On the second day, Lin Xu went for an interview, and it was Ouyang Wenjia who sent him. This surprised and embarrassed him.

However, after a few minutes of conversation, his opinion of Ouyang Wenjia changed.

This girl is not what he thinks, although it is indeed a little off-line but very easy to get along with.

Perhaps, this is the advantage of Ouyang Luo's family.

At the same time, Ouyang Luo rushed home.

For various reasons, he was already living on his own when he was a teenager.

His home is in a remote part of the North City district. There is no shop in front of the village, more than 60 kilometers away from the nearest hospital, and more than 20 kilometers away from the nearest community.

It was a very large villa, which could also be called a manor in disguise. In front of him was the mountain forest, and a stream in the middle of the mountain forest happened to pass his house.

If you want, you can open the floor-to-ceiling windows and throw a fishing rod to go fishing.

Although the scenery is excellent, Ouyang Luo is always lonely.

However, the old man of his family felt very pure.

When Ouyang Luo arrived at his house, he found the study and knocked on the door three times.

"Come in."

The voice of an elderly man came from inside.

He did as he was told.

The study room is large and empty, and there are few books and few books on the shelves.

The old man was sitting on the "Taishi Chair" smoking a cigarette, and next to him, a middle-aged man who looked polite and polite was bored flipping through a book.

"It's coming. Sit. ”

The old man clicked on the sofa on the side, and Ouyang Luo's gaze unconsciously moved over the sofa to the row of instruments behind the sofa.

"Li Fudong has passed over your recent data. But there has been little progress. Are you lazy?"

The old man said as he rummaged through things on the light and shadow display.

The tables are displayed in a three-dimensional display in the azure space.

The old man can see it, and he can see it.

That's the result of a year of fitness.

Ouyang Luo looked at the data and said softly: "I'm not lazy."

Old man: "Then it's time to increase the intensity."

Ouyang Luo: "It's already strengthened by five levels." Aren't you afraid that your son won't be able to afford it?"

The old man raised his eyes and looked at him and continued to turn his gaze to the display screen: "I am not very satisfied with your data, and continuing to strengthen it is an inevitable result." But as you said, I need to consider your body's ability to adapt, so you need to have a medical check-up. Right now. ”

Ouyang Luo didn't move.

At this time, the middle-aged man of Sven had already walked over to him and made a "please" gesture to him.

But he didn't move.

"What are the doubts?" The old man didn't look at him much.

"I don't understand."

"If you have something to say, I don't like to babble."

"Why do you have to strengthen my body to that extent?"

"Your physique was too poor when you were a child, and as a descendant of the top ten families, you don't allow that to happen."

"Not for this reason. If yes, then now my constitution is back to normal or even better than most. But you're going to keep me strengthening!"

"Do you have any grievances? It's good for you. ”

"The human body has limits."

"That's why I asked Dr. An to come over and help you with a physical examination!"

The old man frowned and looked at Ouyang Luo: "What's the problem?"

"What if I fail the medical examination? Won't I have to strengthen it anymore? ”

The atmosphere instantly fell into a strange immersion, and the old man didn't reply, he just stared at Ouyang Luo motionlessly.

The huge sense of oppression forced Ouyang Luo to give in.

He began to undress, slowly one by one, until he was naked.

His figure is muscular and slender, and the lines of strength look incomparably attractive in the light. However, the large black tattoo on the chest, which I don't know what it means or the pattern, is very glaring.

He couldn't remember when the ugly tattoo was tattooed, just as he often forgot things intermittently.

It's like walking into hell and lying in an iron coffin.

Those instruments made Ouyang Luo familiar and unfamiliar, and every cold touch always made him feel as if he had been alone.

After the last few "ticks" sounded, he finally stood up, silently went to get his clothes and put them on silently.

He left without saying goodbye to the old man.

Leaving the cold dead house, he exhaled in the sunlight, then got into the car and flew away.

Turn on the music to the maximum, the dynamic and noisy heavy metal will stir up the eardrums, and his fresh life will set sail again!

……

In the study.

The old man continued to light a cigarette and did not move, but Sven's middle-aged man was operating quickly on a portable statistical instrument.

The "crackling" sound of the key echoed in the room for a long time.

It wasn't until fifteen minutes after the sound of the keys disappeared that the old man cut off the butt of his cigarette and asked, "How is it?"

Nasven had a slight pity on his face: "5.34 / 5.98 / 5.98 / 2.00."

The old man was silent.

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Lin Xu's interview went quite smoothly, after all, he still worked hard at night.

But when he came out of the conference room, he bumped into an old acquaintance.

And this old acquaintance was clearly very unwelcoming to him.

"How are you?!" Xingguanglou is like a ghost, one who doesn't control the main voice can be heard in the whole corridor, but fortunately, there are not many people on this floor.

He didn't realize his gaffe, but when he saw a leader looking at him with a puzzled look, he finally began to reflect.

Lin Xu was also stunned for a while. But soon he came to his senses.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he opened the personnel documents in his hand and looked at them, and there was the name of Xingguanglou in it.

He gasped, then laughed dryly.

"Captain Torture, take care of me in the future."

"What do you mean?" Xing Guanglou's brows were almost twisted into hemp rope.

"The head of the HR department wants me to work with you."

Lin Xu raised the paper in his hand and shook it a little helplessly.

Xing Guanglou snatched the paper, glanced at it, shouted bad in his heart, and then looked at the appointment signature and went to the leader to fight in a hurry.

For a while, Lin Xu was left in the empty space.

"What a coincidence this world has!"

He sighed and prepared to go back.

Meanwhile.

Xing Guanglou had already unceremoniously slapped Lin Xu's personnel order on the desk of the person in charge of personnel.

He thinks it's nonsense!

How could a kid who had just come in and had a conviction get into the public security system? How can you share an office with yourself?

He didn't agree! He would never work with this kind of backdoor opener. It will not promote unhealthy tendencies!

But the other party turned a blind eye to his fierce struggle, and just sent him away with a reply.

- People from the Ten Great Families.

So Xing Guanglou's face was full of black lines, and he was angry and went to the director to reason.

Anyway, there is no Lin Xu with him! There is Lin Xu without her!