After Shen Meng completed the resignation procedures, he still needed to go through some public procedures.
Since Jiang Fan's trading company does not have a human resources department or a legal department, the labor contract can only be downloaded from the Internet in a general version.
Then modify some of the contents inside.
At the same time, Chen Meng can only handle files and personnel relations, especially the five insurances and one housing fund that should be paid for work.
Shen Meng had never done these things before, and it almost took a whole day to do so.
So after placing Shen Meng in the Social Security Bureau, Jiang Fan returned home early.
I'm going to meet the legendary old man in the afternoon, so I can't be too casual.
First I went to buy a more formal casual outfit, then returned home and took the jar of wine with me.
After thinking about it, I went to another world again and brought back two more kilograms of the tiger bones I left behind.
He didn't consider the tiger whip. The effect of that thing was relatively strong. The tiger whip from another world would probably be even more exaggerated. Even the middle-aged people might not be able to bear it, let alone the elderly.
As for suits, he is also a little resistant. He always feels that people who wear suits nowadays are either salesmen or insurance sellers.
So formal casual wear is more suitable.
In fact, Jiang Fan also considered wearing a Chinese tunic suit, but in the end it was too different from his current aesthetic, so he had no choice but to give up.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Fan went out with his things and drove the Aventador towards the address sent by Jian Jiayi.
The journey was smooth, and we soon arrived at the outskirts of the city. The surrounding buildings gradually became sparse. We followed the navigation instructions until we arrived outside a racecourse, and then we arrived at our destination.
The racecourse appears to be private, with walls and guardrails blocking the way, and soldiers even standing guard at the entrance.
Jiang Fan was about to call Jian Jiayi and ask Jian Jiayi to come out to pick him up, but he found that the soldier on guard waved at him, indicating that he could go in directly.
After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Fan realized that Jian Jiayi must have said hello in advance, and the license plate of his Aventador should be equivalent to a pass.
The racecourse covers a large area. After entering, Jiang Fan parked his car in the designated parking space.
After getting out of the car with her things, she saw Jian Jiayi wearing a rider's attire, riding a strong horse gallantly, walking through the racecourse.
His skills were mediocre, at least in Jiang Fan's opinion, at best he could keep himself from falling off his horse.
"Jiang Fan, come here, my father is resting here."
Jian Zhongwen's voice suddenly reached his ears.
Looking around, he found a rest area at the edge of the racecourse. Jian Zhongwen was accompanying a gray-haired old man, waving towards him.
There were not many people in the racecourse. Apart from Jian Zhongwen, Jian Jiayi and the old man, there were only some employees who were obviously members of the racecourse.
Behind the old man stood a health doctor, and not far away were four guards. The rest... was him, an outsider.
Feeling a little nervous, Jiang Fan took a deep breath, carried his things and walked to the rest area.
The old man was sitting on a soft sofa, and he looked very energetic. Judging from his appearance alone, it was impossible to imagine the old man's real age, because he looked like he was in his sixties.
This face looked strangely unfamiliar to Jiang Fan, but also strangely familiar, so after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly felt a little at a loss.
"Haha, good young man, you are so handsome. Stop standing and sit down. I am wasting your time and asking you to come over here to see this bad old man like me. I hope you won't be angry."
The old man said with a smile and a very kind tone.
Only then did Jiang Fan come back to his senses, quickly put down his things, then sat down on the sofa next to the old man, and said slightly nervously: "What you said is too polite. How many people in the world want to see you but are not qualified?
It is a great honor for me to be summoned by you."
"Okay, don't say flattery. Some people say it. Young people should have the vigor of young people and have a posture of fearlessness. When I was as old as you, I didn't know how many people I killed with my own hands.
People."
The old man waved his hand, pursed his lips towards the things Jiang Fan put on the ground, and asked with interest: "Does the little guy know etiquette so well? What good things have you brought for me, an old man?"
"I heard from my uncle that you are good at wine, so I brought some home-brewed wine and some tiger bones. The origin of this tiger bone is the same as the previous ginseng, so I thought... its effect should be better than our domestic tiger bones.
Much more."
Jiang Fan quickly replied.
"Oh? Home-brewed wine? Let's try it!"
The old man seemed to be in great spirits.
The health care doctor hesitated for a moment, but still leaned over and said: "You'd better not drink untested wine. Although your body functions have recovered a lot now, I'm still not sure whether this is a return to the past or a real one."
recovery. Drinking untested alcohol rashly may cause damage to your body.”
"It's okay. If it weren't for the young man's ginseng, I should be buried now. What's wrong with drinking some wine?"
The old man said with a smile.
The health care doctor had no choice but to wink at Jiang Fan, hoping that Jiang Fan would persuade the old man.
However, Jiang Fan just pretended not to see it, because he was very sure that since the medicinal materials from the other world were effective on the old man's body, the wine brewed from the food from the other world would definitely have a very positive effect.
Jian Zhongwen didn't mean to stop him. Instead, he took out the jar of wine himself, opened it directly, placed several wine glasses on the coffee table next to the sofa, and filled them one by one.
A faint aroma of wine hit his nostrils, and just by smelling it, Jian Zhongwen found that he felt a little refreshed and happy.
"What a fragrant wine! And this aroma is completely different from the traditional wine aroma!"
An expression of surprise appeared on the old man's face. After picking up a wine glass, he leaned over the rim of the glass and smelled it carefully, then took a sip.
Then he closed his eyes, and an expression of enjoyment naturally appeared on his face.
Jian Zhongwen did not lag behind and picked up another wine glass. He did not sip it lightly like the old man. After tasting the taste of the wine, which was extremely sweet, he simply drank it up in one gulp!
At this time, Jian Jiayi also dismounted and walked over. After saying hello to Jiang Fan, she was very curious about the reactions of her grandfather and uncle.
After a brief inquiry with Jiang Fan, I found out that it was because of the wine.
He also picked up a glass and after taking a sip, he immediately narrowed his eyes in comfort.
Delicious...I have never had such a delicious wine!
And after taking a sip of wine, although my brain was a little dizzy due to the alcohol, my body felt comfortable!
Almost in the blink of an eye, three generations of the Jian family were completely captured by Jiang Fan's wine!