"As a part-time employee, your aura is great enough." Zhong Jianbai is still wearing a Zhongshan suit, smart and capable. He should have grown older even though he hasn't seen him for a year, but Zhao Mai always feels that his face has fewer wrinkles and looks more energetic.

"I am indeed a part-time job, but this trip is considered a business trip. I haven't received a penny salary, so it's not too much to ask for a meal in the unit canteen, right?" The more I faced my acquaintance, Zhao Mai became more "confident". He parked the car at the door of the canteen, and the whole family got out of the car, letting the reserved grain drool at the canteen. As for himself, he held his arms and raised his chin, glanced at the entire ministry, and looked up at Zhong Jianbai. "The old man said, you have also taken my part-time job to Africa, and even deducted the money sent to me by his parents. We have to say this."

"It's okay to have a meal, but aren't you going home later? Are you not going to eat at home?" Zhong Jianbai shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, you know that my job is to serve you and everything is ready. Why not do this? I will tell you about the situation in ten minutes and I won't stop you from going home. The matter of treating guests in the cafeteria is counted on me. Can I owe you something I owe you?"

"Well, what you said makes sense." Zhao Mai said.

"Diana and Tyrion are both yours. We have informed them on your behalf and sent a car. They are on the way to come, and you will meet in a while. OK, this is the first thing." Zhong Jianbai suddenly stretched out his right hand to Zhao Mai: "The second thing, I have to thank you. Your strength has allowed history to be rewrite longer, so I have the opportunity to educate and practice well. He did not go on the evil path this time."

"Oh yes, there's something else!" Zhao Mai didn't shake hands and hugged Zhong Jianbai directly: "You owe me two congratulatory things, do you remember?"

"Why are you thinking about eating?"

"What else can I think about? If I think about fighting or something, someone will be nervous." Zhao Mai blinked his eyes, which made Zhong Jianbai smile.

"You can express whatever you need in other places, but don't need it here. This is always your home and a place to relax."

"Don't get too close. At most, it's still far from home. But I tell you the truth because I know I can relax." Zhao Mai looked at the people coming and going in and out of the cafeteria. Everyone was surprised when they saw him, but no one watched him. They were surprised. Perhaps there was also the kind of loss of thinking that he was a star but without a fan club. "How did you promote me?"

"It's not as bad as the combat heroes of the special forces. Everyone wants to know and understand you, but we have discipline here, and they must first abide by discipline." Zhong Jianbai took out a document shelf from his shirt pocket, just like a dormitory taking something from a space bag.

"Inside this red clip is your passport, full set of visa registration, air ticket stubs, commemorative photos and thank-you letters from the embassy. Of course, there are information from the embassy contact staff, and the local newspapers cut out about you. You have all the reports on your local bank account in the local Chinese bank account." The power of official fraud is indeed impressive, especially the level of a professional institution such as the relevant ministries and commissions is even more impeccable. But the following words make Zhao Mai feel like vomiting blood: "Princess Ayitula is Princess Askara's only daughter, and Prince Askara ranks 17th in the world's billionaires. One day, Princess Ayitula officially notified the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, requesting dinner with you, and may propose to you during the meal. The country officially approved this invitation, but did not approve the marriage of you, but sent you to the other country as ambassadors to contact each other's relationship."

"Such a bad story? If you believe me or not, will you not be Zhong Jianbai, but your whole body is black?"

"Just kidding. The story we made up for you is like this: you wandered on the street and were involved in an assassination of a hostile force on diplomatic personnel from a major country that our country is fighting for. You acted bravely and made heroic moves, but you were not strong enough and were gloriously injured. After the injury healed, because you established a good personal relationship with the other party, you specially invited you to work part-time in our ministries and commissions and secretly sent you to the liaison office of the country. After a year of effective work, the two countries are preparing to establish diplomatic relations in the near future. However, for some political considerations, this matter is temporarily kept confidential."

Zhao Mai nodded with satisfaction, then opened his passport that he had never used before, and the visa behind him was printed with "Emeral of Anriel", so he asked, "Does this country exist?"

"It's all Anriel, but it certainly doesn't exist. However, you can search online, have information in all aspects, and even dig it deep enough, you can buy a plane ticket to transfer from Tanzania. The blue envelope contains Anriel's situation introduction, you can't see it and then it's ruined. When someone asks, he says that according to the discipline requirements, he can't say it."

"I really admire you." Zhao Mai rolled his eyes. Suddenly, he became curious and asked, "Director Zhong, what would happen if I had a sudden idea and came to Earth as an alien?"

"We also have plans, there are several sets, what else can we do? Work overtime!" Zhong Jianbai sighed and looked bitter: "You have a safe life first, so let's not be so nervous. I just beg you with a shame: If you really want to do this one day, call in advance and say that we can cancel the holiday arrangements..."

"I'm most annoying to you, this look that you're going to be unlucky. Don't worry, I won't do that for the time being." Zhao Mai smiled. Suddenly his smile restrained, he slowly turned around, and was just seeing Diana get out of the car of the relevant ministries and commissions.

She hasn't seen her for ninety years, and she has no change at all, but she has no magical wrist guards. This is also expected that becoming Olympus' god of war can reduce the consumption of yellow crystal balls and keep her young forever.

Tyrion also got out of the car. It seemed that he was aging and had a little more magical reaction. Zhao Mai was not sure, but rubbed his face and smiled to meet him. Diana looked at Zhao Mai, and looked at the whole car of people. After hesitating for a long time, she was embarrassed to pounce on him and just hugged Zhao Mai for a simple hug.

"It's great to see you, get in the car first." Zhao Mai said to Diana and Tyrion: "Goddess Demeter has returned to Olympus herself, and Serena is still there. She doesn't want to come. Except for them, everyone is here, I want to take you home, I miss home."

"You can finally go home. You can't go back to China, or even Asia?"

"One time and another time." Zhao Mai let go of his arms, then squatted down and shook hands with Tyrion: "Thank you. Why are you getting older?"

"I sold your potion of immortality, and in order not to die of old age, I became the clerk of the God of War." Tyrion pointed to Diana: "I want a salary, she said she would wait for you to come back and ask you for it."
Chapter completed!