Chapter 103 Contract II

As soon as the two of them walked into the building and pushed open the glass door, they saw Chen Chen wearing glasses and a professional skirt, just walking out of the elevator. She was followed by two young girls, judging by their attire, who were supposed to be college students. Although wearing a skirt that fits well, the faint childishness on the body has not been completely eliminated. Far less natural than Chen Chen.

Lin Fei didn't greet her, the two just nodded lightly and passed by. Lin Fei took Jiang Nan into the elevator, and the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated immediately, and he knew that it must be Chen Chen's text message. The day before yesterday, Chen Chen came to report that he was going to start recruiting. In addition to ordinary employees, the newly established company also needs a general manager candidate who knows Lin Fei and Chen Chen well, and this person must be selected from the company. Facilitate communication between the two sides of the area. After all, Chen Chen's own ability is limited, and if he really wants to manage a company, he can't handle many things well. In addition, it is natural to hire a general manager to be in charge.

When the elevator reached the second floor, Lin Fei gently removed the long sword ring on his back. Jiang Nan behind him was a little curious and a little nervous looking at the ring in his hand. The black scabbard is covered with all kinds of quaint patterns. Looks like a lot of money.

"Ding!" The elevator doors slowly opened. The entrance is a black marble wall, and the three large characters on a white background of the Sword Club are neatly facing the elevator. The neat regular script gives people a sense of rigor and solemnity. It's very glaring.

The aisles were a little deserted, and there were no people in sight. The Sword Club is an institution that Lin Fei directly allocated funds to establish specifically to serve himself. Externally, it recruits learners who love swordsmanship, and uses tuition fees and add-on fees to make a profit, but in fact, it relies on the company's sufficient funds to maintain itself. I don't care if it's profitable or not.

The floor is also of smooth black marble, surrounded by snow-white wall tiles. There are only a few people in the entire sword club so far. Lin Fei one, Xiaoling one, three chores, and a manager transferred from the club, who is responsible for these trivial matters, procedures, equipment, etc., as for the rest of the floor, the staff of the club are responsible for the decoration.

After Lin Fei finished the decoration, he began to practice swords here, which was very quiet and had very few personnel. All the sword practice rooms are decorated with thick soundproof panels, and the sound insulation effect is very good. The interior is made to resemble a dance studio, with a large mirror on one side of the wall, which allows the sword practitioner to correct his posture at any time. In addition, a reading room was built, in which various materials about swords were purchased, as well as nursing knowledge. Lin Fei took Jiang Nan to find the management personnel directly and asked him to draw up a contract for Jiang Nan. Then let Jiang Nan go to the reading room to learn nursing knowledge first, and someone will come to assess it after a while.

"Why aren't there any people here?" Jiang Nan asked before Lin Fei left.

"It's a newly renovated place, and the original people haven't been turned around." Lin Fei said with a smile, "You can read and study here with peace of mind, and take advantage of the winter vacation to have time, otherwise you will be very tired when school starts." I'm going to practice the sword first, it's in the sword room next door to you, you can come and call me if you have anything. We'll go back together later. ”

"Oh." After all, Jiang Nan was just a high school student, and he was still very unfamiliar with society, and he couldn't figure out the situation, so he had to obediently agree.

Lin Fei gently closed the door of the reading room, and then hung up a Do Not Disturb sign. Turn around and walk to the sword room on the left and pull the door open.

A gray-haired middle-aged man stood quietly in the middle of the sword room. He was dressed in a somewhat shabby gray suit, but it was neatly kept, and he held a curved sword similar to a sword in both hands.

"I've been waiting for you." Lin Fei smiled at the middle-aged man.

"It didn't take long, actually." The middle-aged man was a little nervous, put away his previous movements, and put the long sword back into its sheath.

"Since it is the person introduced by Fei Lao, it must not be a showmanship. I heard you wield a two-handed sword? Lin Fei looked at the long sword in the man's hand that resembled the sword.

"The family heirloom two-handed swordsmanship has been practiced since childhood." The man whispered.

"So, can you have a few tricks with me?" Lin Fei's face calmed down, the ring in his hand changed to his left hand, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword.

The middle-aged man's face changed, as if he remembered something, the hand holding the long sword suddenly tightened, and the eyes looking at Lin Fei instantly became sharp. But after a while, it calmed down. "Forget it, in case it hurts you"

"It's okay." Lin Fei said softly, "I also practice swordsmanship. Please advise. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes struggled for a moment, and finally firmed down.

"Please advise!"

Lin Fei didn't draw his sword either, and gently closed the door behind him.

"Hiss" The middle-aged man drew his sword with a subtle hissing sound, once the person drew the sword, it seemed that he had changed immediately, and his spirit was completely higher than the original by more than one grade.

"Be careful, my swordsmanship is very strong."

Lin Fei nodded, and also slowly drew his sword. Although he can pull out in an instant, it is actually a sign of respect for his opponent. It's a kind of etiquette.

Sure enough, after seeing him draw his sword in a similar way, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he knew that he had met someone who knew how to do it.

"I heard Elder Fei talk about Master Yuan Yonglong's Longyi swordsmanship, and the momentum is very heavy! I wonder if you can see it? ”

Yuan Yonglong may not have received such treatment for a long time, but his eyes moistened with just one sentence.

"Laughing." He closed his eyes in embarrassment.

"Look!" Yuan Yonglong's side suddenly revealed a trace of solemnity. There seemed to be a serious sense of oppression throughout the sword room.

Lin Fei only glanced at it for the first time, and his face became solemn. Although his oppression is not as strong as the oppression brought by the force, he can produce such an effect by relying on his own breath alone. Undoubtedly, it is extremely surprising. Originally, he just said to Fei Lao, meaning that he was going to open a special swordsmanship training class, and asked him to find a master who could cultivate swordsmanship to come and teach. Unexpectedly, Fei Lao found a real master as soon as he looked for it.

Yuan Yonglong's face was solemn, his hands held the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was horizontal in front of his chest. Suddenly, his eyes widened.

Roar!

Call!! The sword stabbed diagonally forward, the tip of the sword jumping from one point to another as if it were teleporting.

A strong wind swept in the air, and a faint white gas rushed out from the tip of its sword.

The entire sword room couldn't tell whether it was the cry aroused by the sword body or the low voice in Yuan Yonglong's mouth, like a real dragon roar, shocking.

Lin Fei's ears were still buzzing when Yuan Yonglong put away his sword. It can be seen that Yuan Yonglong has taken out his ability to really press the bottom of the box.

"Awesome!! Master Yuan, this trick should be a trick or something, right? It's so exciting! Lin Fei originally despised this Yuan Yonglong a little, but now when he saw his move, he simulated it a little in his heart, and if he resisted it in person, it was estimated that he would also be startled by this voice. Unexpectedly, the impact and friction of the sword and the air current, coupled with the roar of the person, would really be as shocking as a giant beast when mixed together. This kind of move came unexpectedly for a while, and it is estimated that no one will be able to stop it.

"It seems that you really can't underestimate traditional swordsmanship." Lin Fei asked himself that in addition to resisting hard, he could only dodge with a speed far exceeding his. Otherwise, when encountering this trick, the heart will be shocked in an instant, and the flaws under the loss of mind are too great.

"This move is one of the best moves in Longyi swordsmanship." Yuan Yonglong is this sword, and he actually has a faint sweat on his forehead. Seeing Lin Fei admired. There was a faint pride on his face. "I've been practicing swordsmanship for nearly twenty years before I can see this result. I don't know if it's enough to teach as a swordsmanship club? "That's what he rushed to do. The thought of having two children at home and tuition fees to afford made him even more eager for this job.

"Enough is enough." Lin Fei put away the look of surprise on his face, "From today onwards, as long as you don't leave the Sword Martial Arts Club, you will be the chief instructor here!" How about a salary of 8,000 per month? In addition, if you encounter the time to pick the field, you will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan for one appearance. If you are still satisfied, you can go to the management office and sign the contract. ”

Yuan Yonglong's face couldn't help but show a hint of joy. "Satisfied, satisfied!! More than I expected! Can I sign the contract now? ”

Lin Fei nodded: "Of course! Actually, I'm also a sword lover, so I wonder if you can guide me on this technique? I'm really curious about your family's dragon sword skills. Although he didn't make a move in the end, Yuan Yonglong deliberately avoided this, just for fear of hurting him.

Yuan Yonglong was stunned and hesitated. "Guidance can be, but this sword art requires an extremely long period of practice"

"It's okay." Lin Fei smiled and said, "I have confidence!" ”

Yuan Yonglong himself has practiced for decades before it has some effect, and he already regards Lin Fei as a child of a rich family in his heart, and he naturally disagrees when he hears this. Xindao, anyway, as long as he starts, he will definitely not be able to endure hardships and give up after practicing for a long time. It doesn't matter if you say yes. He nodded immediately. "That's fine. In addition, I have a few apprentices, I don't know if I can."

"Yes, bring it over together, now the Sword Club is short of people, and your apprentice can also be qualified for some tutoring work, and the salary will be discussed in detail when the time comes." It's okay. Lin Fei replied with a smile.

"Then I'm going to sign the contract now?" Yuan Yonglong was a little impatient.

"Of course." Lin Fei took out his mobile phone and called the person in charge of drafting the contract and explained the matter. Yuan Yonglong hurriedly rushed out of the sword room. It seems that he really needs this job.

The sword room suddenly fell silent.

Lin Fei quietly walked to where Yuan Yonglong had stood before.

Grasp the hilt of the sword with both hands and point forward.

"Roar!!"

A huge roar sounded again, but it was far less shocking than Yuan Yonglong's.

Lin Fei thoughtfully put away his long sword.