The reason why Zhang Longchu signed a contract with Hanyang Group is actually very casual, and if he can attract the attention of Hanyang's owner, it is possible to have direct contact with him earlier, which is a good thing for him.

So after listening to An Min'er's reminder, Zhang Longchu waved his hand indifferently and said: "The real plane explorers are all very freewheeling guys, and it's strange that these people will wear suits and receive some kind of entry education."

Don't talk nonsense, Miss An, let's go, I'm dying of hunger", was about to push An Min'er's shoulder down the stairs, but suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute." He turned around and opened the door and entered the house with the strange backpack on his shoulder, and then went out again.

After that, Zhang Longchu kept thinking in his mouth, "Aren't extraordinary people Koreans, you haven't lived an organizational life before, you don't know, unless you have no way to do laboral work, wearing a suit to work is the least respect for the organization..."

South Korea is deeply influenced by China, with an open appearance, but the internal order of society is extremely strict and the class is clear, so as a director of the group, An Min'er received a completely different courtesy from ordinary employees from the moment she got off the bus.

Later, the security guard in a suit changed to a front desk lady in a light blue and white uniform, and also opened the way in front of her, escorting her towards the elevator, and almost everyone she met on the way would bow to her, even if she got on the elevator, she didn't dare to get too close.

Zhang Longchu has always followed An Min'er's side, naturally accepted the same treatment, and felt that the people around him naturally showed a respectful and exaggerated attitude, even if he was in a high position and had long been accustomed to flattery, he still couldn't help but whisper in An Min'er's ear and said: "I haven't officially worked before, I only know that the director is the company's management class, but I didn't expect it to be so remarkable..."

"Don't be sour, big companies are like this, isn't your induction education on the 29th floor, it's almost there, get ready." An Min'er quietly interrupted Zhang Longchu's words and said softly.

She has only recently suddenly and inexplicably become a high-level figure in the Hallyu Group, and she is quite high in the board of directors, so it can be said that she is only one step away from the executive director, and she is a typical so-called parachute figure in Korean society, which is extremely noticeable within the company;

And although Zhang Longchu is an inconspicuous face, he is wearing a cotton light gray sportswear, and it is quite dazzling to stay in the middle of a group of office workers in suits and leather shoes, and the two conspicuous guys whispered in the elevator in public, which naturally aroused the curiosity of others, but because of An Min'er's status, no one showed it.

But even so, Zhang Longchu still felt the strange emotions of the people around him, since his biological energy level increased to 10, reaching the critical point of silver life, he obviously felt that his perception of external affairs would sometimes suddenly be incredibly sensitive, seriously affecting his normal life.

After all, if a person can hear the sound of flower petals blooming a hundred meters away;

Feel the process of the people around you shrinking pores because of surprise and curiosity;

Seeing every trace of the metal wall of the elevator car, although it is magical, it will definitely become at a loss in life and very painful.

Fortunately, through the ability suppressor given by Kim So-eun when he was an instructor at the Seoul Military Training Institute, Jang Yongchu's body has already experienced the feeling that spiritual energy is suppressed and cannot flow independently in the chakras, and his physical fitness has been beaten back to its original form.

And through deliberate practice, he slowly mastered the ability to simulate this state in a state of detachment from the suppressor, and whenever this moment appeared, he would subconsciously suppress the spiritual power that automatically circulated in his body a little, making his sensory organs dull a little.

And this kind of behavior also made his control over his body stronger and stronger, which is the process of those ascetics in the secret method practice by torturing the flesh, the so-called forbearance to see the heart.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Longchu took a deep breath, and after reducing the acuity of his body a lot, he suddenly felt that the elevator stopped under his feet, and saw that the floor monitor showed exactly the number '39', so he casually said goodbye in An Min'er's ear, "Let's go." Strolled out of the elevator.

I don't know if it's a temporary renovation or if it's always been the case, but the 29th floor of Hann-Ocean Group is a huge conference room, and in front of it is a high platform that can accommodate 20 or 30 people.

Rows of sofa chairs are placed in the middle;

On both sides of the wall are various beverage machines and shelf freezers full of snacks, and before Zhang Longchu arrived, more than a dozen people had already arrived in the conference room, drinking drinks;

While getting together and chatting, although the attitude was much more casual than that of ordinary employees of Hanyang, they were all suits and leather shoes as An Min'er expected, and when they saw a newcomer coming, they shifted their attention to Zhang Longchu.

Looking back at the past, I saw that these people were all much older than themselves in appearance, and they had been living in South Korea for more than half a year, and Zhang Longchu, who had a feeling of following the local customs, bowed slightly to them from afar, but he didn't expect that these people were all like springs under their buttocks, and they all got up together and bent their waists to Zhang Longchu at 90 degrees.

Although Koreans are polite, there is no reason for a group of gray-haired transcendents who look youngest and in their 30s to return the gift to a college student.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Longchu was slightly stunned, pouted for some reason, strolled to the drink machine and brewed a cup of coffee, chose a seat in the front row and sat down, waiting quite leisurely.

Less than a quarter of an hour before the contracted induction began, a large number of transcendents soon flooded the 29th floor, filling the conference room with a capacity of hundreds of people in just 10 minutes.

After a while, suddenly the entire wall in front of the conference room slowly cracked, and a young woman in an all-black suit strolled out surrounded by more than a dozen followers, stood on the high platform and condescendingly glanced at the audience, and said in a low voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to join Hangyang, even if it is only temporary, I am Kim Jin-ye, the chairman of Hann-Ocean Group..."

Looking at the imposing young woman not far away and the chain pendant on her neck that flashed with inconspicuous stars, Zhang Longchu quietly took a deep breath, dispelled the idea of attracting Jin Zhen's attention, and lowered his head in order to suppress the inexplicable desire that emerged in his heart.

At the same time, Jin Zhen's voice on the stage gradually raised and said: "... The current income is not the most important, the most important thing is that our group will set up a fund of more than 10 billion yuan, and distribute the income according to your performance at the time of the dispatch...", most of the extraordinary people in the audience were invigorated.

Ten minutes later, before her endless speech was over, suddenly a secretary-like female entourage behind her had always held the mobile phone in her hand, 'buzzing...'.

The woman hurriedly connected the phone, spoke a few words in a very low voice, and then immediately walked to Jin Zhener's right hand in two steps and whispered something softly.

After that, he suddenly saw Jin Zhen and changed his words: "Okay guys, the long-awaited time has come, and soon you can show your strength and realize your value."

Next, according to the contract, your actions will be directed by Song Yong-cheol, the head of security of our Hann-Ocean Group, and I will remind everyone casually that he is also an A-class transcendent, and he doesn't like others to challenge his authority, so...", he didn't continue at this point, just smiled coldly, turned around and walked back into the huge gap in the wall.

The principal left, and the entourage naturally followed suit, and in a blink of an eye, there was only a bald man with a face with a Chinese character, a square nose and big ears, a tall figure, a burly body, and a bald man in the prime of life.

Jin Zhen was inconspicuous when he was there, but at this moment, his sense of existence became extremely strong inexplicably.

His gaze gently swept over the hundreds of transcendents in the audience, and the bald man was expressionless, headless, and commanded very briefly: "Everyone, I'll just say Song Yongzhe."

Now go downstairs immediately, there is already a bus waiting for you in the company square, and you can just get on the bus when the time comes. After that, he walked down the platform, came to a floor-to-ceiling window, stretched out his hand to push the window open, and jumped directly from the 29th floor.

Seeing this scene, almost all the transcendent people were slightly stunned, Zhang Longchu widened his eyes and said in his heart: "Are you neurotic, jump off the building directly after saying a word, is this to show your extraordinary strength, or is your brain short-circuited..."

And just as he was thinking nonsense, more than half of the other transcendents around him jumped out of the window from the top of the tall building.

In mid-air, wisps of hurricanes leaked from the pores of some of them, wrapping their bodies and slowly descending;

Some palms are like rockets, half of which emit strong flames, spiraling and flying and falling to the ground;

Others relied on the lightness far beyond ordinary people's imagination, broke through the air and fell straight down, shrunk into a ball the moment they landed, rolled a few times like a rubber ball, and then unloaded the impact and stood up unscathed...

Walking to the window, leaning over, watching his temporary peers go downstairs using this unbelievable method, Zhang Longchu pouted and muttered to himself, "Jumping off the building is also a trend, will it be contagious...", turned to look at the transcendents waiting for the elevator in the distance, and also took another step forward, jumping directly from the air.

Relying on his motor nerves and reflexes, which were only one step away from Silver Life, he regarded the tempered glass façade of the Hanyang Building perpendicular to the ground as a flat avenue, and ran briskly all the way down, and when he stopped, he was already standing in front of the door of a large bus. (To be continued.) )