Chapter 56: The Tournament

Qin Baichuan, male, born in 1993, graduated from the 31st class of Songshan Martial Arts School, with gold medal strength and no social experience. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xia Jiang looked at the recruitment profile on the table about the war knife, smiled, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, my classmate is going to come to our group to find a job, his strength is about the same as mine, I plan to give him a supervisor position to play, what do you think?"

Lin Ying knows Xia Jiang well, and naturally knows that Xia Jiang is not a graduate of Songshan University, so how can he be a classmate?

There was only one possibility, it was a comrade-in-arms, but her father didn't inform her, which couldn't help but make her wonder.

But doubts are doubts, Lin Ying believes that Xia Jiang will not pit herself, she replied, "Your classmate? Yes! ā€

"Well, but I may have some trouble here, and as you know, there are only two positions for the director of the company, one is for He Ye, and the other is still on sick leave, so..."

"You can do this, you are the head of the security department, I respect your opinion."

"Okay!" Xia Jiang smiled, hung up the phone, and immediately went to the personnel department.

According to Xia Jiang's understanding, another supervisor of the Ministry of Security surnamed Zhu and named Dachang had a little conflict in the process of collecting protection money from the Tiger Gang half a year ago, and three finger bones were broken, and he has not come to work in the company since then, but he still eats a full salary and receives benefits.

The finger bone was broken, and he could recover in three months at most, but Zhu Dachang didn't see a shadow for half a year, and people who didn't know the security department didn't even know that there was such a supervisor in the security department.

Xia Jiang smiled, this kind of person, what's the use of keeping it? It's better to fire as soon as possible.

Xia Jiang went to the Personnel Department for only one purpose, that is, to fire Zhu Dachang, and when Xia Jiang came out of the Personnel Department, Xia Jiang's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hello? Which one? ā€

"That's... Minister Xia, it's me, I'm Zhu Dachang. ā€

After learning that it was Zhu Dachang, Xia Jiang became indifferent, don't dismiss you, don't you know that you are a member of the Neptune Group?

"Oh! Zhu Dachang! Can I help you? ā€

"I just got a message from the company that I was fired, what do you mean? Really? ā€

"Well, it should be true, I just came out of the personnel department."

Zhu Dachang secretly scolded Xia Jiang in his heart, and it was really Xia Jiang's ghost.

"Can it be withdrawn? I have been working in the company for five years, and I have recently been injured for the company. ā€

Xia Jiang sneered, "Hehe! Recent? How close? ā€

Zhu Dachang scolded Xia Jiang in his heart, but in terms of language, he had to reflect a respectful tone.

"I know that I may have been a little negligent in the management of the company during this time, and I also ask Minister Xia Haihan, I will go back to work in the company immediately, do my best, and do my best."

"Forget it! What about me! Good face, how can the notice sent out be withdrawn? I've already got a new director, so you can stay in the hospital and retire to the end of your life! I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first. ā€

"Doot toot..."

Zhu Dachang wanted to say something, but he heard a hang-up sound coming from the earpiece, and Zhu Dachang was so angry that he smashed his mobile phone on the newly bought brand-name mattress.

Zhu Dachang's action woke up a young woman who was sleeping naked.

"Little Zhu Zhu, what's wrong?"

"I was fired from the company,!"

The woman's face changed, and then she asked, "So, you have no money?" ā€

After Zhu Dachang felt that the naked woman's face was changing, he hurriedly said, "No, don't worry, I'll go to the company to ask for a talk, baby, you wait for my call, and when the matter is done, I'll take you to buy a brand-name bag." ā€

After speaking, Zhu Dachang couldn't wait to pick up the brand-name suit from the ground and put it on his body, and then ran out of the room in a hurry.

At the same time, Xia Jiang was sitting in the office, playing with his mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and still chose to call the battle knife.

"Knife, where have you been?"

"We're halfway there, and we'll be there in about half an hour."

"Hmmm! Okay, hurry up, the company will put on a good show later, and you have a role. ā€

The war knife was suddenly puzzled, "Good show? What's the show? ā€

"You'll know when you arrive, hehe!"

Xia Jiang plans to sell a pass first, and the show will naturally be applauded at the right time, if it is said early, what is the point?

Twenty minutes later, the war knife limped into the Neptune Group, and under the leadership of Lu Ping, he came to Xia Jiang's office.

"Your office is magnificent! I'd love to have one, too. The war knife couldn't help but sigh.

"Huh! After you become a supervisor, you will naturally have your own office, and our Neptunus Group lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of offices. ā€

The war knife also smiled, and then thought of something, "By the way, what about the good show you said?" ā€

Xia Jiang looked at his watch and pondered, "You should be ready, right?" ā€

At this time, a voice sounded from outside the corridor, "Xia Jiang! You're a turtle grandson! Why did you fire Lao Tzu as soon as you took office? ā€

Xia Jiang said to the battle knife with a playful face, "As soon as I finished speaking, the show is coming!" ā€

Zhu Dachang walked into the office menacingly, without any courtesy from his superiors and subordinates, and as soon as he came in, he slapped Xia Jiang's desk and glared at Xia Jiang angrily.

"What do you mean? Lao Tzu has been working in the company for five years, and it was you, a newcomer who has only been working for less than a month, who said that he would be fired? ā€

"You've been eliminated, no, if you don't fire you, who will you fire?" Xia Jiang said with a mocking expression.

"Good! I want to see who is better than me. ā€

Xia Jiang glanced at the war knife with his eyes, and then Zhu Dachang shifted his gaze to the body of the war knife.

"He? Lame person? Are you kidding me? Actually looking for a cripple to be a supervisor? What is better about him than me, his legs are lame, and he is young, and he probably hasn't lost his milk, right? ā€

Zhu Dachang couldn't laugh or cry, even a coward like Lu Ping could accept it, but he was a lame man, which made him unacceptable.

The battle knife was slightly angry, and a trace of murderous aura overflowed from his body, but it was stopped by Xia Jiang.

"He's better than you in every point, don't you believe you're competing? It's up to you to decide what to try. ā€

After learning that it was his own way of competing, Zhu Dachang was extremely happy, his eyes wandered on the body of the sword, and then said, "We security, the most important thing is not business acumen, but this." ā€

As he spoke, Zhu Dachang raised his fist, and the meaning was obvious, martial arts competition!

Lu Ping on the side frowned slightly, competing with the lame, isn't this taking a big advantage? I don't know if the lame brother can win against Zhu Dachang.

You must know that Zhu Dachang was able to mix from a small security guard to the position of supervisor within five years, relying on a pair of fists, and he couldn't sit in this position without strength.

Xia Jiang can't wait for Zhu Dachang to choose the competition! Now that I see Zhu Dachang volunteering, I naturally can't ask for it.

"Good! If that's the case, let's compete! The venue is in the training room, and I don't want you to break things in my office. ā€