"Let's have a hundred push-ups first," the man looked up and down at Chen Feng, and said with a pout.

Chen Feng nodded and started doing it without any ambiguity. The speed was neither fast nor slow, but it was better than stability.

One hundred were done at a constant speed from the beginning to the end, and their faces were not red and they were not angry.

"Are you qualified?"

Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked slowly.

"Well..."

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to find an excuse to drive Chen Feng away, but now he can't find any problem.

This is difficult, the only security guard quota has been settled.

Zhang Jun was also depressed. Usually, the security guard didn't even have anyone to ask. Just now he received a call from a manager of the company's management to ask someone to come in.

"Well, the security guards of our Bingyu Group need many qualities. If you are not qualified, leave." Zhang Jun was quite pleased with Chen Feng, but in order not to offend the manager, he had to bite the bullet and come.

When Chen Feng heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy.

It was not because he was rejected, but because he realized that the fat pig man was not planning to recruit.

Since I don’t plan to recruit him and ask him to do push-ups, isn’t this teasing him?
Chapter completed!