reborn as a god

Next to the beauty, there is another beauty wearing a red down jacket. Although she is not as tall and beautiful as she is, she is still a rare beauty. What is even more rare is that neither of these two beauties have any makeup on their faces.

"Sister, you are so awesome. There are two super handsome guys who are jealous of you. I'm so envious." The beauty in a red down jacket said to the super beauty.

"What's there to envy? These people are really annoying. Let's go back?" The beautiful woman frowned, with an expression that would probably make even a monk's heart flutter after seeing her.

When the beauty in red heard that she was about to leave, she hurriedly said: "Sister, don't wait for my brother, he is fighting for you."

"I didn't ask him to go. If you don't leave, I will leave."

Ouyang saw that this beauty was about to leave, so he quickly speeded up. However, good things come to pass, and Ouyang's speed was still a little slow. There were too many people here, and it was inconvenient for Ouyang to use his divine power to chase her, so he had to return sadly.

"Ouyang, where was that beautiful woman just now? Why did she disappear?" Wang Feng suddenly appeared behind Ouyang and asked.

Ouyang wrote angrily: "I was scared away by you, a pervert. I was depressed. I finally met a beautiful woman. I thought there would be a beautiful encounter, but in the end, you, a pervert, messed it up. Oh, I won't say it anymore.

Yes, I said it hurt my feelings." Ouyang joked.

"Damn, why are you messing with me? You were obviously scared away by yourself." Wang Feng said pretending to be annoyed.

"Hey, now that the beauty has run away, I don't think you need me to play basketball with you, so I'll go back to sleep." Ouyang said.

"You want to sleep every day, aren't you afraid that someone will die?"

"You bastard, damn, I'm back." Ouyang went home without looking back.

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Fast forward two months later.

Ouyang once again walked out of the talent market depressed, and couldn't help but grumbled: "Damn, I really don't know whether they are looking for talents or diplomas. Grandma, I want you to be a god of the new era.

No one wanted me to work part-time. I didn’t tell anyone about it just to be laughed at. Fortunately, no one knew about it.”

Ouyang is so angry. It has been more than a month since he came to Shanghai and he has had no income for more than a month. Now his wallet is almost shy.

But the good thing is that even if he doesn't eat or drink, he won't starve to death or die of thirst because of this.

"Forget it, there is no hope in the job market. I'd better buy a newspaper. Maybe there will be a job suitable for me."

Thinking of this, Ouyang walked to a newsstand on the side of the road and said, "Sister, here is a city newspaper."

Taking the newspaper he bought, Ouyang found a place to sit down and studied the newspaper.

However, no matter how you look at it, there seems to be no job that is particularly suitable for him. In fact, it is no wonder. Apart from repairing cars in middle school in his previous life, Ouyang does not know any other technical work, and he does not need a diploma, so he does not have a diploma.

No wonder he can't find a job that suits him.

"Yongtai Security is recruiting 100 security personnel. They are required to have certain martial arts skills and be able to drive. Priority is given to retired special forces. The monthly salary is 3,000 yuan." Ouyang's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the recruitment advertisement. "This is quite suitable for me.

Although I don't know martial arts, I am still a god after all. This job is tailor-made for me, haha!" Ouyang laughed heartily when he thought that his job was about to be secured.

"Mom, is that uncle a fool? He laughs so loudly on the street." A five or six-year-old girl held her mother's hand with one hand and pointed at Ouyang with the other.

Even though Ouyang was already a god, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand being watched by so many people and almost used teleportation to escape from the scene.

Ouyang stood up suddenly, frightened those who looked at him and took a step back, "I've never seen a handsome guy smile before, hahaha." Ouyang laughed three times, turned around and walked towards Yongtai Security Company. Fortunately, this company is far away.

It's not very far here.

Everyone saw Ouyang laughing violently and cursed Ouyang for being a psycho.

Speaking of Yongtai Security, it is very famous in Shanghai. Many bosses' bodyguards or company security personnel, and even those celebrities who come to Shanghai to hold concerts, are hired by Yongtai Security.

This time, we recruited 100 people in one move. It seems that Yongtai Security's business is very good.

It didn't take long for Ouyang to appear under the building of Yongtai Security Company.

Ouyang walked into the gate of Yongtai without thinking. There was a reception desk (I don't know if it was called the reception desk anymore), and there stood a receptionist who looked quite innocent and pretty.

"Miss, I'm here to apply for a job as a security guard. Where can I apply?"

The pretty receptionist had a very good attitude and said with a smile: "The application place is on the seventh floor. You can go up from the elevator over there." She pointed to Ouyang's left hand.

"Thank you." Ouyang said.

"As expected of a big company, the service attitude is excellent." Ouyang thought to himself.

In less than two minutes, Ouyang had already appeared on the seventh floor. As soon as he walked out of the door, Ouyang thought he had come to the wrong place. "Damn, there are too many people here. They said they were recruiting 100 people, but there are probably more than 500 here."

Ouyang's eyes were filled with people who came to apply for jobs. Unlike Ouyang, these applicants were tall and muscular, making them very impressive at first sight. Unlike Ouyang,

, the body is so thin, as thin as a bamboo pole.

"Friend, are you here to apply for a job too?"

Ouyang looked back and saw that the person talking to him was a very strong young man who was at least 1.9 meters tall.

Ouyang nodded and said nothing.

"I'm here to apply for a job, too. My name is Cao Yang." He said and stretched out his right hand towards Ouyang.

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