Seeing the polite look of the front desk lady, Tong Dayong suppressed his anger and replied: "Yes, I'm here to interview the manager!"

"Sir, we need a business manager, a financial manager, a human resources manager, a production manager, and a security manager. Which department manager do you think you are applying for?" the front desk lady asked with a smile.

"That's it, security manager!" Tong Dayong imitated the look of a Northeastern gentleman.

"Okay, sir, I think you are a capable person with your physique. You must be the security manager. Well, take this form, fill it in, and then come to us."

Mr. Wang will interview you."

Tong Dayong took this "resume form" and strode inside, arriving at a hall of fifty or sixty square meters. The scene in the hall was not very nice. A set of worn leather sofas were placed crookedly.

, the coffee table was filled with paper scraps, the huge glass ashtray was filled with cigarette butts, and a man wearing black short-sleeves was sitting on the sofa smoking.

On one side of the hall, there are several independent offices, and people are talking in them. In one of them, a girl can be heard sobbing, crying and saying things like "I have no money, and I have no relatives or friends here."

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The man on the sofa had a rough face. When he saw Tong Dayong coming, he forced a smile but didn't say anything.

"Who is Mr. Wang? I'm here for an interview."

The man replied: "That's me, what are you interviewing for?"

"Security Manager!" Tong Dayong deliberately lowered his voice and looked like a boss.

Mr. Wang looked him up and down and said: "Well, that's good. With your height and appearance, you should have no problem being our security manager. Please fill out the form, complete your resume and submit it to the finance department for an interview.

After paying the fee, go back and wait for notification. We will notify you to come to work when the time comes."

"How much is a month's salary? How many hours do I work a day? How many people do I have under my command?" Tong Dayong asked three questions in one breath.

Mr. Wang smiled, with a look of anger on his face, and said: "The salary is 2,880, you work eight hours a day, and you have weekends off. There are more than fifty people in your security department."

"More than fifty people? Why didn't I see any of them? Also, why doesn't your company look like a company?"

"Why doesn't it look like a company?" After hearing what Tong Dayong said, Mr. Wang's face sank and he tilted his head and stared at Tong Dayong and asked.

"You have nothing here, just a few broken tables and chairs, and no production equipment. There are over fifty security guards, but I haven't seen any of them. Isn't this a scam company?"

Mr. Wang smiled coldly, "Please remove the word "liar". We are a company, not a factory. Do we have to have a factory to be called a company? Besides, we also have a factory, and the factory is in Longhua, which is huge!"

"Then, Mr. Wang, should I work in Xixiang or Longhua?"

Mr. Wang flicked the cigarette ashes and said impatiently: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? You pay the money and wait for us to notify you. Then you can go wherever you want. Our company has branches all over the country.

and factories.”

Tong Dayong pretended to be delighted, "There are branches and factories all over the country? That's great. Are there any in Yunnan? My hometown is in Yunnan, and I want to work there."

"Are you from Yunnan? From your accent, I thought you were from the Northeast. You can go to work in Yunnan if you want. We have someone to pick you up and take you back to your hometown!"

"Then, if I hand over the money, what will you do if you don't notify me?" Tong Dayong simply sat down, picked up the Furong King cigarette on the coffee table, lit one, and started smoking leisurely.

Mr. Wang was stunned by Tong Dayong's question and his actions. You know, no one has behaved like this since they did this. There are some who talk back and play tricks, but almost all of them lack the confidence.

A few shouts or a few slaps on the ears will calm you down.

But this person was different today. Mr. Wang saw a murderous look in his eyes, as well as a calm and composed aura. However, since he dared to bluff and deceive in this place in a big way, Mr. Wang also felt confident in his heart. No matter what you do,

Hey, I'll ask you to give in after one punch and kick.

"Stop talking nonsense, go and pay the money. You are from the management, so pay five hundred. After you pay the money, go back and wait for notification. Don't interfere with my work here!" Mr. Wang yelled.

Tong Dayong flicked the cigarette ashes on the ground, stared at Mr. Wang, and said with a smile: "I didn't bring any money. How about I owe it first and then pay it back when you notify me to come to work?"

When he heard that he didn't bring any money, Mr. Wang became angry, "Why the hell are you looking for a job without any money? Call someone quickly and ask someone to send you the money. You can't leave without paying today!"

Tong Dayong smiled coldly, raised the hand holding the cigarette, and flicked the half of the cigarette in his hand. The cigarette immediately flew to Mr. Wang's head, and black smoke immediately appeared on Ban Cun's head.

Mr. Wang quickly pulled off the cigarette with his hand, glared at Tong Dayong, stood up suddenly, walked up to Tong Dayong, and slapped him hard.

Tong Dayong raised his palm, gently pulled it, twisted Mr. Wang's hand, raised his foot, kicked him to the corner of the hall, and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.

When people in those offices heard something was wrong outside, they all ran out. For a moment, the hall was full of people. There were twelve or thirteen black men, all of whom were looking at Tong Dayong fiercely.

Tong Dayong sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and calmly picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, lit one, and breathed out a puff of smoke leisurely.

Several girls in the office also walked out because no one was watching them. When Chen Lan saw Tong Dayong coming, she felt happy and shouted: "Brother, are you here?"

Tong Dayong waved his hand, "Xiaolan, take them down first and wait for me downstairs."

"Okay, you guys come with me!" Chen Lan said to the girls.

Chen Lan is very confident in Tong Dayong's kung fu. She has liked to watch Tong Dayong practice martial arts since she was a child, and sometimes she would follow him to do some tricks. However, teacher Chen Jian did not let her learn, saying that it is better for a girl to be more elegant.

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In the past, when she was in her hometown, Chen Lan had seen Tong Dayong beat more than twenty people. They were all young men in the town, and he knocked them all down. Although it was just a joke, it also showed that Tong Dayong

Dayong’s strength.

Several girls looked at the savior. Although they didn't believe that Tong Dayong could stop so many people, their desire to escape made them quickly follow Chen Lan towards the door.

"Stop!" Mr. Wang got up from the ground and shouted while rubbing his wrist.

When the girls heard Mr. Wang's roar, they all stopped and did not dare to move any further.

"It's okay if you don't leave. Girls, stand in the corner and take a good look at how I teach these scumbags!" Tong Dayong slowly put out the unfinished cigarette in the ashtray, stood up slowly, and pinched it.

Clench your fists, tilt your neck, and get ready to fight.

I saw that the men closest to Tong Dayong could no longer hold back, and they all rushed towards Tong Dayong, but before they even got close to his body, they were already staggered by dense fists and flying kicks, and the hall crackled.

There was a loud noise, and the men who were knocked down on the ground howled "Ouch!" The scene was so lively.

Seeing Tong Dayong's extraordinary skills, Mr. Wang shouted: "Give them all to me. If you beat him to death, I will be responsible!"

Several men who had been knocked to the ground got up, and those who had not done anything just now also gathered around, and more than a dozen men rushed towards Tong Dayong together.

[Author's digression]: Dear friends, today we have the same four updates. I hope everyone will support Yiqing and "Lingnan Nights". Please vote, collect, and comment. Your support is my motivation. The plot is still in the preparation stage. It's a good show.
Chapter completed!