And Wang Jump instantly became selfish in the eyes of others.

Very good, very powerful, Wang Jump didn't expect that this sales director would be so sharp.

Looking at Yang Jiao's sweet face, everyone knows that Yang Jiao has fallen.

Some female employees who were watching the excitement on the side also showed envious looks.

If there is such a handsome, handsome and golden man, who is willing to blacken himself for them like this, they will also fall.

No, they can't wait to replace Yang Jiao.

"Wang Jump, you also heard it, it's not that I don't want to be like this, but I can't stand it by these debt collection points." After speaking, Yang Jiao pretended to be haggard and looked helpless.

This appearance made the people watching the excitement next to him feel a little bad about Wang Jump's impression again.

Liu Li listened on the sidelines, and her feelings were different from others, but the focus in her heart was on Wang Dian's loan sharks.

She didn't expect that Wang Jump would be so difficult.

The grace of saving lives is difficult to hold, if Wang Jump does not know, help Wang Jump pay off the loan shark, then it is to save people from fire and water, and send charcoal in the snow.

And there is no need to contact Wang Jump at all, and can help Wang Jump without being embarrassed, so even if you repay the kindness of Engong, this is also the best of both worlds.

Wang Jumping had a gloomy face on the surface, but he laughed wildly in his heart, buddy didn't say a word, it was completely up to you to put your face up.

Then, the next face-slapping action can be more natural and play a fresh and refined realm.

Wang Jump's heart moved, and he didn't know when, a black old man in a tuxedo appeared next to Wang Jump, with a respectful face.

This old man's behavior and demeanor are almost not written on his face, I am a housekeeper.

At this time, the people in the hall were shocked, and there was an obvious difference between foreigners in the hall, and everyone didn't find it.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and the tacit understanding formed by years of working together made them start to brush the barrage directly with their eyes:

First floor: What's special, there's a foreigner, and it's a black man, I didn't find out, is it a stealth skill unique to black people? But this foreigner is familiar.

Second floor: Familiar +1, it's all because the plot is too exciting, and it's normal to ignore it.

Third floor: Familiar +2, special, this dress, almost engraved the word butler on the head.

Fourth floor: The mysterious black butler was shocked, whether it was a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation, please see the bloody plot, I feel like I'm about to start a big reversal.

Fifth floor: Summarizing the meaning of the upstairs is actually five words: This is to make trouble!

Sixth floor: I have to do something, so I'll rely on this to eat two more bowls of rice later.

Seven-eight-ninety-one hundred: Trouble! Trouble! Trouble! Trouble!

Sure enough, he lived up to expectations, only to see the housekeeper come to Wang Jump and shout respectfully.

"Young Master."

As soon as this mouthful of pure Chinese came out, in the hall, everyone's hearts collapsed directly, so you have a big tongue or something, where do you put my big Chinese characters in the world's most difficult language to learn?

"Uncle Long, didn't I tell you not to come in? Why did you come in again? Wang Jump looked at Yang Jiao anxiously, and then looked at the black Uncle Long, who was simply bursting with his acting skills.

"The old slave is worried about the young master, when the young master was angry, he used the excuse that he wanted to go down the mountain to experience and break through the bottleneck, who knew that you were self-proclaimed cultivators, and you actually wanted to find a Taoist companion in the world, and test the woman you chose with the red dust of sudden wealth and poverty.

But the young master didn't know that this conscience was to practice red dust, and to get rid of the mortal dust, she had to first make her so rich that she couldn't be rich, so rich that she was numb, so rich that she regarded money as dung, and then suddenly entered poverty. ”

Uncle Hei, you use this antique way to speak Chinese, how can we who speak Mandarin in dialects be embarrassed?

But this special plot is completely different from the plot we imagined, how can this special thing even come out of cultivating immortals?

We usually read novels to see if they are good or not.

So everyone began to complain again:

First Floor: I guessed that this black butler may be an invited actor, but can this screenwriter be reliable?

Second floor: What's special, although my buddies know that the black uncle is an actor, but should I be so fake, and I will make it out of cultivating immortals?

Third floor: It's okay to do something, but the third-rate screenwriter invited by this little brother is too spicy.

4th Floor: Spicy Eyes +1

Eighty-ninety-one hundred floor: Spicy eyes +10086.

……

"Alas, I also realized at the end that there are very few people who want to be sincere to you, and not to be poor and love rich.

It's my way that is wrong, the road to immortality is not so easy. Wang Jump sighed with a self-deprecating face.

Yang Jiao and Li Zhiyuan on the side looked at Wang Jump like idiots.

You slap your face, so you can find a reliable script.

Liu Li didn't know how to describe her mood, anyway, she was rolling in her heart, constantly rolling, this Engong is not a normal person at all.

Why did the image of that life-saving benefactor completely collapse!

You still touched me!

"So the young master is going to start from scratch?" The black housekeeper asked.

"You know my character, and I'm never going to give up." Wang Jump replied with a firm face.

"Okay then, the old slave will go first, and the old slave will prepare everything for the young master."

Wang Jump nodded and said, "Uncle Long, you go first, and I'll arrive later." ”

Then, a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw that the old black man opened his mouth and spit out a small sword that was crystal clear and ice.

The little ice sword rose when it saw the wind, and after a while, a crystal clear three-foot Qingfeng floated in the air.

Ignoring the consternation of the crowd, the old black man jumped forward and stood firmly on the ice flying sword, his humble attitude having dissipated.

He straightened up, put his hands behind his back, and then looked around with an indifferent face, stomped lightly under his feet, the cold ice flying sword trembled slightly, and made a clear sound, and then swished, and quickly flew out of the hall of Longhua Technology Company with the black man.

Looking at the long cold smoke tail flame dragged out by the cold ice, and looking at the figure flying farther and farther in the air, everyone felt as if something was broken?

Spectacles? Heart? Cognition? Logic? Three views?

No, it's all broken, there are really immortal cultivators in this world!

And it still appears alive in front of your eyes, who can see this scene and still find their chin?

Yang Jiao and Li Zhiyuan on the side instantly felt messy in the wind, they had seen a slap in the face, but they had never seen an immortal cultivator slap in the face, your level was similar to a nuclear bomb, not at the same level at all.

This is a rhythm that doesn't give you any way to live!!

Wang Jump glanced back at Li Zhiyuan, and said in a very agreeable tone: "There is a sentence that you said very right, the nouveau riche may not be a good thing, and you are taught." ”

After speaking, Wang Jump walked out of Hualong Company with an indifferent face.

Fluttering, without taking away a trace of clouds.

Looking at Wang Jump's back, Liu Li looked strange, and for some reason, she suddenly thought of the email.

You don't need to invest in research funds, we already have the finished product, if you are interested in cooperation, please go to the hall at the end to see the demonstration results.

"It can't be him, right?" Liu Li was a little unsure: "But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person engaged in scientific research." ”

No matter what Liu Li thought, the people in the hall exploded at this time.

Allow me to take a deep breath before I complain:

What the hell is this special painting style of a fairy wind dao bone predecessor with black skin and stepping on a flying sword?