Lin fan, who came out of Chu's house, looked at the setting sun outside and then walked slowly to the front.

It has to be said that as the capital of China, the imperial capital has a great difference with Zhonghang. Although Zhonghang is a first tier city, its rhythm is regular and not as fast as the imperial capital.

If you look at the past, you can see that you are in a hurry. In order to live and busy, the high rhythm of life pressure people breathless.

In our life, there is often such a situation, when a person wants to integrate into the new city, the first step is to find a job.

Find rhythm in this job and find rhythm in the process of working day after day. Slowly you will find that the body is already familiar.

Ringling ~

just as Lin Fan was sitting on a park bench watching the crowd passing by, the mobile phone ringing in his pocket broke the silence. After listening to the ring for three seconds, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

A strange number belonging to the capital of the emperor. He pressed the answer button and heard the respectful voice from the opposite side: "Hello, is that consultant Lin? I'm Zhao Lei, the person in charge of the DIDU branch. Hello, this is... "

"Well, I'm Lin fan."

Hearing that it was the head of the secret service division, Lin Fan said, "my mobile phone number was given to you by the company leader?"

"Consultant, I didn't give you the number. This number is given to me from above."

Zhao Lei explained: "consultant, have you arrived in the imperial capital? I will send a car to pick you up now."

"Just send me an address. I'll come to you later."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan ordered a cigarette and took a puff. After thinking about it, he didn't know anyone in the imperial capital, except for Chen manru, who met in a small town not long ago, but also Tian Peier, who was a little ambiguous with himself.

Said that Cao Cao Cao to arrive, Tian Jia'er's telephone came.

"Do you miss me After connecting the phone, Lin Fan joked.

"Lin fan, have you come to the imperial capital?"

At the other end of the phone, Tian Jia'er's angry voice rang out: "sister Yuyan told me, hum, you didn't say it to me when you came to the emperor. Did you put my friend in the eye?"

"Not in my eyes, but in my heart."

Taking over Tian Jia'er's words, Lin Fan joked: "besides, it's not too late to tell you now, isn't it?"

"If you have a conscience, you can come to the farmhouse to find me, and I'll give you food, shelter and play."

By Lin Fan's words to make the earth sweet and Zizi, Tian Jia'er's anger in his heart was immediately reduced by more than half: "in the imperial capital, I can cover you, and after reporting my name, no one dares to provoke you."

"Yao'er, listen to you, your Tian family is a first-class big family?"

Thinking of Chuxiong's four families, Chen family, Lin family, Zhuge family and Tang family, there is no Tian family in it. Lin fan asked curiously, "if it's the four families, I'll think about it, but you Tian family..."

The latter words didn't go on, but the meaning of this word was already obvious. He retorted angrily: "what four families can't get on the stage in front of our Tian family. Lin fan, do you want to come or not? Hum."

Without giving Lin Fan an opportunity to explain, Tian Jia'er hung up the phone directly. It's really irritating. It's not rare that you don't come if you don't.

"It seems that Chuxiong doesn't know enough. I'm afraid it's just the surface."

The mouth spits out a smoke, the corner of Lin Fan's mouth curved: "have come to the capital, those ancient Wu family should also appear."