The firm is located on the most central street in District D.

Han Zhaoyuan and Qi Jin were still somewhat dazed; their agency had actually become the first store in District D.

That's an exaggeration.

That's so exciting!

After the firm got on track, Qu Jian'er led the monster to set up a formation around the boundary of District D.

To prevent problems before the foundation is completed.

Some foolish guy tried to steal it.

In the virtual world, territory is also often fought over, but none of them have the same ownership rights as the first owner.

Qu Jian'er wanted to make Zone D indestructible before the forces behind those players calmed down.

But they also need to appear easy to bully.

Only then can it attract more greedy players.

Qu Jian'er used the Red Thread of Evil to cover the entire D area, deliberately concealing her aura and attracting many wandering monsters and ghosts.

From then on, the seemingly harmless but terrifying D district officially came into the public eye.

When Qu Jian'er returned to the office.

The shampoo section had been completely looted.

Han Zhaoyuan sighed: "We underestimated the bald little ones' obsession with hair regrowth. Luckily, we brought a lot of water from the ancient well, otherwise we wouldn't have had enough to replenish our stock."

The hair growth tonic was produced by Qu Jian'er after filling the ancient well with water and then washing it with the evil spirit of long hair.

Upon learning that the long-haired evil spirit was fixated on its hair, Qu Jian'er immediately thought of this way to make money.

In ancient times, some people believed that they could become gods.

So many gods in the past disappeared because humans no longer needed them and stopped worshipping them.

Qu Jian'er didn't believe that a long-haired evil spirit could become a god, but since they were neighbors, mutual benefit was still possible.

Qi Jin's gentle female voice: "Even if they have doubts, when they see that the selling point is in District D, they all think that we are the team behind District D. What a joke, how could that be?"

He didn't forget the buyers' wariness of the firm, and while remaining cautious, he bought the cheapest shampoo.

The other party all assumed that the firm was related to the lord of District D.

So, instead of verbally questioning it, the shampoo unexpectedly sold very well.

Things are going very smoothly.

Qu Jian'er didn't linger during game time any longer; she still had a lot to do.

For example, the copyright of published books.

I'm offline.

Qu Jian'er then saw bad news about Bian Qin on her phone: someone was eyeing her e-books.

They actually went against their conscience.

Through connections, they stole her copyright.

Qu Jian'er smiled: "Relying on connections?"

***

Bian Qin sat at the entrance of the Copyright Bureau. He was still plagued by bad luck. He thought that meeting Qu Jian'er would turn things around, but he still messed up something that shouldn't have happened.

Is going home really his only option?

But he didn't want to inherit the family business.

He wanted to build his own business.

Just as he was hesitating.

He thought of Qu Jian'er's copyright; it was because the other party trusted him that they entrusted him with the task.

He could not let them down.

Even if it involves using the Carter family's power.

He dialed a number that was rarely answered.

He was no longer as dejected as he was before Qu Jian'er appeared; he had a goal and would not be easily saddened.

Even if he remains indecisive as always, he will still do his best to complete the only tasks available to him.

When Qu Jian'er arrived at the Copyright Bureau.

Hovercars bearing the Carter family crest were parked on the roadside, all belonging to the patriarch to show off to his grandson.

Qu Jian'er smiled gently. It seemed that Bian Qin... no, Bian Qin Carter had figured it out.

Once you've figured it out and have the ability, you should use it.

Step into the copyright bureau.

Qu Jian'er saw the director of the copyright bureau wiping cold sweat from his forehead, respectfully addressing an old man with his hands behind his back.

Carter's family had a history of outliving their children, and with no one to succeed him, he was always reluctant to step down.

He's over 150 years old and still persevering.

He wanted to pave the way for his grandson.

However, Bian Qin was a thoughtful child.

I finally managed to get their contact number today and learned that they needed him.

He had to come no matter what.

The old patriarch Carter shook his head slightly: "The empire is becoming more and more outdated. Even a lowly bureau chief dares to break the law. Does he think His Majesty the current ruler doesn't care about things?"

The director of the copyright bureau hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, we didn't know the copyright belonged to your young master."

Bian Qin scoffed, "Just because it's not mine doesn't mean I can steal it?"

He was deeply indignant at the banditry of some people, but the empire was in too much chaos.

No one stepped forward for such a trivial matter.

In the end, it's the ordinary people who suffer.

Qu Jian'er stood quietly to the side, watching as the director of the Copyright Bureau was taken to the police station by the old patriarch.

She looked at the old man.

It suited her taste perfectly.

She decided to collaborate with them.

Half an hour later.

The old patriarch Carter looked at his grandson's attentiveness to Qu Jian'er with a look of satisfaction.

Qu Jian'er, fearing that someone might misunderstand, said: "Don't misunderstand, I am your grandson's boss."

The Carter family patriarch, who had lost his granddaughter-in-law, was speechless.

Bian Qinkuang nodded, his face full of "yes, yes, yes," so honest and well-behaved that he didn't seem like a scion of a large family at all.

Qu Jian'er revealed her purpose: "Is the Carter family having fewer and fewer heirs? Apart from him, there are no newborns?"

No one would remain calm when asked about secrets.

Even the old patriarch of the Carter family couldn't help but turn cold; this matter unknown to outsiders had been directly pointed out.

The old Carter family head thought Qu Jian'er had come with ill intentions: "My grandson has a good character. If you have any problems, you can come at me."

He thought Qu Jian'er had gotten close to Bian Qin by deliberately getting close to the despicable Carter family.

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