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Chapter 53 Crossing the River and Encountering the Ferryman——Coincidentally【Seek further reading】【First update】

After Zongze got into the car, Yuan Wenda drove away from the side of the road with ease.

You don't even need to turn on the navigation, and you seem to be very familiar with Tongsha District.

Starting from Xiangtang Community Street, walk two intersections forward and you will be on the Tongjiang Elevated Road.

Zong Ze sat on the co-pilot and looked at the interior of the car with curious eyes.

At his age, he was full of longing for luxury cars.

In particular, Yuan Wenda is a standard template for promising young people.

In his early thirties, he loves to exercise, has a strong body, and is humble and polite.

Have a successful career, dress well, and travel in a luxury car.

Moreover, he is still a boxer in the late stage of external strength. The most important thing is that his blood has not been completely exhausted, and he can exert the power that boxing techniques should have.

If you give him a few more urban beauties, then Yuan Wenda will be a sure winner in life.

In urban novels, every minute is a benchmark.

Compared to Yuan Wenda, Zong Ze seemed much younger.

It's just that he has "Written Cultivation of Immortals" and obtained a broader future.

"Mr. Zong, did you go to Qitian Electronic Materials to apply for the administrative assistant to the general manager?"

"I heard you say that you are a philosophy major at Tongda University."

"However, the actual work of an administrative assistant in an enterprise is very tedious."

"It's a broad profession that can be understood as stewardship."

"At that time, if the interview is successful and you get hired successfully, you may be very busy."

"It's okay before now, but the work intensity after the next year is still very high."

"At that time, you may not have enough time to practice martial arts."

While waiting for the traffic light at the first intersection, Yuan Wenda glanced at the red light for more than 40 seconds, then turned his head and said to Zongze earnestly.

"Mr. Yuan, you can just call me Aze."

"I'm approaching graduation now, and the issue of employment is very important."

"Practicing martial arts is good, but I also need a job."

"My parents are looking forward to it."

"As for the question of whether you are competent, I think as long as you take a job seriously, you can do it well."

Hearing his answer, Yuan Wenda shook his head regretfully.

"How much older am I than you, Ze, you don't need to call me Mr. Yuan, just call me Wenda."

"When we were sparring, I actually discovered it."

"Your body has sufficient qi and blood, and your acupoints and qi channels are strong."

"This is different from me and the master..."

At this time, the traffic light changed, Yuan Wenda lightly stepped on the accelerator, and returned to the driving state, and the conversation was temporarily interrupted.

Zong Ze had a thoughtful expression on his face after listening to his words.

It seems that Yuan Wenda doesn't want him to find a job?
And the previous question was also very strange, like a well-meaning interviewer.

"Wen... Wenda, I need this job."

"You need a certificate of internship so that you can successfully get your diploma."

Zong Ze took the initiative to say.

Yuan Wenda drove the car intently, and nodded in agreement.

"I understand that schools like to play this kind of game in order to improve employment rates."

"Aze, I only have one question to ask you now."

"What do you think of national arts, martial arts, and even the immortal cultivators in Xia Kingdom's legend?"

This question made Zongze subconsciously feel that something was wrong.

But soon he regained his composure, and weighed an answer according to the true thoughts in his heart.

"As a warrior, I naturally believe in martial arts."

"As for cultivators, maybe they used to exist..."

After hearing his answer, Yuan Wenda turned his head and grinned.

"You are right."

"No one has done it or few people have done it now, but it doesn't mean it didn't exist."

"Aze, your current physical condition is really suitable for practicing martial arts."

"So I would like to ask you to work hard for the rise of Guoshu."

"Leave any work-related or internship-related issues to me."

While talking, Yuan Wenda drove past the second intersection, and soon entered the elevated via the auxiliary road.

"Do you work hard for the rise of Guoshu?"

Zong Ze lowered his head, thinking quietly.

The previous [Guoshu Yangwei] was completely a coincidence that "Word Cultivation of Immortals" guided him.

But now, Yuan Wenda's words gave him more thoughts.

It's time for someone to stand up, practice orthodox martial arts, and justify its name with practical actions!

And Zong Ze actually thought about it.

Regarding finding a job, it is actually just a back-up guarantee.

Make sure he doesn't get derailed from normal life.

He is not alone, he has parents and friends.

You can't follow the path of "Word Cultivation of Immortals" willfully to the dark.

If he had no father or mother like the orphans in the starting point orphanage in the suburbs, he might be able to do whatever he wanted.

"Wenda, what do you mean?"

Zong Ze raised his head and decided to ask more clearly.

Seeing that he was interested in asking questions, Yuan Wenda smiled even more.

"Let's be honest, this is also a very coincidental thing, probably a destiny in the dark."

"Actually, I am the general manager of the company you are applying for today, Qitian Electronic Materials Co., Ltd."

"I want you, as a masked hero, to use martial arts to defeat those doubters!"

"Even hit the international arena!"

"With your physical aptitude, you will soon be able to break through the external strength stage!"

"Of course, the water in the fighting world is actually very deep."

"Especially in the international fighting world, there are actually many famous guys."

"But I am very optimistic about you, and you will definitely be able to make the martial arts shine again!"

"Let all the people of my country of Xia be proud of the skills of the country of Xia!"

As Yuan Wenda spoke, he became a little emotional.

Who would have thought that such a new middle-class young man in Tongcheng would still have the dream of proclaiming martial arts in his heart.

Zong Ze also had a look of surprise on his face, it really happened to be a ferry when he was crossing the river - just a coincidence!

When chatting before, Lao Yu only said that Yuan Wenda was the general manager, but he didn't say which company's general manager he was.

It just so happened that the administrative assistant position next to Yuan Wenda was vacant, and Zongze sent out his resume like a net, and then received an interview invitation.

It seemed like such a coincidence.

Seeing that Zong Ze did not respond for a long time, Yuan Wenda calmed down and expressed his opinion again.

"You don't have to worry about work."

"The internship proves that I will drive it for you!"

"I'll keep the position for you, and you don't even need to be employed."

"It's just that the salary of the temporary job is not too high, it's only a few hundred yuan higher than the minimum wage standard in other cities."

"But if you become famous on the Internet with the image of a masked hero."

"It is definitely a matter of fame and fortune, and there will definitely be no shortage of money."

"And the original intention of our actions is not for fame and fortune. Believe me, this is definitely a thing that kills multiple birds with one stone."

Yuan Wenda saw his concerns, understood it with emotion, and said it with reason.

(End of this chapter)