In the first half of this year, Fan Yu was just a Jinhong who took over the reception task of the front desk of the Yunhai Branch Office. At that time, Tang Hong was just an ordinary person and looked nothing special. She was quite impressed by her...

At around noon that day, Fang Nanxun’s consultant brought Tang Hong over to sign the contract.

That's right.

The most basic introductory contract is not given any preferential treatment.

Now, I am the standard extraordinary person... Fan Yu stared at the mobile phone screen, and on the other side of the chat interface was the unparalleled god killer of the contemporary gods. So far, there are nearly twenty regular gods who have died in Tang Hong's hands.

Twenty!

What an amazing number!

Although Tang Hong did not admit this number, in his words, it was not killed by one person alone, so how could it be counted?

"well."

Fan Yu looked at the mobile phone interface and was a little stunned for a moment. The fragrant hair that had just been washed and had not been blown dry had fallen on the top of the screen, and it stroked twice, probably triggering the optical sensor, and the screen became slightly dimmed.

"This conscienceless guy..."

"Leave as you say it."

Fan Yu secretly complained, and skillfully turned over to the bed, covered the quilt tightly, revealing only the slender calves and white ankles with sporadic water droplets.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. It is so comfortable to follow Tang Hong. Fan Yu just needs to be a audience.

The only assistance was the only rocket launcher.

If I had never experienced Tang Hong's strength, I had never seen Tang Hong's strengths...

Fan Yu could have...

Dongdong!

A message prompt sounded on WeChat, and Fan Yu quickly looked down and said a best friend sent me: "I heard that Tang Hong signed the contract of the Asian Saint, do you have to have children within three years?"

“??”

Fan Yu wiped her eyes, and her hair slipped off again, a little confused.

"Oh my god..."

Fan Yu was simply shocked: "I have indeed heard of the legendary sub-saint contract, but what is it to have children!!"

What's the rule? It's so weird!

"Hehe~" The woman sent a voice, and her gentle smoky voice was very distinctive: "Fan Fan, do you have Tang Hong's WeChat account? Give me a message, thank you, thank you~"

Fan Yu narrowed her eyes. She wanted to say no, but it was unreasonable...

She is one of the five extraordinary people in Tang Hong's small blocking team, and last month it also caused crazy envy among her best friends.

"Ahem."

Fan Yu cleared her throat and replied in a serious and formal voice: "Invading the privacy rights of a god-killer's contact information may be beaten to death. If you don't joke, you will be crushed on the spot!"

The woman with a syrup voice was surprised: "Pinch? Where to pinch??"

"Haha, please don't use your filthy thoughts to imagine a legend... That's the God-killing belief in the top-grade sequence. My good friend, if you think about it carefully, even gods dare to kill. Killing a regular god is like strangling a little chicken. How domineering and violent, are you sure that your little body can withstand it?" Fan Yu replied with a sneer on the face, but in fact she held back her smile, as if she was about to explode.

The woman with a syrup voice expressed her shock and couldn't help but say excitedly: "It's pretty good."

Fan Yu: "…"

Fan Yu: "You are ruthless, wait, I'll ask Tang Hong for you."

About two minutes later.

Fan Yu replied: "You have no chance, let's die this heart haha!"

The woman with a syrup voice was puzzled: "He didn't see the photos?"

Fan Yu: "Tang Hong said that he strictly abides by the habits of the extraordinary world... The extraordinary, golden red, are all people dancing on the tip of the knife. What kind of feelings are destined to be a tragedy."

In terms of emotional issues, the extraordinary Golden Red basically reached an agreement.

When talking about love, it is best not to look for the opposite sex who are in the extraordinary world - that will be a great torment. The deeper the relationship between the two parties is, the more painful it will be, and it will even affect the practice of one's own willpower.

...

The same moment.

Somewhere in the suburbs.

Hiss, Li Guanglei stood by the roadside, smoking cigarettes, wrapped in a shabby military coat, and wearing a mink hat on his head.

"mom."

Holding his cell phone, he slowly rubbed his right hand from the upper part of his nose, and at the same time he took a deep breath. He saw that his left hand rubbed his forehead to the top of his forehead, took off his hat, and his hairline was a little obvious.

Li Guanglei whispered: "Hasn't I appreciated and raised my salary recently? My workplace was transferred from the imperial capital to the Yunhai... Yes, the salary increase, the company provides single room dormitory, the treatment is good, and there are hot water and air conditioners."

"There is no warmer? Geothermal? There is no place here."

After a phone call, Li Guanglei squatted on the side of the road, pinched out the cigarette butts and rubbed it twice.

He is already the most extraordinary, and his endurance element has broken the limit for the second time, so he is not worried about getting rid of fingerprints.

He lowered his head slightly and saw cars galloping past the streets. Li Guanglei lit another Chinese cigarette, which was shrouded in smoke, sometimes shallow and sometimes thick, covering up the faint smile.

"Tang Hong..."

"A house and a car... His appetite was smaller than mine at the beginning." Li Guanglei shook his head and laughed, lowered his head to stare at a message on the screen of his phone. Tang Hong said he was leaving the sea of ​​clouds for a while.

Li Guanglei thought for a while and replied: "Everything goes well!"

...

Yunhai Division, Operational Command Room, Zhou Xukang and Feigu studied the change of the assembly position of the blocking team.

"Which time does Tang Hong go to the imperial capital?"

"tomorrow."

"I guess he will be at the real consultant level when he comes back."

That night, many Chaofans were paying attention to Tang Hong's movements in the Yunhai District.

After all, he is a heavyweight who is fighting alone, comparable to the consultant level. Of course, the extraordinary people hope that Tang Hong can stay in the Yunhai Division.

but……

Taking the overall situation into consideration is what the consultant level should shoulder.

Letting Tang Hong assist the district blocking team again is indeed a waste of talent and a waste.

"Will Tang Hong stay in the imperial capital for a long time?"

"Don't know."

"By the way, what's the name of that book last time Tang Hong recommended? I'll go and read it when I have time. Maybe I'll have some insights and enhance my willpower."

"Lonely Planet: Meet Another Self."

——

It was noon the next day.

The sunshine in winter seems extremely gentle, and you will not feel dazzling even if you look up at the sun with your head.

Tang Hong walked out of the house with a twenty-two-inch suitcase.

He took the key, locked the anti-theft door, dragged his suitcase like flowing water, and went to the entrance of the community, Tang Hong was waiting for online car-hailing.

When the breeze blew, he looked back at the community with a great greening environment... This is Tang Hong's living alone, which belongs entirely to his own home. He is lonely and lonely, at least he has a house and a car. He practices boxing every day, stares at his eyes, and lives a good life.

"Set off!"

The online car-hailing service arrived, and Tang Hong got in the car and couldn't help but look forward to it: "Let's set off towards your dream."

I don't know how long it will take this business trip.

So I didn’t drive, so I took the online car-hailing station directly to Yunhai High-speed Railway Station.

Entering the station, checking tickets, waiting for the train, and getting on the bus alone with a suitcase. There were no conversations or unexpected situations throughout the journey. The calm and monotonous high-speed train journey made Tang Hong feel a lot.

The taste of down-to-earth...

Too real...

Tang Hong closed his eyes and rested for a while, took out his cell phone and looked at it: 14:20.

On a lazy afternoon, the car was quiet, and he logged into the WeChat interface... In fact, the important reason for choosing to leave to the imperial capital today was his biological brother Tang Jun celebrated his birthday.

"When will the brother arrive?"

“Four o’clock in the afternoon.”

"I'll pick you up, brother..." Seeing that Tang Jun wasn't even calling his name now, Tang Hong scratched his head and was a little uncomfortable: "No need to pick it up, I'll just take a taxi by myself and tell me the address."

My younger brother Tang Jun sent an address.

A hot pot restaurant with popular per capita consumption.
To be continued...