"What?Mr. Zhou, are you willing to hire me?!"

Zhang Jingtian's eyes widened in surprise.

Today, he has met a real nobleman.

Not only did he save his life, but he also had to stay in the factory and continue to serve as the factory director.

This is really a dream for Zhang Jingtian.

That's my unfulfilled dream, and it's definitely quite painful to suffer a blow to middle-aged entrepreneurship.

Zhou Fan gave him a new lease of life, and gave him a chance to start anew, all of which were the most precious to Zhang Jingtian!

"Of course, there will be many more garment factories like our company in the future. Director Zhang, a master like you needs a lot!"

"Hehe, but I want to help bring more little apprentices out, and the machine maintenance work in this factory will depend on you in the future!"

bought a factory cheaply and sent a senior worker, which is also a good thing for Zhou Fan.

Kill two birds with one stone, why not?

"Okay, no problem, Mr. Zhou, my Lao Zhang will definitely not let you down!"

Zhang Jingtian is really a very upright person, he yells when he is unhappy, laughs when he is happy, and says directly when he is grateful.

Such a person does not have so many bad intentions.

Put it in the factory, it can definitely be reassuring. I have a strong sense of responsibility and will do my best in everything I do!

"Alright, then we'll go first. Someone will come directly to contact Director Zhang tomorrow!"

Zhou Fan greeted him and was about to leave.

When Zhang Jingtian heard this, he was about to send Zhou Fan, but Zhou Fan didn't drive in the direction of the city at all.

Instead, they drove towards the largest hotel in the county.

Zhang Jingtian waited for Zhou Fan's car to be far away, and then he came back to his senses and put down his waving hand.

He knew that Zhou Fan was going to deal with that Qinggu Daoist.

Speaking of which, it was all the harm of this Qinggu Daoist himself, Zhang Jingtian naturally hoped very much to be able to teach this Qinggu Daoist a lesson in the past.

But Zhang Jingtian also knew that it was not something that ordinary people like him could deal with at all.

Therefore, tonight, Zhang Jingtian held his five million, and while repaying the loan, he explained to his family the whole story.

He then took on the role of a janitor at a garment factory.

In fact, no one dares to come to this place, even if no one is watching. After all, it's haunted, and it's no joke.

"Xiao Fan, that Qinggu Daoist can actually change people's lives, that must be very powerful, right?

Although Zhou Jingyi knew that Zhou Fan was very strong, she couldn't help but ask cautiously.

Zhou Fan responded casually:

"It's him who is in danger. ”

Then he turned his head to Zhou Jingyi and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, old lady! What people change their lives against the sky, what lives change people. ”

"That's just some small means, when you have your own cultivation, it is impossible for such a charlatan to have any influence on you!"

When Zhou Jingyi heard this, a pair of beautiful eyes also lit up.

In just a few days, she also saw the changes in Li Shixuan with her own eyes. For these things that Zhou Fan said about cultivating supernatural powers.

Zhou Jingyi is also yearning for it more and more.

Strength does not mean violence. But sometimes violence is better than communicating with some bad guys.

"Sister, you wait for me in the car! I'll get down in a while!"

Zhou Fan parked the car and greeted Zhou Jingyi to get out of the car.

But Zhou Jingyi was attracted by a snack stall at the entrance of the hotel.

"Hey, Xiaofan, do you want to eat teppanyaki, I'll buy you ...... first"

"Okay, buy me more. I'm going to add something spicy!"

Zhou Fan didn't look back to say hello, and the person had already run in from the heavy open door of the hotel.

The doorman inside doesn't care at all, except for some cars to register.

With a sweep of Zhou Fan's divine sense, he had already determined the identities of several suspicious objects.

"There are actually seven or eight real cultivators and martial artists here, which is really interesting. ”

Zhou Fan sneered and muttered, although he only swept it casually with his divine sense.

But Zhou Fan heard the situation of the people inside, as well as some of the words they talked about.

Zhou Fan didn't expect that he would be able to make such an unexpected discovery when he came to clean up an evil old way that hurt the heavens and reason this time.

Knock knock!

Zhou Fan stood in front of the door and directly pulled the door.

"Who?!"

A somewhat hoarse voice emerged from inside, sounding very vigilant.

Zhou Fan sneered in his heart, this Qing Gu Daoist's spell was broken by himself, and he naturally felt it.

It is estimated that when he was panicked in his heart, Zhou Fan suddenly knocked on the door at this time. That must have alarmed him.

That's what that said.

Don't do bad things on weekdays, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night!

Click!

Zhou Fan didn't have the slightest wordiness, and broke the doorknob off. Then he opened the door and stepped in.

A sound of breaking the sky was also heard the moment Zhou Fan entered the door.

It was a sharp flying knife, the angle was very accurate, and it was aimed at Zhou Fan's eyebrows.

However, Zhou Fan didn't even mean to raise his hand to resist.

A crisp sound sounded, and the flying knife shattered directly at the center of Zhou Fan's eyebrows, turning into debris and flying away.

This scene immediately made the two people inside completely dumbfounded.

"My throwing knives...... Broken?!"

The one who opened his mouth to exclaim was a middle-aged thin man, very short, who looked only 1.5 meters long, and his face was also a little ugly.

Obviously, this person is not a Qinggu Taoist.

And the so-called Qing Gu Daoist is an old man standing aside, holding a purple charm in his hand.

He was dressed in a loose gray robe. It really looks like it's a cameo in a TV series.

Originally, the purple spell was already in flames, and it was about to be thrown out by the Qinggu Dao people.

But because he saw the scene of the flying knife shattering in front of him, the Qing Ancient Daoist was directly shocked.

Therefore, he looked at Zhou Fan with a confused face at this time.

In this way, even though the purple spell in his hand was already scorching and the fire was still not reacting.

"Oh,...... Grass ......"

Finally, his hand was burned. Jumping feet and screaming in pain.

And Zhou Fan's figure came to him in an instant.

The little man next to him who was using a flying knife turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to make a move against Zhou Fan at this time.

"Hehe, you are a Qinggu Daoist?"

Zhou Fan asked with a sneer at the Qing Ancient Daoist.

(End of chapter)