He hadn't gone far when Kenjiro George's roaring voice suddenly sounded behind him, and he turned his head to look at it, almost holding back his laughter.

Tang Xiaorou is holding a 400CC large needle in her hand to draw blood for Kenjiro George, and the large tube of blood is almost full, which is a blood test, it is simply blood donation.

"Tang Xiaorou, spare tire...... Oh, interesting girl. Zeng Jun shook his head with a smile and walked in along the billboard along the way.

At the door of an office, there were six or seven people sitting on a row of chairs in the corridor, and when they saw Zeng Jun coming over, they all nodded and said hello, and a young man in his twenties wearing a famous brand at the front waved his hand and shouted: "Zeng Jun, Brother Jun, this, here, come and sit!" ”

"No need, I'll just line up." Zeng Jun smiled, he didn't expect that he was still famous.

"What's the matter, Brother Jun is our idol, and it's up to you to fight the little devil." The young man still greeted warmly, waving his hand and shouting to everyone: "Come on, let's all step back and let Brother Jun sit in front." ”

Everyone had no opinion, they all stood up and gave up a seat in the back, and the young man came over and pulled Zeng Jun to sit down at the front.

Seeing this, Zeng Jun no longer shirked, and Shi Shiran sat down.

"Brother Jun, my name is Meng Tianhao, I just saw you lifting a 210-kilogram barbell like playing, I'm damn! I'm shocked, do you know, the 12-year Olympic champion only lifted less than 200 kilograms, it's really awesome, idol! An absolute idol!! The young man looked at Zeng Jun with admiration and said.

"That's different, they lifted the important ones above the top, I just mentioned it, it's far from them." Zeng Jun shook his head modestly.

"It's almost the same, anyway, it's awesome to make George's little devil deflated." Meng Tianhao waved his hand, looked Zeng Jun up and down and asked, "Brother Jun has been a soldier, he must be a special soldier, he didn't run." ”

Zeng Jun smiled and nodded, this guy is quite interesting, he glanced at the genuine Patek Philippe on his hand, and said with a smile: "I think you shouldn't be a person who is short of money, why do you apply for this job?" ”

"Hehe, money is not important...... Meng Tianhao waved his hand, leaned into Zeng Jun's ear and whispered: "Brother Jun, I have inside information, in fact, Dile Company's recruitment of coaches is just a pretense, and the real purpose is that Dile's flowers always want to recruit boyfriends." ”

"Isn't it?" Zeng Jun's expression suddenly became strange: "Is your inside information true?" ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, otherwise how can there be such a high-paid coach, and the president personally recruits, and the recruitment conditions are so strange, and just recruit one person, which is obviously unreasonable." Meng Tianhao said with an affirmative face.

"Not necessarily, maybe the company has special needs, will no one pursue this beautiful president who is so beautiful, and he is using it to recruit boyfriends?" Zeng Jun still doesn't believe in this so-called inside information.

"Brother Jun, you don't know, although this Mr. Hua is beautiful, but he is a well-known iceberg beauty, and he is disdainful of those rich suitors, I heard that he doesn't have a boyfriend yet, maybe people are just like this......"

Speaking of this, Meng Tianhao said with a smile: "Anyway, this time she personally came forward to recruit, even if it is not a boyfriend, it must be a job close to her, it is an opportunity." ”

"That's just as well." Zeng Jun nodded with a smile.

"Hehe, Brother Jun must be very good." Meng Tianhao asked with a smile.

"It's over, I think you've practiced too, right?" Zeng Jun smiled lightly, from Meng Tianhao's gestures, he could see that this guy was also a practitioner, and his skills were not bad.

"It's just a little gimmicky, not worth mentioning." Meng Tianhao waved his hand and said: "Originally, I was also here to try my luck, but I didn't expect that George Kenjiro's little devil would also come to apply, although this guy is annoying, but the strength is still there, I have no hope, fortunately, there is Brother Jun, you don't let this little devil succeed." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door opened, and a man walked out dejectedly, and another staff member shouted, "Next! ”

At this time, Kenjiro George at the end of the corridor also walked over and glanced at Zeng Jun with a cold face.

Zeng Jun sneered and ignored him lazily, stood up and nodded at Meng Tianhao and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the little devil won't succeed." ”

With that, he handed the registration form to the staff and walked into the office.

In the office, two men and a woman sat behind a long desk, with an unsmiling expression on their faces, and a laptop in the middle of the desk, with a camera next to it.

As soon as Zeng Jun entered, the three interviewers had been looking at him, and after the staff handed over his registration form, the man with a mustache sitting in the middle looked down at the information and said in a professional tone: "Mr. Zeng Jun, first of all, on behalf of Dile Company, I welcome you to apply for the position of our coach, our company ......."

As soon as he said this, the mustache suddenly raised his head, looked at Zeng Jun in surprise and asked, "The weightlifting score is 210 kilograms!" Is that you who won Kenjiro George? ”

When a man and a woman sitting next to him heard this, they immediately leaned over and looked at the results on the registration form, also with surprised expressions.

"Huh." Zeng Jun smiled faintly and nodded.

"Awesome." The mustache smiled and gave Zeng Jun a thumbs up, handed the registration form to the woman next to him, and after whispering, he said to Zeng Jun: "Okay, then I will ask you a few questions, and you have to answer them truthfully." ”

"Hmm." Zeng Jun nodded.

"Do you believe in true love?" The mustache asked.

"Uh......" Zeng Jun asked with a strange expression, "Does this have anything to do with the coach?" ”

"Hehe, it's just a quiz, you just have to answer what you want in your mind." The mustache said with a smile.

"Oh, okay then." Zeng Jun nodded and said, "I believe it." ”

"Do you like fruit?" The mustache then asked.

"I like it."

"What color do you like?"

"Black."

"You ......"

Zeng Jun was answering a lot of boring questions asked by the mustache, and in the luxurious office on the top floor of Dile Company, Hua Yuxia and Xia Xiaobai were watching the picture of his interview on the high-definition big screen through the camera in the office.

"Cousin, that's him!" Xia Xiaobai pointed to Zeng Jun on the screen and shouted excitedly, while handing the faxed information to Hua Yuxia and said: "It's this person, how about winning the R country karate championship in weightlifting?" I said that there will be a master to apply. ”

Hua Yuxia took Zeng Jun's registration information and looked at it a few times, but there was still an indifferent look on his delicate face: "Winning weightlifting doesn't mean anything, and there is not much difference between him and Kenjiro George's results, so he may not necessarily win." ”