Global Atavism: I Explode Attributes in My Dream

Qin Bai shook his head speechlessly and continued to sneer at the sun.

By noon, I felt a little hungry.

I planned to go to the canteen to find some food to deal with it.

After entering the elevator and reaching the third floor, someone outside pressed the elevator button and it suddenly stopped.

As the elevator door opens.

"Hey, Qin Bai, why are you here?"

Hong Liang and Zhang Ling, who were waiting outside with their heads downcast, saw Qin Bai at a glance.

"Qin Bai, didn't you say you wouldn't come to interview the handyman apprentice? Why are you showing up in the interview hall now? It's just as I expected..."

Hong Liang showed a hint of understanding in his eyes and said: "Actually, we all know your situation, why do you still hide it? Why don't you let go of your arrogant and worthless dignity, accept the reality, and live a down-to-earth life?"

"Hong Liang, stop talking..."

Zhang Ling glared at her companion angrily.

Although she failed in the interview, the look she looked at Qin Bai at this moment still held a kind of sadness and sympathy.

Because she felt that although her life was not satisfactory.

But compared to Qin Bai, it was countless times better.

"By the way, how was your interview?"

Qin Bai was really speechless.

He went to the cafeteria to eat. It was you who pressed the elevator button that caused the elevator to stop on the third floor, okay?

Now you are asking me why I am here?

"Oh... there are five places in total. Based on my conditions, I was able to compete for the last denomination, but the opponent for the last interview knew Deacon Zhu, so she passed and I was eliminated!"

Zhang Ling said regretfully.

"Didn't Hong Liang know Deacon Zhu?"

Qin Bai was confused.

"Ahem, it's my fault that I'm too arrogant. I thought that if I met Deacon Zhu once, he would remember me. In fact, a big shot like Deacon Zhu, with so many people fawning over him every day, how could he remember a small character like me?

Woolen cloth!"

A look of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of Hong Liang's mouth.

Qin Bai didn't comment and strode away.

"What is Qin Bai doing? The direction he is going to seems to be Deacon Zhu's office?"

"Does he also want to come for an interview?"

When he saw Qin Bai arriving at Deacon Zhu's office, he was about to push the door open and enter.

Hong Liang and Zhang Ling behind them felt their hearts suddenly in their throats.

"Qin Bai, the interview is over now. You rushed in through the door. What if Deacon Zhu is angry?"

"Yeah... Deacon Zhu is a big shot. Once he gets angry, he orders someone to break Qin Bai's legs. It's just a matter of words, and he doesn't have to bear any responsibility!"

"Qin Bai, please stop trying so hard. Why don't I tell my dad to go work at his construction site? It's a bit harder, but the salary is pretty high."

Hong Liang and Zhang Ling hurriedly stood in front of Qin Bai.

"I really have something to do with Deacon Zhu, and it's really not your business..."

Qin Bai was helpless.

Deacon Zhu is responsible for connecting martial arts schools. In the past few days, several martial arts schools in Ning City are going to hold a mountain climbing competition for Qin Bai to host.

His cell phone had run out of battery before, but now he just remembered it and wanted to tell Deacon Zhu to put it off.

"Who's making the noise at the door?"

At this moment, a man's low and angry voice sounded in the office.

Hong Liang and Zhang Ling's hearts pounded, and they almost fell to the ground in fright.

Ruined!

Qin Bai opened the door directly and entered.

In the recruitment office, Deacon Zhu sat with his legs crossed.

Five young men and women who looked like they had just graduated from college stood in front of Deacon Zhu, looking a little nervous and embarrassed.

"Deacon Zhu, my father is Hong Tao, and he toasted you with the national wine last time..."

Hong Liang, who followed behind, gave a flattering explanation, then looked at Qin Bai and said reproachfully: "This is my friend, his name is Qin Bai. He did not mean to offend. Qin Bai, please apologize to Deacon Zhu quickly!"

Although Zhang Ling did not say anything, she was nervous at this time and her palms were sweaty.

She secretly reached out and pulled down Qin Bai, whose body was still motionless, feeling extremely anxious.

Although it was Qin Bai who broke into the office now.

But they followed in together, just in case Deacon Zhu got angry with them.

Then they will definitely be implicated as well.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

The moment he saw Qin Bai, Butler Zhu, who was still full of displeasure, immediately showed a look of fawning and eagerness on his face, and he quickly stood up to greet Qin Bai.

That gesture was like kneeling down to say goodbye.

Seeing this scene, Hong Liang and Zhang Ling's minds went blank.

There was a huge storm in my heart.

What did they hear?

A fourth-level warrior giant and a deacon of the martial arts union actually called Qin Bai his uncle?

Are you really reading that right?

"From now on, you can call me Uncle Master in private, and when you are at work, just call me President!"

This was what Chen Yan had just told him, and Qin Bai could only abide by it.

After all, there are so many people at the top and bottom of the union watching.

"Yes, sir, why are you here? Sit down quickly. If you stand, I will be scared!"

Deacon Zhu said with a flattering look on his face, nodding and bowing.

"President? Qin Bai is the president of the martial arts union? How is this possible?"

Hong Liang and Zhang Ling suddenly felt dizzy and almost paralyzed on the ground with fear.

At this moment, if someone tells them that the most ridiculous thing in the world is that the sun rises from the west.

Hong Liang and Zhang Ling will definitely refute.

Because Qin Bai is the president of the martial arts union, it is definitely more ridiculous than the sun rising from the west.

"Qin Bai, you, are you really the president of the martial arts union?"

It took a long while before Hong Liang came to his senses and asked weakly.

"Well... I help my senior brother temporarily manage the martial arts union, and I am indeed the president now!"

Qin Bai said with a slight smile.

Upon hearing this, Hong Liang suddenly hit his butt on the ground.

"President, who are they?"

Deacon Zhu asked doubtfully.

No matter how stupid he was, he still realized that Qin Bai knew Hong Liang and Zhang Ling.

"They are my classmates in junior high school. By the way, I came here to tell you that you can find other deacons to host the mountain climbing competition held in major martial arts schools the day after tomorrow. I am not free!"

Qin Bai explained.

Deacon Zhu nodded quickly and agreed.

"Then let's do this for now... Zhang Ling, Hong Liang, I have something to do. I'll treat you to dinner next time!"

Qin Bai waved his hand, turned and left the office.

The reason why I didn’t ask about Zhang Ling’s elimination was because I already made my attitude clear by saying that Zhang Ling is my classmate.

Deacon Zhu definitely knows how to do it.

Of course, if he hadn't met Deacon Zhu because he really had something to do and happened to meet Zhang Ling, Qin Bai would not have bothered with this matter.

But since we met and we were classmates in junior high school, it didn't matter if we mentioned it in passing.

"Zhang Ling, right? You are admitted now. You will come to work starting tomorrow. You will receive five social insurances and one housing fund. You will receive a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan and a bonus at the end of the year!"

Deacon Zhu said with enthusiasm.

At this moment, Zhang Ling's nose felt sore, her eyes were red, and her heart was full of mixed emotions.

Even in her wildest dreams, she never thought that after being eliminated, she would be admitted again because she was Qin Bai's classmate.

Recalling that I had sympathized with Qin Bai before, it turned out that he had long been standing in the clouds and could see the mountains at a glance!

As for Hong Liang's words, his heart was filled with emotion at this time.

The president of the martial arts union is a big shot who chats and laughs happily with his peers in the city!

Qin Bai was actually so polite to little people like them, just as enthusiastic as he was in school three years ago.

And it seemed that he was showing off in front of Qin Bai just now?

Thinking of this, Hong Liang raised his hand and slapped himself hard several times.