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Meng Fan nodded. He had been away for nine years, and nothing he said could make up for it in a short period of time. It could only be made up for in the future.2

"Since you're back, don't stay here anymore. Find a good job and a good girl." When his father looked at Meng Fan, a trace of gentleness finally appeared in his eyes.

"Dad, don't worry! I've got a job as a security chief. " Meng Fan chuckled.

His father wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

The next day, Meng Fan arrived at Dragon City early in the morning to work for the international company. Because Liu Yu had already informed the HR Department, Meng Fan quickly went through the registration formalities and received his security uniform.

The HR Department's minister brought Meng Fan to the security department and introduced him to everyone. However, there was no applause. Instead, everyone was whispering to each other.

"Is this brat really the boss' illegitimate child? Why is he sitting as the security chief right after arriving at the company?" A middle-aged man looked at the armband on Meng Fan's shoulder that represented the head of security and was very dissatisfied.

"What illegitimate child? Didn't you hear that the boss was almost killed yesterday?" If it wasn't for Meng Fan, the boss would have died a long time ago! " The other security guard looked at the middle-aged man with disdain.

Meng Fan silently watched the discussion going on. He was so young, yet he also looked thin and weak. Everyone inevitably doubted his strength.

"My name is Meng Fan. From today onwards, I am your security chief!" I won't ask for anything from everyone, I just hope that everyone will do their job well! " Meng Fan swept his gaze over the crowd and told them to disperse.

However, at this moment, loud noises came from outside the security department's room.

"I say, what are your security personnel doing? They can't even show me a single document." The company spent so much money to raise you guys, are you trying to make you guys eat your food and wait for your deaths? " A man pointed at a security guard and swore. The security guard who was scolded kept explaining, feeling wronged.

"Who are you?" Meng Fan frowned. He walked out the door and placed the little security guard behind him.

"Who am I? I'm the business manager, Zhao Dashan! You must be the new security chief, right? " Zhao Dashan angrily looked at Meng Fan, "Let me tell you, the people from your security department are all people who eat shit! "My documents were placed on my desk last night. I didn't have them since I arrived this morning, what do I need you security guards for?"

Zhao Dashan cursed as his saliva flew everywhere, placing himself in the position of the victim.

"Oh? Do you mean that we are to blame for this? Your own things are in your office and you haven't given them to us, so why should we keep them for you? You are shirking your responsibilities! " Meng Fan snorted coldly, taking a step forward.

"You! What are you going to do, I tell you, is to let the thief come into my office because you are neglecting your duty! If you don't give me an explanation, I'll tell you all to scram! " The more Zhao Dashan spoke, the angrier he got. That document was very important, but he had lost it on the way home. If the boss blamed him, he would lose his job.

"Pa!" A bright red palm print landed on Zhao Dashan's face.

"Holy shit, you!" "You hit me?" Zhao Dashan covered his face, looking at Meng Fan in disbelief, as did the other security guards.

Zhao Dashan was so angry that he lost all sense of reason. He looked as if he wanted to fight Meng Fan, but he seemed to have thought of something and didn't make a move.

"Fine, fine. You just wait and see. Meng Fan, I'll let you have a hard time!" Zhao Dashan threw down these harsh words, and quickly left.

Meng Fan didn't care about Zhao Dashan's threat. He turned around and said to the dumbstruck security guards, "If there's anything I can help you with, I'll carry it!" Everyone disperse! "

It was clear that the way everyone was looking at Meng Fan had changed. The middle-aged man who had questioned Meng Fan earlier was now even more embarrassed.

"Supervisor Meng, you've finally vented a grudge on our behalf!" This Zhao Dashan always blames us for losing something. We've always been angry, but we were happy that you taught him a lesson today. But you have to be careful in the future, but all the brothers are on your side! " The middle-aged security guard said.

Meng Fan smiled, but didn't say anything. To him, this was just a small matter. There was no need to pay attention to it.

"Supervisor Meng, let's treat you to dinner tonight so we can get to know each other!" The middle-aged security guard said.

Meng Fan thought for a moment, then agreed.

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