If you want to say that the dignified Kunlun director cooperates with a student, no one actually believes it.

So everyone in the audience also looked at Liu Jiang with a strange look.

Only Wu Tong, Bart and other people in the know know that what Liu Jiang said was actually the truth.

In the end, Liu Jiang was awarded the title of second-level supervisor in addition to rewarding him with 100 bottles of low-grade spiritual liquid, 10 bottles of medium-grade spiritual liquid, and a bonus of 100,000 yuan due to his outstanding military achievements.

Liu Jiang was incessant, and the spiritual liquid had naturally been ignored by him, but the bonus was only 100,000 yuan, which was not enough to eat a few hot pots on the floating island.

Then he wondered again, what the hell is this second-level inspector? But looking at everyone's surprised expressions, it seems to be very powerful.

In the end, after the little fat man gave him popular science, he learned that there were also high and low administrative levels among the members of Kunlun.

The highest is naturally the chairman and the director, and under the director, it is divided into department members, supervisors, section members and team members.

Under each major level, there are also small levels, such as the supervisors, which are also divided into one, two, and three levels of supervisors, with the highest level and the lowest level three.

The inspector general is in charge of the inspector, and Wu Tong is the inspector general in Linzhou.

However, everyone usually prefers to be called a supervisor, after all, Kunlun is a company on the surface.

Originally, Liujiang's administrative level was a third-level group member, that is, the lowest-ranking existence among the formal members of Kunlun.

Now that I have jumped two big levels at once, plus a small level, can this not make everyone shocked?

It can be seen how much credit Liu Jiang has made this time.

However, Liu Jiang only cares about one thing: "Is there a salary increase?"

The choked little fat man didn't speak for a long time.

"By the way, what level is Bart?" Liu Jiang suddenly asked.

"I remember that it should be a first-level supervisor, Sister Xiaofeng, they are second-level, just like you. ”

Liu Jiang suddenly became happy, does this mean that he will not have to attend classes in the future? Or will he directly become an instructor and lead the class by himself?

What about your own gold coins...... Oh no, that'...... Isn't that a big deal about your own responsibility?

However, Li Pingru on the side seemed to see through his thoughts, and immediately said coldly: "I guess you still have to take this class, after all, it is one thing to graduate or not, and it is another thing to be at the administrative level." ”

Liu Jiang seemed to have been pulled back from his fantasy, and he almost forgot that there was another master of truth here.

"Can't I just think about it?"

Immediately, Liu Jiang kicked on the little fat man's buttocks, still with a familiar force.

The little fat man looked confused, what is this about himself? Who am I? Where am I? What have I done?

......

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, thousands of lights illuminate the city.

Fireworks have been banned in the main urban area of Linzhou for many years, and Wangjia West Road, where Liujiang is located, belongs to the suburbs, and there are no high-rise buildings around, so fireworks can still be released.

Liu Jiang bought a lot of fireworks, which can be regarded as making up for his regret that over the years, he can only watch others put them off, but he has no money to buy them.

At this moment, he seems to be no different from an ordinary seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man.

A black commercial vehicle drove slowly, the door opened, and a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old jumped from it, holding a bear doll in her hand.

She saw Liu Jiang at a glance and pounced happily.

Originally, Liu Jiang just wanted to send the gift to the Liu family villa on Qiongpu Road and leave, but Liu Yingying said on the phone that she was going to come over to celebrate the New Year with Liu Jiang this time.

Liu Jiang wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it for a while, he still agreed, but he didn't allow "other people" to come.

Liu Yingying is a smart little girl, so she naturally knows who this "other person" refers to.

It was Tong Bo who drove the car, and he was also the housekeeper of the Liu family, and Liu Jiang did not have a bad impression of him, so he still left him for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Liu Jiang put the gifts in front of the little girl, and the little girl was overjoyed.

She changed into new clothes, held a new toy in her hand, ate a new dessert in her mouth, and lay a new "Five-Three" in the trash can.

Time is like a freeze-frame, beautiful and fulfilling.

"Yingying, what do you like most about what my brother gave you?" Liu Jiang looked like a big brother, and he was like two people in normal times.

"I like all the things that Liu Jiang sent! But I have to choose a favorite, in fact, it is the bear you gave me at the beginning, because we already have a relationship, it is irreplaceable. ”

Liu Yingying hugged the little bear, and her innocent appearance melted Liu Jiang's strong heart.

Liu Jiang touched her head, and suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and his expression was surprised for a while, and then became joyful again.

"Liu Jiang, what's wrong with you?" the little girl saw that Liu Jiang's expression was a little strange, and asked with a small mouth.

"Oh, nothing. By the way, I remember you said before that you also want to be a cultivator, right?"

"Yes, I'm going to protect you!"

Liu Jiang didn't expect his sister to have this kind of thought, and said with some surprise: "What are you little girl doing to protect me? shouldn't I protect you?"

The little girl shook her head: "Look at you, you must be very weak if you are so thin, so I will protect you!"

Liu Jiang glanced at her, angry and funny: "Then if you can really become a cultivator, what else do you want to do besides protecting me?"

The little girl never seemed to have thought of such a thing, she frowned and pouted and tried to think about it, and after a few minutes she said, "Those boys in our class are too badly beaten, let's beat them first!"

Liu Jiang pressed his hand to his temple, and he felt a little pain in his skull.

The little girl continued: "Then teach Daddy a lesson!"

This time, Liu Jiang was a little surprised: "Why is this? How can a daughter beat her father?"

However, the little girl shook her head, and then said with a smug face: "Who made him treat you so badly, he is still a scumbag, I will teach him a lesson for you!"

Liu Jiang was stunned for two seconds, and then laughed loudly, Liu Yingying saw him laughing, and after a while, he also laughed.

Only Uncle Tong's cheeks twitched slightly.

Seeing that it was approaching zero, the brother and sister ran to set off fireworks in a hurry.

The fireworks are blooming in the sky, and the fireworks at this time are not lonely at all.

Since the death of his mother, Liu Jiang has never felt so warm, this is the warmth of his family.

And this night seems to make up for a piece of the puzzle that Liu Jiang has been missing in his heart for more than ten years.

The siblings made a fuss all night, and it wasn't until around 3 a.m. that all the fireworks were gone.

When he returned to the house, Uncle Tong had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Liu Yingying wanted to stay here for a few days, but Liu Jiang still let her go home at noon on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Although in his opinion, his family is only his sister, but his sister's family is not only him.

In this regard, Liu Jiang doesn't want to be too selfish, otherwise what's the difference with that scumbag father?

Finally, before leaving, he touched the little girl's head very naturally, and the color of his pupils changed imperceptibly.

The black business car drove away slowly, and the small courtyard suddenly became deserted again.

"Don't think I didn't see it, what did you just do?" Zhang Fugui floated beside him, saying meaningfully.

"You've guessed that, haven't you?"

"So, she's awakened?"

"Not yet, but soon. ”

"But why do you use that kind of spiritual power? Isn't it okay to use ordinary spiritual power?"

"You're stupid, if you have deep-sea lobsters to eat, will you still eat crayfish?"

Zhang Fugui pondered for a moment: "But I think crayfish is more delicious! Especially that Fire Dragon Hall, why don't you order a takeout now?"

"Get out!"

(There is another chapter in the afternoon)