Job Transfer Dungeon: Are You Holding A Lightsaber With A Red Eye?

Surprised, Zhao Taiji once again asked Chen Fan not to use epic equipment at will.

After rejecting Old Man Zhao's offer to stay for dinner, they said goodbye and left the Zhao family's land.

Mayor's office.

Zhao Taiji leaned on his chair and listened to his secretary's report.

"City Mayor, because of the epic equipment issue, too many people poured into our city at once. We didn't have time to deal with it, causing traffic to be paralyzed!"

"If no measures are taken, it will have a great impact on the city."

A moment of silence,

Zhao Taiji said: "Let's clear the traffic first and ensure the normal operation of traffic!"

"Then I clarified the news online and said that the epic equipment was not made by people from Ancheng, but from Caoxian County!"

"City Mayor, actually if this thing is done well, it will also create a wave of people flow, which will be good for the development of the city!" The secretary reminded him that he shouldn't have reminded him of these things in the first place.

But this matter was so important that he could only ignore it.

"If we do this, will Caoxian County..."

Zhao Taiji replied calmly: "Let's give it to them this time, otherwise they will always say that we robbed their resources!"

After much consideration, Zhao Taiji decided to conceal the information about the epic equipment to protect Chen Fan. As for how long he could hide it, Zhao Taiji did not know.

After a long time, no epic was found in Caoxian County. A smart person will naturally find out the reason.

"Understood." The secretary nodded and turned around and left the office.

After the secretary left, Zhao Taiji dialed an account through the manager.

Then, a joking voice was heard from the other end.

"Why, Lao Zhao, you are not so busy now, but you are in the mood to call me?"

"It's a bit overwhelming for manpower, so I plan to push this wave of traffic to you!"

"Oh, are you so kind? Could it be..."

"Would you answer it?"

"Okay, let me take the shot for you. Who made our revolutionary friendship so deep?"

Song family,

Li Youtian took Chen Fan to the Song family's villa, although Chen Fan was extremely reluctant.

But he still couldn't resist Li Youtian's persistence, and he said that he was definitely determined to be this uncle.

Chen Fan was left speechless.

Inside the villa, hall.

Chen Fan stood a little reservedly. In front of him, Song Yiran's mother sat.

Nervous, but not Chen Fan. After all, Song Yiran's mother has nothing to do with him.

But for some reason, Chen Fan felt a little reserved.

Although Song Yiran's mother is Li Youtian's cousin, there is a similarity between their eyebrows. However, compared to Li Youtian's ordinary appearance, Song's mother has a very good appearance, otherwise she would not be able to give birth to Song Da. Beauty comes.

"Sister, this is the Xiao Fan I mentioned to you!" Li Youtian sat next to Song Ma and pointed at Chen Fan with a flattering smile on his face.

"Hello, Auntie!" Chen Fan, who was standing, looked over at Song Ma, and then said hello with a smile.

Song's mother replied in an easy-going manner: "Xiaofan, don't be nervous, just sit down wherever you want!"

There was a faint smile on his face.

"Then I'm welcome." Chen Fan found a seat on the sofa and sat down.

Then I heard Song Ma's voice.

"How old is Xiaofan this year?"

"Ten, eighteen!"

"Not bad, not bad, quite suitable."

Song's mother nodded with satisfaction and asked: "I heard that you completed the job transfer at level 15. You are really a genius. You are still at level 16. I don't dare to let her change jobs."

"Auntie, I'm so impressed. I just have better luck." Chen Fan touched his head and returned.

But Song's mother shook her head slightly and said: "This is not luck, it requires strength. Auntie, I am also a level 45 sword soul! Of course I know how difficult it is to change jobs at level 15!"

"I miss your uncle. No matter how talented he was back then, he only changed jobs at level 16. It's a pity."

"Sister, today is not the time to talk about this!" Li Youtian on the side saw that his sister was not in the right mood and quickly interrupted her.

"Brother, you don't know, when I see Xiaofan, I think of her father."

"Alas." Song Ma waved her hands and sighed.

"Auntie, you..."

Song Ma's words made Chen Fan on the side feel a little overwhelmed.

"Xiaofan, I made you laugh." Song's mother cast an apologetic look at Chen Fan.

Then, a clear voice was heard

"Mom, I'm back!"

Song Yiran walked into the hall and saw Li Youtian at a glance.

"Hey, Uncle Li, why are you here?"

Song Yiran's eyes shifted again and saw someone she was extremely familiar with.

"Chen Fan?!" Song Yiran had a big question mark on his face at this moment.

Immediately he asked Song’s mother: “Mom, what’s going on?!”

"Yi Yiran is back, come here quickly!" Song's mother did not explain, but just asked Song Yiran to come over and sit down.

Sitting next to Chen Fan.

Song Ma glanced at the two of them.

"What a perfect match!"

"Mom, what do you mean, what kind of match?!"

Song was still confused, but then he realized: "You're not talking about me and Chen Fan, are you?"

Song's mother smiled at Song Yiran.

"You are overthinking. Why did mom say that? What she means is that if you and Xiaofan become teammates, they should be a good match!"

Li Youtian then said: "Yes, professionals cannot do without teamwork. A qualified teammate is the guarantee for successfully passing the dungeon!"

"Isn't there going to be a college competition next? I called Chen Fan here just to let you two get familiar with each other in advance. As the only two mainstream professionals in our school, you will definitely participate in the war for the school!"

"Xiaofan, right?"

After saying that, Li Youtian winked at Chen Fan.

"What the principal said is, Beauty Song, don't think too much, I have no idea about young women!"

Afraid that Song Yiran would misunderstand, Chen Fan specially added some information to his words.

"That's pretty much it. Chen Fan is pretty good. I can consider it!"

Song Yiran frowned and just relaxed, then glared at Chen Fan and asked, "Who do you think is young?"

"I'm talking about age!" Chen Fan replied, spreading his hands.

Song Yiran said fiercely: "I hope what you said is true."

"Haha, I haven't seen him look like this for a long time!"

Song Yiran's angry look made Song's mother beside him couldn't help but laugh.

"Mom, stop laughing, I did it!"

Song's mother asked in surprise: "You successfully changed your job."