Lu Mingze ignored it, but looked at Ye Fan and asked coldly, "Is your family from the countryside?"

Ye Fan nodded.

"The elders in the family are all farmers?"

Ye Fan still nodded.

"Do you have a skill?"

"For example, can you weld?"

Ye Fan shook his head.

"What about construction? Don't you want to do carpentry and steelwork?" Lu Mingze continued to ask.

Ye Fan still shook his head.

"What about the excavator, will it drive?" Lu Mingze frowned.

Ye Fan still shook his head.

"It's really not good, what about the chef? The chef has always learned it?"

Ye Fan still shook his head.

Lu Mingze's face suddenly darkened, and he snorted with some displeasure: "Then what can you do? With your body, you probably can't even move bricks on the construction site, right?"

Lu Mingze was obviously a little annoyed.

What he despises the most is undoubtedly this mediocre person who has no skills.

He has no skills, so what did he do in the first 20 years of his life? Was it all wasted?

That being the case, why do you have the face to ask my daughter to find you a job?

Lu Mingze was already impatient. If Ye Fan hadn't been related to him, he would have turned his head and left by now.

Ye Fan didn't speak, his face was expressionless.

But Lu Wenjing was in a hurry: "Father, you promised me that you will find a job for Brother Ye Fan."

Hearing his daughter's almost complaining words, Lu Mingze had no choice but to look at Ye Fan and said coldly, "You should be lucky, you have won my daughter's favor."

"Well, since you can't even do technical work, go to our company's security department to be a security guard first."

"Food and lodging are all in charge, and the internship period will be waived for you. I will give you 4,000 monthly salary, five insurances and one housing fund."

"Don't think it's too little. A security captain who has been working for six years can only get this salary. Otherwise, a rookie like you can get up to two thousand and eight."

Lu Mingze said in a deep voice, his tone was like giving alms.

"Dad, didn't you ask Brother Ye Fan to be your bodyguard? Why is it a security guard?"

Ye Fan hadn't spoken yet, but Lu Wenjing was a little dissatisfied.

A salary of 4,000 is too little, isn't it?

She boasted to Ye Fan before, saying that it was 30,000 yuan a month. JrNovels.com