"Director Lin, you can rest here!" said Li Modi's subordinates as they brought Lin Zhiming into a guest room.

Lin Zhiming glanced around the guest room, which was a very ordinary kind of guest room.

"Okay! Thank you!" Lin Zhiming said to the other party.

"If you need anything, you can contact us by phone over there. The other man pointed to a telephone not far away, then turned to leave.

After watching the other party leave, Lin Zhiming walked to the balcony of the room and looked out.

The room he lived in was on the third floor, not high, and there was a playground outside.

Lin Zhiming pressed on the railing with one hand, jumped over, and jumped directly over the railing from the third floor.

After landing smoothly, Lin Zhiming tidied up his clothes and walked outside the playground.

Everything was running smoothly, and there was hardly any sound, so that no one knew that Lin Zhiming had left the dragon clan's office.

Wudang City Airport.

A plane from the imperial capital landed smoothly in the airport.

Three men in dragon uniforms stepped off the plane.

"I'm annoyed, why do people from our public relations department only book economy class when they come out, and colleagues from other secondary departments come out in business class!" said a good-looking woman among the three, dissatisfied.

"Don't talk about Ning'er, if it weren't for the rush of time this time, we might not even be able to sit in economy class, and the brothers who went out on business last time took the train directly. A flat-headed man next to the woman said.

"Woooooo I'm so pitiful, just because I can't please those fools in the personnel department, I was assigned to our public relations department, I'm a talented returnee who graduated from Yale University!!" The woman named Ning'er said aggrievedly.

"You just admit it, if you don't please those people for a day, you won't be able to leave our public relations department for a day, wouldn't it be nice to be the flower of our public relations department?" said another emaciated man with a smile.

"It's not good, it's not good at all, most of the people in the public relations department are old men like you, I can't even find a boyfriend, what's so good about being the flower of this public relations office!" Ning Er pouted and shook her head aggrievedly.

"I heard that our director is very young and rich, the key is super handsome, maybe you can try. The flat-headed man said.

"I've heard about it too, but it seems that I've been divorced, a young and invincible beautiful girl like me, I'm looking for a divorced person for my first love, so I can't say it, right?"

"Do you really want to?" The emaciated man directly gave Ning Er the back of his head, and then said, "The director is a god of war-level powerhouse, he can't stay with us for too long, don't think about it so much." ”

"Can't people think about it? Looking at you old men every day, it's hard to get a handsome leader, people want to break the law, I hate it!" Ning Er said aggrievedly, covering the back of her head.

The three of them just said this and walked out of the airport with a smile.

"It seems that someone from the Wudangshan office will come to pick us up. The flat-headed man said.

As soon as they finished speaking, a black sedan stopped beside them.

"Get in the car. The co-pilot's window of the sedan fell, and the driver inside beckoned.

The flat-headed man didn't think much about it, opened the door in the back row and sat in, and the emaciated man also sat in.

"I'll sit in the front, not with you stinky men!" Ning Er muttered, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

The car then drove away from the airport.

"Brother, how long will it take us to get to the office?" asked the flat-headed man sitting in the back row.

"As a staff member of the Dragon's Public Relations Office, did you get into a strange car so easily?" asked the man in the driver's seat wearing sunglasses.

"Huh?" Ning'er and the other three were stunned.

"As a staff member from the Dragon Clan Headquarters, I don't have any basic vigilance, and you are very disappointed in me. The man in sunglasses continued.

"You... Who is it?" asked Ning'er, tilting her head to look at the driver.

The driver took off the sunglasses on his face and said lightly, "My name is Lin Zhiming." ”

"Lin Zhiming?" The three of them were stunned for a moment when they heard the name, and then their faces changed drastically.

"Director Lin?!"

"Director Lin!"

The two men sitting in the back row cried out excitedly.

"You're our boss?!" Ning Er didn't scream, but looked at Lin Zhiming with a surprised expression.

"Although the Public Relations Department is not an important functional department, after all, it is the second-level department of the Dragon Clan in the Imperial Capital, and your words and deeds are more representative of the Dragon Clan, no matter what, you must be vigilant enough when you go out. Lin Zhiming said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the two men in the back row nodded busily.

"Boss, you look more handsome than in the photo, a lot more handsome!" Ning Er looked at Lin Zhiming and said.

Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment, he was giving a lesson to these three subordinates from the imperial capital, what was the matter with this woman? Why did she look a little nymphomaniac?

Lin Zhiming turned his head and glanced at the woman beside him, this woman had a very immature face, with a double ponytail tied on her head, and she was wearing a special women's uniform skirt made by the dragon clan, I don't know if it was because the clothes were too small or what, the upper body was tight, and the high bulge on the chest made people unable to look away at a glance.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be Tong Yan Ju X.

In terms of appearance alone, this woman is not weaker than Song Siqing, and she is more attractive than Song Siqing, because her face forms a strong contrast with her figure, and her visual impact is stronger.

"Boss, don't stare at people like that, they will be shy. Ning'er lowered her head shyly.

"Ahem. Lin Zhiming coughed twice in embarrassment, and then looked ahead.

He didn't expect that there would be such a superb woman in his public relations department.

"Give your names. Lin Zhiming said.

"My name is Min Ning'er! I am twenty-four years old, one meter sixty-two tall, graduated from Yale University, can I introduce me like this, boss? Do you want to introduce the three measurements of other people?" Min Ning'er asked with a shy face.

"No need. Lin Zhiming shook his head.

"Director Lin, my name is Wang Gang, Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-two years old, I was transferred to the Public Relations Department two years ago, and I am currently Assistant to Deputy Director Lin. The flat-headed man said.

"Director Lin, my name is Zhao Qingchen, I am five years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, and I took the exam last year and was admitted to the Public Relations Department. The emaciated man said.

The three of them all made a brief self-introduction to themselves, so that Lin Zhiming got to know these three people to some extent.

"Hmm. Lin Zhiming nodded.

"Boss, why don't you introduce you! we're curious about you!" Min Ning'er looked at Lin Zhiming and asked.

"Haven't you seen my information?" asked Lin Zhiming.

"I've seen it, but it's not necessarily complete. Min Ning'er said.

"I don't have anything to introduce, I'm just an ordinary god of war who is thirty years old and worth less than 100 billion. Lin Zhiming said lightly.

"Boss, you're so ordinary. Min Ning'er pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.

"Director Lin, why did you come to pick us up? Shouldn't it be a colleague from this office?" Zhao Qingchen asked.

"I just happened to come over when I was free, saving the trouble of the local brothers. Lin Zhiming explained.

"Then where are we going now?" Zhao Qingchen asked again.

"Where else can I go? Of course, I went to the Wudang Sect. Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh!!" The others nodded, not thinking that there was anything wrong with what Lin Zhiming said.

The car moved forward quickly all the way to the Wudang Mountain Gate.

At the same time, in the office of the Dragon Clan in Wudang City, Li Modi received a call from his subordinates.

"What? People didn't show up? Do you mean people from the public relations office from the imperial capital didn't show up?" asked Li Modi.

"Yes, the flight had landed more than ten minutes ago, and I waited at the door for ten minutes without seeing them!" said the other end of the phone.

"What's going on? Is the flight misremembered?" asked Li Modi.

"No, flight SB2500, this is the one coming from the imperial capital!" said on the other end of the phone.

Li Modi frowned, a little puzzled why those few dragon clan members who had come from the imperial capital suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Li Modi's face changed suddenly.

"You go and see if Lin Zhiming is still there! Forget it, I'd better go and see for myself. Li Modi said, and hurriedly ran to Lin Zhiming's residence.

A minute later, when Li Modi looked at the empty room, his face became extremely ugly.

"Sure enough, Lin Zhiming's guy must have made his own claims, bastard!" Li Modi cursed as he called Lin Zhiming.

As a result, the other end of the phone prompted that Lin Zhiming had turned off the phone.

"Bastard, how can this guy play his cards completely out of common sense!" Li Modi shouted angrily.

"Director, what now?" asked the subordinate next to him.

"Immediately contact the Imperial Capital, find out the phone numbers of the personnel from the Public Relations Office who came from the Imperial Capital, and contact Lin Zhiming through them! Lin Zhiming must not be allowed to go to the Wudang Sect so easily!" Li Modi shouted.

"Yes!" The subordinates around him immediately called the Imperial Capital Headquarters, and it didn't take long to get the phone numbers of Min Ning'er and the others.

However, when these people tried to call Min Ning'er and the others, without exception, the phones of the three of Min Ning'er and the others were all turned off.

"Director, their phones are off!" said his subordinate excitedly.

"Lin Zhiming of the dog grass, he actually played such a play for me, bastard! Immediately call the Wudang faction and ask them to block Lin Zhiming from the mountain gate, and all of you will go to the Wudang faction with me. Li Modi said.

"Yes!"

At the same time, Lin Zhiming was in the car.

Min Ning'er held her mobile phone, looked at Lin Zhiming suspiciously, and asked, "Boss, why did you let us turn off the phone?"

"This mission involves heavyweights like the first major sect of martial arts and the emperor, I don't guarantee that someone will call us to pull the bias, and it may be very difficult at that time, since this is the case, then turn off the mobile phone, so that we can deal with this matter fairly and fairly!" Lin Zhiming explained.

"It's still the director, you are thoughtful!" Zhao Qingchen said with a smile.

"Yes, the director is really thoughtful!" Wang Gang also patted a sycophant.

Lin Zhiming smiled and didn't say anything.