Chapter 123 Recruitment

Chapter 123 Recruitment

Chapter 123 Recruitment
Korea Telecom building in Myeongdong, Jung-gu, near dusk.

Wearing a camel-colored suit without a single wrinkle and carrying a brown briefcase in his hand, An Rushong walked out of the building slowly. He walked all the way to the exit of the building, then turned around slightly and bowed goodbye to the young girl who had brought him out.

The girl was wearing a black suit and looked young and capable, but the way she stared at An Rushong seemed a little silly. It was not until An Rushong bowed to her that she returned the greeting in a panic. Her pretty face turned pink, as if she had done something shameful.

Don't get me wrong, An Rushong didn't harass anyone, it's just that the way he was dressed now, coupled with his confident temperament, was enough to cause harm to this young girl who was not very worldly-wise.

After more than two weeks of overtime work, the "NGN Farm" game integrated into the NGN space was finally completed and passed two rounds of testing.

According to An Rushong's plan, NGN software will undergo a major version update at 10 o'clock the day after tomorrow morning, but the newly added update content is only an "NGN Farm" project. This shows that he has great ambitions in this project.

In addition, in order to cope with the possible surge in traffic after the launch of the "NGN Farm", he rented two servers from the Korea Telecom Company, one of which will be officially put into use the day after tomorrow morning, and the other will be in standby status.

Of these two servers, one can support 500 million visits. According to An Rushong's expectation, one would be enough, but he was naturally cautious, so he prepared a spare one.

Walking out of the telecommunications building, An Rushong entered the parking lot. When he was about to get in the car, he took out his cell phone and took a look at it.

Previously, he had switched his phone to silent mode because he had to negotiate with the people from the telecommunications company. Now when he took out his phone, he found that he had four missed calls.

Looking closely, among the four missed calls, one was from Sun Manzhu, and the remaining three were from Min Hyun-soo.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, it was almost six o'clock and it was already dark.

Withdrawing his gaze, An Rushong dialed Sun Manzhu's number without hesitation.

The call was quickly answered by the other end. Sun Manzhu told him on the phone that the toy factory had completed the molds for two new toys and would be put into production tomorrow morning. She said that if he had time tomorrow morning, he could go to the factory to take a look.

The two new toys that Sun Manzhu mentioned were also designed by An Rushong. To be precise, he plagiarized them from his memories of his previous life.

Both of these toys are decompression toys, and they are both "squeeze and play" decompression toys. One is a slime, and the other is a big-eyed frog. There is nothing much to say about the slime, a soft and sticky green ball that can be squeezed. The big-eyed frog, on the other hand, has two eyes that pop out when you squeeze it.

In fact, for An Rusong now, the profit of the toy factory is no longer in his eyes. To be honest, an entity like a toy factory has a large investment and low profit. The efficiency of the entire toy factory is not as good as his Earth Fire Cheat 2.0. What's the point?
However, Sun Manzhu was very concerned about the operation of the toy factory, so An Rushong just gave her a place to expend her energy, so that this woman wouldn't do nothing and spend the whole day at home "fighting in the palace" with Li Caicao.

After promising Sun Manzhu on the phone that he would go to the toy factory with her the next morning and telling her that he would not go home for dinner in the evening, An Rushong hung up the phone.

Opening the car door and sitting in the driver's seat, An Rushong started the car and called Min Hyun-soo.

The call was quickly connected, but Min Hyun-su only said one sentence on the phone: "Seven thirty, Suyu 2-dong, Jingmo Art Building, don't be late."

Before An Rushong could say a word, the other party hung up the phone.

Glancing at the phone screen, An Rushong shrugged.

Suyu 2-dong is located in JB District, at the foot of Bukhansan Mountain. It takes about minutes to drive there, so there is plenty of time.

However, when doing things, it is better to do it early rather than late, just in case something happens along the way. Ugh!
Thinking randomly in his mind, An Rushong drove the car out of the parking lot and headed north.

It was rare that at this time of six o'clock, when I came out of Myeongdong and headed all the way to JB area, I didn't encounter any traffic jams. An Rushong felt that his luck today was extremely good.

The place Min Hyun-soo was talking about was the "Kyungmo Art Building." In An Rusong's memory, he knew that there was a residential area with this name in the JB district, but he had no idea where this building was.

But it doesn’t matter. Although mobile phones these days don’t have navigation, we still have a mouth under our noses. If we can’t find a place, can we just ask for directions?

So, after driving to Shuiyu 2dong, he asked a policeman who was on duty on the street. Finally, with the other party's guidance, he found this building, which was no more than nine stories high and looked ordinary from the outside, not far from the Jiawuli intersection.

This building is very conspicuous. On its south-facing wall, there is a huge poster hanging, which shows a beautiful woman wearing a dark blue modern dance dress.

There is a large parking lot in front of the building. When An Rusong drove into the parking lot, there were already more than a dozen cars parked there. He saw a bright red Lamborghini among them. He knew it was Min Hyun-su's car by looking at the license plate. After parking the car in the parking lot, An Rusong went straight to the entrance of the building. While walking, he called Min Hyun-su again.

The call was quickly connected, and Min Hyun-su's distinctive voice came from the other end: "Are you there?"

"It's downstairs," An Rusong just happened to walk to the entrance of the building. At this time, the building should have been cleared. The main door at the entrance was locked, and a sign saying "No Visitors" was placed outside the side door. Looking through the transparent glass of the door, you can see two or three security guards on duty inside.

"Go to the 7th floor, room 7302," Min Hyun-su said. "Register at the front desk and write the door number followed by a capital 'Y'."

After saying that, she hung up the phone again.

An Rushong kept her words in mind, then pushed open the side door and walked into the lobby of the building.

Seeing him coming in from outside, several security guards looked at him in unison.

An Rushong had a calm expression. He walked straight to the front desk and saw a registration book on the counter. He went over to get a pen and registered.

When he picked up the pen, a security guard had already come over. He looked at An Rushong expressionlessly as he wrote the door number in the registration book. Only when the capital "Y" appeared in the registration column did a smile appear on the security guard's face.

"Sir, please follow me," the security guard bowed to An Rushong after he put down his pen, then extended his hand in a gesture of invitation and led him to an elevator room.

It was obvious that one needed to swipe the card to get in and out of the elevator. The security guard swiped the card and pressed the number "7" for him. Then he stepped out of the elevator door and waited for the door to close in a bowing posture.

The elevator quickly went up to the 7th floor. When a "ding" sound was heard, the two silver elevator doors slowly opened. Then, a faint fragrance seeped into the nose.

An Rushong sniffed and identified it, recognizing a very faint citrus scent, which seemed to be the smell of some kind of perfume, but he couldn't remember what it was at the moment.

The corridor outside the elevator was covered with thick light grey carpet, which was soft and comfortable to walk on. There were house number signs on the walls on both sides of the corridor. He looked and confirmed that Room 7302 was on the left side of the corridor, so he turned left directly at the elevator door.

Just after turning left and walking six or seven steps along the corridor, a door on the side of the corridor was opened from the inside, and two middle-aged men reeking of alcohol walked out.

The two guys didn't know how much they drank, they were both drunk, they supported each other, stumbled and walked, and laughed loudly as they walked: "Haha, Yongshen, you don't know how angry that woman was at that time, she even started cursing at the hearing, and kept asking Li Shannan to find the child, saying that he should go for a DNA test."

The two guys were drunk and staggered from side to side, and the corridor was so wide that An Rushong couldn't avoid them even if he wanted to.

Seeing that the three were about to collide with each other, An Rushong quickly stepped away, and at the same time, stretched out his hand to support the middle-aged man who was approaching him.

Feeling that he was being supported by someone, the middle-aged man who was speaking blinked his eyes, looked An Rusong up and down, then burped and asked, "Who are you?"

"Senior, I'm An Rushong," An Rushong knew that the other party was drunk, so he naturally wouldn't bother with them. What's more, judging from the strict security downstairs, it was unlikely that anyone who could appear here would be an ordinary person, so he remained humble enough.

"Um, An Rusong," the middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about this name, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember it, so he just waved his hand impatiently and said, "I don't know him!"

With this wave of his hand, he shook off An Rushong's hand that was supporting him. As a result, the middle-aged man on the other side pressed his upper body on him, and he could not bear it and almost fell down again.

Fortunately, An Rushong reacted quickly and supported him in time.

"Ah~~~" The middle-aged man was quite dissatisfied. He turned his head and glared at An Rusong, cursing, "Since you are a junior, you should know the etiquette. Seeing that the two seniors have difficulty walking, don't you know to help them? If all young people are like you, what future does the Grand National Party have?!"

"I'm so sorry," An Rushong laughed, but at the same time he held the other person tightly.

This time the middle-aged man was satisfied. He no longer paid attention to An Rusong, but turned to his companion and continued: "That woman is just an idiot. Who cares whose child it is? Cui Taimin has been dead for more than ten years. Is it really that important whether the child is his or not?"

(End of this chapter)