"Oh," I immediately became interested, "what kind of secret department is that?"

The fat man was not in a hurry, and came over with a cigarette.

Unhurriedly lit it for me, and then elaborated, "Mr. Jiang, you should be no stranger... Actually, he's just like your Xuanmen, but this department is a very confidential department within the employment system."

"The official system?" Su Xuejing couldn't understand: "Actually, there is such a department above?"

"This," the fat man was puzzled.

But I thought, "It's not surprising, after all, in ancient times, there was a Qin Heavenly Prison. Now there is a Xuanmen organization in the system, which is reasonable."

"Mr. Jiang," the fat man said abruptly, "my dad, I've heard about you... He asked me if you were interested in joining this mysterious organization, and my dad said he could be a guide for you and issue a letter of introduction."

"No need," I declined the fat man's offer.

I think there must be more people from Nanmaozhong in that organization.

Northern Malaysia, only during the Qing Dynasty, was most valued by the royal family.

At that time, it was called shamanism, the Qing Dynasty royal, every time there was a major event, they would jump the great god and ask for sacrifices.

And the wizard among them is the Northern Malaysia lineage.

With the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the North Malaysia line was far less than before.

The fat man didn't know what he was doing, so he just sighed and smiled: "That's what I said, a person with skills like Mr. Jiang, how can he be comfortable working in the system now?"

"Freedom and money," said the fat man, grinningly, "why be controlled by others. Like Dad, they are clearly uncomfortable."

"Yes," I didn't comment, but asked the fat man curiously, "By the way... Then you, do you have any news of the Yinshan faction?"

"Yinshan Sect?" The fat man thought, "It's the people who escaped from the underground casino, right?"

"That's right," I asked, "did your dad say anything about them?"

"Is this so," the fat man thought for a moment, "It's just that my dad also heard someone casually mention it... It seems that the mysterious organization in our country has been expelling the people of the Yinshan faction, saying that they are some kind of cult."

"What about the others?" I asked.

"Others," the fat man shook his head, "Then I don't know..."

It seems that it is difficult to get accurate information about the Yinshan faction from the mouths of ordinary people.

Subsequently, I chatted with the fat man for a while.... The doorbell rang again.

Su Xuejing hurriedly got up and went to open the door.

The one who came to the door this time was Aunt Chen's mother and daughter in Su Xuejing's mouth.

The Aunt Chen in front of me was something I had seen earlier in the Su Group.

He is about forty-five years old, but he is very well maintained. At first glance, he is in his thirties.

Body, exuding the aura of a professional strong woman.

And her daughter, who is nearly twenty years old, is a slim girl.

Carrying a school bag, the person is very well-behaved.

After entering the door, he politely greeted Su Xuejing.

And this twenty-year-old girl in the flower season is extremely beautiful.

One glance stunned the fat man.

The whole person stood up.

"This is my cousin," Su Xuejing introduced first, and apologized to Aunt Chen: "It's rude, my cousin is a .....

"It's okay," Aunt Chen understood, waving her hand, and didn't mind.

She is not only good friends with the Su family, but also naturally listens to Su Xuejing's father, who mentioned the background of the fat man before his death.

For it, it is inevitable that there will be some tolerance.

Su Xuejing turned to introduce: "This is Jiang Cheng, Mr. Jiang."

"Oh," Aunt Chen's eyes turned, "Mr. Jiang, it's been a long time since you've seen your name!"

"You're polite," I flattered and got up, "just call me Jiang Cheng!"

"It's okay," Aunt Chen smiled politely, "I often hear Xue Jing talk about you."

"Really?" My face was red.

Hurriedly said, "Now that everyone is here, I'm going to cook."

With that, I walked to the kitchen on my own....

I heard the difference between the girl behind me: "Mom, why do you call him sir?"

"Can a chef who cooks also be called a gentleman?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Aunt Chen immediately admonished, "That's your Sister Xue Jing's boyfriend... He's a capable Mr. Yin and Yang."

"Mr. Yin and Yang?" The girl scoffed, "Isn't it just a magic stick? Sister Xue Jing, don't be deceived by others!"

"You girl," Aunt Chen scolded her daughter at the same time.

It seems that he is also in the living room, talking about me.

The sound of their chatting was faintly heard in the kitchen.

So much so that when I cooked, I heard them talk about what happened to me.

Fat is a talker, especially in front of beautiful girls.

The exaggerated expression on his face, coupled with exaggerated words.

The original boring ordinary things have been passed through, and the words are superb.....

Wait until I'm busy in the kitchen and serve the meal.

The way the girl looked at me completely changed.

During the banquet, he sat down and asked curiously, "Jiang, Mr. Jiang, do you know how to tell hexagrams?"

I said bluntly: "I can only say, I know a little bit about it!"

"Then you can help me do the math," the girl ignored everyone in the banquet, and opened her mouth to report her own Shenggeng eight characters.

I hurriedly asserted, "It's better not to count the number of life!"

"Why?" The girl asked.

I said, "Isn't there an old saying? Smooth sailing is not fateful, and the future is not fragrant......

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