No matter how good and righteous a person has been, once he is given too much ability, then this person will become synonymous with danger.

Because the premise of all this is that he is a human being, and people will always change, maybe for the better, maybe not.

Pan Zhen has lived for more than 2,000 years, although he has not been as long as Tuya, but he also understands this truth. As he himself believed in Zhang Yao, but reason and experience told him to be careful.

He wanted to explore the dark side of Zhang Yao's soul through his own means, although he knew the danger of doing so, but he needed to know what the answer was, or where Zhang Yao's bottom line was.

The music has stopped, the lights have stopped flashing, and the tired have long since fallen asleep. Pan Zhen got up from the sofa, walked to Zhang Yao's side, dressed him on his clothes, and walked out of the nightclub with his shoulders on his shoulders.

After starting the car and leaving, a black sedan followed behind.

"Don't keep up too closely, we have a position here." Nami said to the driver with her phone.

Luo Bing sat in the co-pilot's seat, and at this moment she had changed into a dark green action suit, and the makeup on her face was also removed to reveal her original appearance.

Sharp eyebrows, alert gaze, without a trace of expression on her face, if it weren't for the tear mole under the corner of her eye, it would make people feel like an ice beauty, but it was precisely because of that mole that she exposed her heart nakedly.

"Sister Bing, Roger has already passed all the information about Zhang Yao over there, but the other one has not been found." Nami handed the laptop to the front.

"Well, I'll take a look first. If they go straight home. Just let the fat boy keep an eye on it, and the others go back to do the analysis. ”

"Understood!"

The black car followed two more streets and suddenly turned around and drove into the side alley.

Pan Zhengang was aware. The operation was stopped, and the timing was just right.

Returning to the villa, Dongyang was not at home, Zhen put Zhang Yao on the sofa in the living room, and wanted to send him back to the room, but this kid had to raise a cat at home, so he had no choice but to wronged him.

Early morning. Before anyone in the room woke up, there was a ringing of the bell outside the door. Pan Zhen walked down from the upper floor and opened the door of the villa tiredly. Huo Minglei was standing at the door anxiously waiting.

"What are you doing?" Zhen asked him impatiently.

"Mr. Xu has instructed that he will take over Mr. Zhang's job today." Ming Lei cautiously answered Zhen's question, he still didn't understand the delicate relationship between these people, and he didn't understand why the boss would give this villa to a stranger who came suddenly. Since it is not the same surname. Is it not a relative, is it just a friend? How good a friend can send tens of millions of mansions.

"Ah~~~" Zhen turned his head to look at the person lying down on the sofa in the living room, and said helplessly: "Then try it yourself and see if you can take him away." Sideways to get out of the way, Ming Lei walked into the room with Zhen in his footsteps.

As soon as I walked into the house, I smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, and the closer I got to the living room, the stronger the smell.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, wake up" called several times, but Zhang Yao didn't move.

"Did he come back late yesterday?" Ming Lei looked at Zhen in embarrassment.

"Well, I guess I'll be about awake in two hours. Or you can resist him, it's always not good to be late for the first day of work. "Earthquake seems to be half-joking.

Ming Lei pushed the frame on his nose. The expression was serious and serious: "Okay, I got it." ”

This guy really dragged Zhang Yao up from the sofa and walked out of the door in Pan Zhen's surprised eyes.

What a real guy, is this still a top student at Harvard? Forget it, there are not no high-level and imbecile people, shaking their heads and dragging their steps back to their rooms to continue to sleep.

Ming Lei drove the sleeping Zhang Yao to the company building, because Mr. Xu was already busy during the three-day holiday, so he tried not to increase the burden on the boss.

Numerous attempts to wake up Zhang Yao along the way ended in failure. I had no choice but to open a bottle of water and shoot at Mr. Zhang, who was hangover.

"Holy! - Who? Zhang Yao was awakened by the sudden coldness, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in the car, and there was a man with glasses sitting next to him, his brain had not fully recovered, and he thought for a long time before he remembered who this person was.

"How am I here?" He wiped his face with his hand and looked around.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang. Two days ago, Mr. Xu explained that he would let you join the company today, so I went to your residence in the morning to pick you up. Ming Lei took off his coat and quickly narrated.

Zhang Yao finally reacted: "Then what are you doing now?" ”

"You came out in a hurry, and you didn't change your clothes, so put on mine first. After all, you should still make a good impression on the first day you join the company. ”

"Well, you make a lot of sense, so hurry up." Zhang Yao also began to take off his coat in a panic.

The two of them are physically similar, and their clothes are just right.

Walking into the company building together, the crowd of people who go to work walk into the elevator. In the narrow space, only the smell of alcohol coming from Huo Minglei's body could be smelled.

"Secretary Huo, I had a great time last night, I didn't even have time to change my clothes." A department manager quipped.

Everyone else snickered.

Zhang Yao was even more moved by Ming Lei's fearless spirit, a good man, sacrificing himself to protect him.

Ming Lei raised his head and looked at the floor indicator light above, and said flatly: "It is all right to entertain for the company, unlike some people who don't have this kind of opportunity." ”

Simple words deal with the ridicule of the do-gooders.

The elevator stopped on the 16th floor, and he walked out with Zhang Yao.

"Mr. Xu temporarily arranged for you to the human resources department, this department is not very professional, I hope you don't feel too much pressure."

"Human Resources?" Zhang Yao is very unfamiliar with this kind of vocabulary, and he can't play with the major he studied.

Ming Lei nodded: "It's the so-called personnel department." ”

"Oh~~ I know this, so what do I do?" His mind was full of question marks.

"You can ask your department director for this later, and she will arrange it for you." Ming Lei pushed open a large transparent glass door and walked in.

The office area is spacious and bright, and the office desks are neatly arranged. Almost every desk is full of papers, and it looks like it's busy.

"Is this still a relatively easy department?" Zhang Yao followed Secretary Huo to the farthest independent office.

Huo Minglei turned his head and smiled: "I think so, it's good that you have been in contact for a long time." This is the office of your boss Mr. Yan, she will assign you a job, do it well, you can contact me at any time if you have any questions, the phone is already stored in your mobile phone. ”

"Uh~~~" Zhang Yao hadn't kept up with his rhythm, he had already knocked on the door and went in, and then left in a hurry after a few simple words.

Mu Na stood outside the door and thought about it for a while, Zhang Yao felt that he hadn't woken up yet, why was he pushed to work by driving ducks to the shelves?

"Come in!" Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the office.

Zhang Yao hurriedly walked in, but he didn't expect the woman sitting behind the huge desk to be her (to be continued. )