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Chapter Thirty Lu Fei

"good!"

The old man nodded in admiration. The child's observation skills were amazing. Indeed, he had never seen these three people before.

Soon, a person walked out of the alley and blocked the three people in the middle of the alley. They seemed to say a few words and then were taken into the alley...

"Don't worry about him. There will be people inside to greet you. Just take care of this place. By the way, I heard from Liu Biao that you are also a senior. What are you going to do after graduation?"

"I never thought that the diploma from our university doesn't seem to work. I'll take a look after graduation. Haha, my dream is to join the two largest companies in City C. Unfortunately, I heard that these two companies have not recruited people for many years.

I’m a recent graduate…”

"Baiyun Group and Daqin International?"

"kindness."

"Haha, in the past ten years or so, two of the eleven people have gone to Daqin International." There was a smile in the old man's eyes.

"Is there a way?" Zhang Yang's spirit was suddenly shaken. His biggest wish was to join these two multinational companies.

"have no idea."

The old man had a mysterious expression, which made Zhang Yang more and more certain that the old man had a way out. You must know that these two major companies are not easy to get into. In addition to being in City C when they were founded more than 20 years ago, the two major companies

In addition to the large-scale recruitment of people, it can be said that there are only a handful of people hired in C City in the past ten years. It is said that as long as you join these two major companies, you are equivalent to entering the golden collar industry, even if you are a lower-level employee of the two major companies

, the benefits are also frighteningly high...

"You must know!" Zhang Yang was annoyed by the old man and asked.

"No..." A hint of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes. He successfully aroused Zhang Yang's interest and threw a huge bait for Zhang Yang. He believed that Zhang Yang would definitely seriously consider whether he should stay.

"Forget it...I'm leaving, Song Tao is here..." Zhang Yang looked depressed. Although his thoughts were careful, there was this old cunning opponent. The old man had buried a secret in his heart.

The temptation of germinating seeds to enter these two major companies is so great that even Zhang Yang, who has countless incomplete ideas, cannot resist.

The old man nodded and returned to his usual indifference. He closed his eyes and lay on the couch in a daze. The contact with Zhang Yang made him feel young and reminded him of his youthful and frivolous past...



"Let's go read a book..."

I ate a box lunch from a roadside stall. This kind of box lunch costs ten yuan a portion. Although it is delicious and filling, and the dishes are very rich, the only shortcoming is that the dishes are only some leftover ingredients. Of course, this does not affect Zhang Yang's appetite at all.

Zhang Yang patted his belly, which was as swollen as a balloon, and found that he had nothing to do except go to the library.

The library happened to be the most crowded at this time. Zhang Yang found that every time he came to the library after noon, he never saw an empty seat.

"Zhang Yang, here."

Sure enough, as Zhang Yang expected, Du Xue was also in the library, occupying two seats with books. Obviously, one of them belonged to him, and the other was Du Xue's high school classmate. Zhang Yang was very strange, every time he saw Du Xue doing that

Lu Fei occupied a seat, but he had never been seen there. At least, Zhang Yang had not seen him in more than a week.

"Thank you. By the way, where is your classmate?" Zhang Yang sat down and asked, "Why have I never seen him coming?"

"He...he doesn't like reading in the library..." Du Xue timidly glanced at the old maid sitting at the door and said softly in a low voice.

"Then you still hold a seat for him?"

"He said... he said... he might come back..." Du Xue's face blushed again. Zhang Yang was used to her blushing, so he was not surprised.

"Maybe..." Zhang Yang was speechless. It seems that Du Xue must like that person very much, otherwise, he would not insist on saving a seat for him just because of such a word.

"You like him very much?" Zhang Yang lowered his voice. He felt that the old maid seemed to glance at him, but he didn't want to be kicked out of the library.

"No...no..." Du Xue suddenly panicked and her neck turned red.

"oh……"

Zhang Yang is not an idiot, so he naturally sees that Du Xue likes Lu Fei.

Then he felt that the old maid's eyes seemed to be looking over. Zhang Yang didn't dare to ask anymore. The old maid usually looked like nothing, but sometimes her eyes were like blades. Zhang Yang was a little afraid of that kind of look, which gave Zhang Yang a strange look.

But it was a familiar contradictory feeling, as if he had seen this kind of look there.

Soon, Zhang Yang was once again immersed in the vast world of words, and his mind wandered through thousands of years of history. Zhang Yang had a very wonderful feeling, as if a mysterious power was waving to him, but

, he still couldn't find out the reason, and the weirdness in it was elusive.

Time passed quickly. Zhang Yang was so involved that he didn't even know anyone was sitting next to Du Xue.

He even didn't know that there was someone who kept looking at him after he came in.

Zhang Yang was holding a copy of "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in his hand. This book was the one he had read the longest. He spent the entire afternoon reading it over and over again. He felt an indescribable feeling.

There seems to be countless secrets hidden in this thin book. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang has read it no less than five times, and he still can't find the reason for this feeling. The words are still the same, and there is nothing surprising between the lines.

This place is located in a certain place, and the book is also a modern ordinary printed version, which can be purchased in any major bookstore, which makes Zhang Yang puzzled.

"Duxue, are there any more cakes? I'm hungry..."

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand without raising his head. This was the first time he asked Du Xue for food. He always felt that this book "The Art of War" had a different feeling. He read almost every word of this book.

I went through it several times, including the punctuation marks and the paper, and studied it thoroughly.

Although Zhang Yang didn't find anything in the book, there seemed to be an invisible force calling him to stay. Under the call of this force, the hungry Zhang Yang immediately thought of the bread Du Xue was carrying.

There was a moment of silence...

"Du..."

Zhang Yang raised his head and shut up immediately, because he saw a somewhat evil face, it was Lu Fei. Lu Fei was holding a cake in his hand. When Zhang Yang looked at him, he smiled faintly and took a bite...

[Kill, kill, kill...Look up to the sky and laugh wildly, bursting that guy's penis, brothers, the goal is to be in the top ten, and try to update a chapter before 12 o'clock];


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