Chapter Ninety-Two: Cousin Lingyang

Although Lu Ningan didn't know what tasks these deputy general managers were going to perform, it must be very important.

In this way, the defense of the Aoba City headquarters is indeed a little empty, and it is imperative to replenish the combat strength.

"But even if you need a master, you shouldn't come to me." Lu Ningan said matter-of-factly, "I'm just a rookie at the seventh level of the body refining stage. ”

"Well, you're right." Yun Miaoxian nodded in agreement and said, "Not only are you at a low cultivation level, but you also don't have any combat experience, and any brother in the company who delivers food is better than you." ”

Lu Ningan: ... Piercing my heart, Brother Cannon!

"However, although we know these things, outsiders do not know." Yun Miaoxian turned her head and said with her eyes shining, "As long as we do a good job of publicity, it is enough for the entire immortal cultivation world to recognize that you are a major cultivator of the god transformation stage." ”

Lu Ningan instantly understood, the mushroom bomb was deterrent.

Yun Miaoxian patted her chest, and then said, "Don't worry, we promise to protect you with the strictest care, and we won't really let you face a formidable enemy." In addition, we will maintain the highest level of secrecy for your real identity, and you will be allowed to mask your face during promotional activities. ”

Lu Ningan lowered his head in contemplation.

Yun Miaoxian persuaded: "Moreover, you don't have to come to work every day, just show your face every few days." ”

Lu Ningan still bowed his head in contemplation.

Yun Miaoxian continued to persuade: "Also, the salary of our deputy general manager is very high, 200,000 yuan per month. ”

Lu Ningan's eyelids moved, but he still lowered his head in contemplation.

Yun Miaoxian gritted his teeth and threw out his hole card: "If you agree, I can pass on my cultivation method to you and help you become a top instrument cultivator." ”

Lu Ningan raised his head suddenly: "That's not necessary..."

The three cultivations of the Sword Pill Array are enough, but you must not increase the cultivation of weapons, and it is estimated that you will not be able to break through the refining period in your lifetime.

Yun Miaoxian slapped the table: "You... cough cough..."

Li Shuangshuang hurriedly patted him on the back, and picked up the teacup to help feed a few sips of water.

After tossing for a while, Yun Miaoxian gasped for breath, but she was still breathless, and asked Lu Ning'an: "I can't even practice my cultivation method, what do you want?" ”

"I don't want anything, I'm just thinking about a problem." Lu Ningan raised his head, looked at Yun Miaoxian, and asked, "Since I don't have to really show up, and my identity will be kept secret, then why does it have to be me?" It's the same with someone else, right? ”

Yun Miaoxian's eyes flashed, and she was silent.

"So, your purpose is to use me to lure out the real smoker, right?" Lu Ningan said to himself, "You probably think that since that smoke-smoking monk was able to save me once or twice before, maybe he will save me three or four times." So, as long as I serve as the deputy general manager of Aoba Takeaway, when there is another attack here, the smoking layman will never die without help... General Manager Yun, am I right? ”

"Yes, it's not." Yun Miaoxian sat up straight, her eyes became extremely bright, and her body naturally exuded a momentum of a superior person, as well as a strong aura of iron and blood.

Everyone in the room shuddered.

Yun Miaoxian stared at Lu Ning'an and said, "We chose you because you have a lot of connections with the Smokey Layman, but we didn't take advantage of his thoughts, and if we really wanted to say it, we wanted to seek cooperation or be more appropriate." ”

Lu Ningan didn't speak, quietly waiting for Yun Miaoxian's next words.

"Over the years, the world of Aoba has become more and more prosperous, and it has become more and more peaceful." Yun Miaoxian quickly continued, "However, in places that ordinary people can't see, the rebel sect is constantly causing chaos, the demon world is ready to move, the evil cultivators are inexhaustible, and there are even real evil clans in Aoba City... Under the prosperity, chaos is abundant, once the demon world opens up or the evil clan returns, it will be another catastrophe for the Aoba Continent. ”

"In this case, it is far from enough to rely on the power of Aoba Takeaway, and it requires the forces of both the immortals and demons to unite in order to effectively prevent the tragedy from happening. And a true god stage sword cultivator represents the strongest combat power and appeal in today's world. Therefore, I hope that by inviting the smoked people out, I can unite all forces with the Aoba officials to form a strong alliance that can protect the safety of ordinary people if the catastrophe does come. So, do you understand why I should make you this deputy general manager? ”

After listening to Yun Miaoxian's words, Lu Ningan was shocked, and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that this smoking monk is so important, then he should indeed be found." By the way, that person is also a sword cultivator, maybe he can know the news of the smoking layman. ”

……

"Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze..."

Thousands of miles away, a peerless sword cultivator who had just returned to the top of the mountain sneezed several times in a row.

Puzzled: "Is it because the mountain is much cooler than the mountain?" ”

……

"Well, I promise you." Looking at the righteous and awe-inspiring Yun Miaoxian, Lu Ningan opened his mouth to agree, and added, "But I really have a limited friendship with that smoking layman, and I don't dare to guarantee that I will definitely see him in the future... Just like this, I became the deputy general manager and got a monthly salary of 200,000 yuan, and I always felt unsure..."

"It's okay, we can also not pay you."

"Uh... Forget it, if you don't be down-to-earth, you won't be down-to-earth. Lu Ningan puffed up his chest unrelentingly, "This deputy general manager, I'll be it!" ”

Yun Miaoxian smiled with relief.

……

After talking about business, Yun Miaoxian left with Li Shuangshuang and Fang Lingshu.

Huang Buxiang looked at Fang Lingshu's back, then looked at Lu Ningan's hair, hesitated for a long time, and finally stayed in the conference room.

After all, I haven't seen the boss in the middle of the night, so the spirit book must be able to understand it...

After everyone left, the young man surnamed Ling took the initiative to walk in front of Lu Ningan, first glanced at Ling Xiaowu next to him with doting eyes, and then stretched out his hand to Lu Ningan: "Hello, Mr. Lu, it's nice to meet you, we will be colleagues in the future, my name is Ling Yang." ”

Spirit sheep?

Hearing this name, Lu Ning'an's mind instantly flashed the situation of the hundred sheep running together after the horse horse's style of "Beast Gate Hundred Sheep Tyrant".

But he soon reacted.

This turned out to be the "first heir of the Ling family" that Ling Xiaowu once said, Ling Yang's cousin.

In the drawer of the bedroom of his rental house, he still has his business card.

So Lu Ningan stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party: "Oh, look up for a long time, my name is Lu Ningan, since you are Xiaowu's cousin, you are your own person." In the future, you don't have to call me Mr. Lu, just call me Ning'an just like my roommate. ”

Huang Buxiang blinked.

When did we call him "Ning An"?

Aren't they all called Boss or Daddy?