lecturer. The librarian is hard and tiring, and the salary is not high..." Even if Feng Jiayun scratched his head, he couldn't understand why Zhao Xin gave up a better job and chose a librarian?

"I think the librarian is good. If you think I'm not suitable, then forget it." Zhao Xin's face was filled with a faint smile, but her attitude was extremely firm.

"Haha, since you like the job of a librarian so much, I won't force it. But if you change your mind one day, you can come to me at any time." After finally coming to a postdoctoral fellow from a world-renowned university, Feng Jiayun certainly couldn't let someone leave like this. Whether it's a librarian or something, staying in school is a good thing.

"Then I'll thank Principal Feng. I wonder when I can go to work?"

"It's OK anytime, it depends on when Mr. Zhao will be convenient. As for salary..." Feng Jiayun couldn't help but feel a little troubled when he said this. The monthly salary of a librarian is more than 2,000 yuan. Can postdoctoral students from world-renowned universities be attracted to them? But if there is no such regulation for higher schools, the salary of librarians cannot be higher than that of lecturers and professors, right?

"Whatever the salary should be, it's what it is." Zhao Xin said with a smile: "If I care about the salary, I will not return to China to be a librarian."

"That's true!" Feng Jiayun laughed at himself, and the big stone hanging in his heart also fell to the ground. He thought that Zhao Xin was not a person who was short of money. Of course, nowadays, his family would not be able to study abroad without money. Moreover, Zhao Xin's outfit seems ordinary, but it is obviously tailor-made, and the price is high. He has to be an ordinary person for a year's salary.

No matter what, it is a blessing to keep the other person. Postdoctoral fellows from world-renowned universities can only be librarians in schools. How awesome is it to say it? When he thinks of this, the blood in his body can't help but boil.

After thinking about it, Feng Jiayun asked again: "Mr. Fang is not a local, right?"

"no!"

"Then where are you living now? If there is no suitable place, the school provides teachers' dormitories, which are all single families. Although they are not as convenient as the city, they are still clean."

The reason why it is said to be in the city is because Southwest University of Science and Technology is located in the suburbs of Yuanjiang. The school is not very famous and the transportation is not very convenient. When Zhao Xin takes a taxi, the drivers come all the way, which is really not easy to find.

"No need, I've found a place to live." Zhao Xin politely refused. He had too many secrets, and even if the conditions in the school's teachers' dormitory were good, it would be inconvenient.

"Haha, that's right. It's a bit off here. Life is not very convenient." Feng Jiayun said with a smile, not minding. Looking at Zhao Xin's dress, you know that he is not short of money. Since he founded Southwest University of Science and Technology, almost all those who are willing to live in the teacher's dormitory are unknown small characters.

"If you don't live in the teacher's dormitory, the school will also have a housing subsidy of 1,000 yuan. Although the money is not much, it is also the school's wish." Feng Jiayun said with a smile, and had already made up his mind to keep Zhao Xin no matter what.

Zhao Xin smiled and said nothing. He didn't know if the so-called housing subsidy was really there or if Feng Yunshan set up a separate name to him, but he didn't care about it. For him, 10 million is no different from 1,000 yuan. If he really made money, he wouldn't have come to this unworthy Southwest University of Science and Technology.

Of course, this is also a coincidence. If he hadn't met the elf-like girl at the train station, he would have never known that there was such a university.

Thinking of this, the figure full of youth and vitality suddenly appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
Chapter completed!