"?"

"Young master plans to leave [Cang Lan] to you to take care of. Have you calculated the future income?"

"??"

"Should we expand our workforce?"

"=.="

"I think, even if it is a branch, it is best to establish employee benefits, assessment standards, recruitment standards, reward and punishment mechanisms, etc. as soon as possible. By the way, among the knowledge that Mr. Gongzi instilled in me, I seem to have found a book [

Shop] Code, the author is actually Miss Youye, do you have a template? I plan to memorize it."

"Emmmm..."

"Also, Miss Nan, if you do not do well in your position, as your subordinate, do I have the right to complain? How many levels can I report at most?"

——You want to eat shit?

Wen Duo said seriously again: "Should you consider joining the senior partner mechanism?"

Ah Nan opened her mouth slightly.

Where am I? Who am I? Am I not a business owner?

——Wen Duo, Wen Duo, you are trying to defeat the top!

Slipping away...

…

"Then we'll say goodbye."

Yu Shiyao was still very weak and did not come out to see off the guests.

The Second Sword Emperor came over to some law enforcement officers near Nantianmen to deal with the excavated remains. After giving a few instructions, he took Xiaoyao and left with Wen Duo.

He had to go to Wen Duo's villa to pick up [Long Po] first, and then return to [Nantianmen].

As for Teacher Xiaonan, [Red Boy] and SIR Xiaolin, they returned to the Sifang Pavilion on their own - they did not go back last night. Liu Jinghe was probably a little anxious, as four pieces of news came in succession.

"Idol, will you come to Sifang Pavilion tomorrow?"

"What's up."

SIR Xiaolin looked at the information on his phone, "Director Liu said that he contacted a competition today and it is scheduled for tomorrow. The opponent is a team from [Qingzhou]."

[Qingzhou] is naturally one of the lower continents, but it is quite powerful, and it is also Ximen Dajin’s team.

"If nothing happens, I will go over and take a look."

"Okay! Get out of here!" Ah Lin SIR nodded.

…

In the woods behind the mansion.

Fragments of light shone in the mud, and the maid was already waiting under a red tree.

"Owner."

She called softly, and from the moment Boss Luo appeared, she didn't look away.

Boss Luo came over, gently hugged the other party's waist, and kissed her forehead gently.

The maid said softly: "It seems that Mr. Wen has made the master very satisfied."

"He should be very suitable for this job." Boss Luo said casually, "He is compatible with Miss Nan, and his compatibility should be good."

"But Miss Nan doesn't seem to be fully willing to accept the future work arrangements." The maid said with a smile: "Master, do you need to let Miss Nan make up her mind a little bit?"

"No need." Boss Luo shook his head, "She should be able to give a qualified answer."

The maid lady is no longer paying attention to this issue.

Although the Chip Witch is very good, and it has indeed taken a lot of thought to grow up to this point...but if the owner wants to create another one, it doesn't have to be so complicated.

The worst case scenario is to go into the void and capture Zunan's trumpet.

The maid handed over a transparent glass bottle at this time.

There is a weak and unconscious villain trapped in the bottle - if Wen Duo or Xiao Lin SIR is here, they will find that this villain is missing... Zhao Rong.

Boss Luo thought for a moment and said, "Keep it for now."

The maid nodded, then took out another soul light ball and said calmly: "This was collected last night from the director of the [Strange Department]."

Boss Luo took a few glances.

The maid girl casually broke open the soul light ball, like breaking an apple, "This is probably the reason why the [Ninth Prison] created the [Strange Department]."

Boss Luo just looked at it twice, nodded, and with a swipe of his hand, the soul light ball that was broken open returned to its original state, "Let's go, I haven't been able to walk with you for some time."

She followed in small steps, it was like a gift.

…

…

…

…

Academy, library.

This can be said to have all the books in the entire alliance, including countless unique copies.

In the vast sea of ​​books, Professor Song, whose name is Bing Ling (pronounced facial paralysis), is flipping through an ancient text, blinking from time to time.

This is an area that only students in the academy can enter, and it is also a high-end area, so it seems quite quiet.

Under the book ladder, many pages were scattered.

At this time, a young man walked slowly over, stopped under the book ladder, and picked up the scattered pages... while picking them up and looking at them.

"Song Jiaoxi, are you studying the exercises again?" The young man raised his head and asked in slight surprise.

Those were indeed flowers on the icy ridge, and there was a flash of fascination in the young man's eyes... But when he thought of the love letter sinking in the lake of the academy, he felt a little powerless.

Perhaps this strange woman will spend her whole life admiring herself alone.

Although it is a pity, it is actually quite good.

At least no one can get it... which is equivalent to not having Professor Song.

"Is something wrong?" Professor Song put down the book, his eyes darkened.

The young man put away those thoughts, smiled slightly and said: "I'm here to send you the invitation letter of the judges of [Battle of Twelve Cities]. Of course, if it's convenient for Professor Song, can you let me treat you to a meal next?"

.”

"Put down the invitation letter." Song Jiaoxi said calmly, and his eyes returned to the ancient books in his hands.

The young man nodded, put the invitation aside, and then left silently... When he was about to step out, the young man turned around abruptly.

"Song Jiaoxi, in your eyes, what kind of man does it take to be your Taoist companion?"

"Didn't I already set the test questions on the white wall of the academy?" Professor Song said expressionlessly.

The young man smiled bitterly and said: "But one hundred questions are too difficult. The most I have solved so far is fifty-seven, and it was the dean who was so happy that he took action because of the difficulty... Besides, even if they can all be solved,

You just agreed to try to get along with me."

"Well, we really can only try to get along with each other. If we don't feel comfortable getting along, I can't help it." Teacher Song shook his head, "When you looked at me just now, your breathing was a little rapid. You should have a little desire. This is very important to you."

The exercises you are currently practicing are not good. I suggest you find some female cultivators who are willing to practice dual cultivation within the next three days to solve the problem. But be sure to overindulge, and you seem to have suffered some losses."

The young man said helplessly: "Why don't I just get out?"

He sighed and turned around, but still unwilling to give up, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Teacher Song, have you ever met anyone you feel comfortable getting along with?"

Song Jiaoxi's eyes paused slightly and he was silent for a moment before he replied firmly: "Yes."

The young man couldn't help but feel secretly frightened. He nodded and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He turned around and left in a bit of embarrassment.

Song Jiaoxi looked for her hand, and the invitation fell into her hands instantly. She opened it and took a look at it, and said to herself: "It's about to start again."

She shook her head, put the invitation aside, and continued reading.

It is a book about stars. As I read it, in my silent thoughts, a huge meteor shower night suddenly flashed before my eyes...
Chapter completed!