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Chapter 24: Ning Qingzhou's Interview (1)

At around seven o'clock, the takeaway was finally delivered, and the chess game between Ning Qingzhou and Jiang Hanxue was coming to an end. At this time, Jiang Hanxue had only one horse left except for the bare general, while Ning Qingzhou also had a general, a double official, three soldiers, and the soldiers were soldiers crossing the river.

"Do you still have to continue going down?" Ning Qingzhou asked Jiang Hanxue after he arranged the three soldiers side by side on Jiang Hanxue's territory.

Jiang Hanxue frowned, staring at the chessboard seriously and unwillingly. Cao Yuqin shouted over there, "Zhou Zhou Xueer, can you two come here to have a meal first?"

Ning Qingzhou said: "I have no problem."

Jiang Hanxue didn't raise her head and yelled: "Shut up."

Ning Qingzhou hurriedly said silence.

Cao Yuqin said: "I am the referee, Xueer wins this game."

Ning Qingzhou nodded silently in agreement, but Jiang Hanxue refused and said, "Until the last moment, whoever loses won or loses."

Jiang Jianzhong had no choice but to come over, glance at the chessboard, and said firmly: "It is obvious that Hongzi won, go for a meal."

Jiang Hanxue finally gave up and muttered: "Every time I deliberately keep the troops to the end, it's too sinister."

History teacher Jiang Jianzhong explained: "Soldiers represent the people, and the people are the creators of history, so the power of small soldiers cannot be underestimated."

Ning Qingzhou continued seriously: "That's right. It's because I deeply understand the power of the people that I attach so much importance to soldiers. This was originally one of my strategic intentions."

Jiang Hanxue said: "Ning Qingzhou, you are not proud. I just started to forget to deal with your broken soldiers. We will come back after dinner."

Six people sat down around the table and started eating. Cao Yuqin criticized Ning Qingzhou and said, "Isn't Zhouzhou talking about you? He is so serious about playing chess with girls. He doesn't know how to give in a little, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future?"

Ning Qingzhou said in confusion: "Didn't it mean that serious men are the most handsome? They are all lies?"

Cao Yuqin was amused, and Jiang Jianzhong suddenly said, "Qingzhou, you can pull it down. Han Xue has learned chess for no more than half a year, but she can kill you to only three soldiers. If you win, you will win miserably. What's the point of being proud of?"

Ning Qingzhou smiled and said, "Why do you say that my sister lost, my brother is coming to find a place? I'm not convinced and come to fight."

Jiang Jianzhong snorted coldly and said confidently: "I'll let you carriage, horse, and cannon."

"The person who can win against me is not born yet."

"Oh, let's have a game now."

"Come on."

Cao Yuqin hurriedly interrupted: "You two are enough, one is a university teacher and the other... a writer, why are they all like elementary school students?"

Jiang Jianzhong pointed at Ning Qingzhou and said, "Then wait until the meal is over."

Ning Qingzhou smiled and said, "I'm afraid of you."

Everyone continued to eat with a smile. After a while, Huang Yi, who had been looking at her phone, suddenly "snatched" and Chen Qianfan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Have you eaten the sand?"

Ning Qingzhou said: "It must be that I bit my tongue. I have said a long time ago that I should not look at my phone while eating."

Huang Li glanced at Ning Qingzhou and said, "I didn't bite my tongue, I saw someone chewing on the tongue."

Ning Qingzhou asked: "What tongue do you chew?"

Huang Li shook her head and said, "I'm not sure if you can watch it."

Ning Qingzhou said: "Why, a boy under the age of 18 can't watch it?"

Everyone glanced at Ning Qingzhou together, and Ning Qingzhou spread his hands and said, "You know, I have no taboos."

Huang Li pushed her phone in front of Ning Qingzhou. Ning Qingzhou looked sideways and found that it was an article titled "150,000 in Love" forwarded by "his" ex-girlfriend Jing Man on social networking websites. The author's name is Du Ji.

"I never agree that girls are too material, but no matter what related statistics are done, you will find that love itself is material.

Let’s make an assumption, just say that one day, the girl suddenly needs 150,000 yuan in urgent need. No matter what it is used for, she will have to ask for 150,000 immediately. But at this time, her boyfriend can’t get the 150,000 yuan, while another man who loves her like her boyfriend can get 150,000 yuan, which can easily solve her urgent needs. What do you think she should choose?

I know this example will make many men unhappy, but this is the reality. When a girl decides to be a so-called good person, it may mean that she has to give up a better and more quality life. I have a female friend who has faced this choice. Two boys A and B can give him a sense of security and make her feel happy. B can send her to the United States to study for graduate school, take her to Paris to see a fashion show, and take her to Italy for afternoon tea at any time. In the end, she followed her heart and chose A, but the two divorced three years later. The reason is definitely beyond your imagination, because A cheated when she was pregnant.

Another female friend of mine has faced a similar situation, but she finally chose B. Now she is the chief designer of a jewelry company, living in the most advanced single apartment, driving the latest car, and dating the best men with coffee.

So girls, do you understand whether you choose A or B?”

"Oh, this is the theory of 150,000." Ning Qingzhou nodded suddenly and then sighed: "I have to say that the various friends of these chicken soup writers are really damn."

When Jiang Hanxue heard Ning Qingzhou say this, he also took his phone over to look at it. When he saw the author's name, he smiled and said, "This Du Ji had written a little yellow article in the Book Sword before."

After circling the phone, everyone was curious why Jingman had to forward this article at this time, but considering Ning Qingzhou's mood, it was hard to ask too much. Instead, Jiang Hanxue seemed to have no scruples and said: "Last week, she relied on her high-quality B boyfriend to Qiandu, so she turned this article to show her loyalty?"

Ning Qingzhou shook her head and said, "I don't think she is so superficial. She should have reposted this article to block the leisurely mouths of our common acquaintances. In the past, many friends who heard that we broke up, sent me condolences and condemned Jingman, which would somewhat affect her reputation."

Jiang Jianzhong blurted out: "It is everyone's nature to sympathize with the weak."

Cao Yuqin glanced at Jiang Jianzhong, and Chen Qianfan and Huang Li also hurriedly looked at Ning Qingzhou. Unexpectedly, Ning Qingzhou nodded indifferently, said "It makes sense", and then continued to eat.

Cao Yuqin said with relief: "It seems that Zhou Zhou has really come out."

Ning Qingzhou didn't explain much, nodded and agreed. Only Jiang Hanxue, who had watched the plot of "Awakening from Dream" in "Panlong", knew that Ning Qingzhou had already walked out.

...

On March 6, the second day of the second lunar month of the lunar calendar, Ning Qingzhou went to Jian'an for an interview as Liu Han notified him, renting it to the subway, and then transferring it to the subway. It took nearly an hour and forty minutes from Penglai's apartment to Jian'an headquarters.

After getting off the bus in front of the Jian'an headquarters building, he sent a text message to Liu Han, and then walked towards the building. He was stopped by the security guard at the door and asked a few questions. When he learned that he was here for an interview, the security guard asked him to register and then sent him a simple pass to go to the third floor.

Ning Qingzhou hung his pass around his neck and walked towards the elevator entrance. Suddenly, a tall, brave security guard in uniform came towards him. The security guard's uniform looked slightly different from other security guards and was darker in color. He was walking in front and there were two followers in the back. Obviously, his identity was a security captain.

When Ning Qingzhou passed by the security captain, he glanced at his work sign and saw the words "Xu Zhongkang, the Security Department" written on it.

Ning Qingzhou took the elevator to the third floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, a staff member came forward to receive the reception. A young girl asked Ning Qingzhou: "Did you recommend it to the Jian'an internal staff, or did our staff notify you by phone?"

“It was recommended.”

"Then please, please." The girl stretched out her hand to the left: "After you walk over, you can see a lounge, please wait there for a while."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Ning Qingzhou followed the girl's instructions to the lounge. After entering, he found that there was already someone in the lounge. A thin and handsome young man was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.

The man heard the sound of the door opening and looked up. Ning Qingzhou met the young man's gaze and was surprised in his heart: "What a sharp look!"

"Hello." Ning Qingzhou had a transcendent soul after all, and then he naturally greeted the young man.

The white-clear man nodded and said, "Hello." Then he continued to look down at the magazine, without any interest in getting to know Ning Qingzhou further.

Ning Qingzhou sat down opposite, and also took a Jian'an's internal magazine from the table, and then observed the young man quietly. Ning Qingzhou found that when the young man responded to his greeting, his eyes were as sharp and shining as stars in the winter night sky, with a kind of power that makes people secrets and thoughts have nowhere to hide. When he read the magazine silently, his whole person turned into an ice rock on the back of a thousand-year-old iceberg, which was silent forever, as if the expression and temperature also disappeared.

"Who is this kind of momentum?" Ning Qingzhou pondered secretly. Suddenly the young man closed the magazine in his hand, raised his head, looked at himself with shimmering eyes, and asked, "Do you know me?"
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