Chapter 55 Chapter 55 Two chapters updated in one.
"No problem, absolutely no problem," Lin Zhongyi waved his hands and said cheerfully, "For special employees like Daju and Xieshenbao, our management bureau will definitely take good care of them and meet their various needs in an all-round way, so that they can live in peace and eat comfortably, and there will be someone to take care of them when they get old."
His words made everyone else in the conference room look up at him.
Even Zhang Yi, who was holding the black iron sword that was broken into two pieces, raised his head and stared at him dimly.
Song Mian's eyelids twitched from time to time. She looked at Sang Wanwan, then at Deputy Director Lin.
Seeing Deputy Director Lin's excited face, as if he had found a treasure, she could only swallow back what she wanted to say.
Sang Wanwan unzipped her bag, pulled out an ordinary employment contract, and handed it over, saying, "This is the employment agreement I drafted for Daju and Xieshenbao."
Song Mian immediately went over to take a look.
The words "Get Rich Rental Company" on the contract made her mouth twitch. It clearly showed her desire to make money.
Deputy Director Lin read it very carefully and his hands were shaking with excitement.
He pointed to some other simple descriptions of "Rental Company" and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Wan, is everything you said here true?"
The others looked in the direction Lin Zhongyi pointed.
It only said that "The Rich Rental Company" provides rental cooperation, temporarily including lords of the undead realm, ordinary ghosts, big oranges, evil baby, etc. Wages are paid daily, and prices and other benefits need to be discussed in detail.
Song Mian and the others immediately thought of the ordinary ghosts they saw when they went to Sang Wanwan's house, and knew that she had a special method that could allow ordinary ghosts and undead to live in the world like normal people.
Sang Wanwan said seriously, "Of course it's true. Although my company has just been established, it is definitely a legitimate company. We do legitimate business that does not violate the law. Integrity is the first rule of our company."
Everyone else looked at her and thought, what a nice thing to say, you're renting out ghosts and you still have the nerve to say it's a serious business?
Lu Yufei thought about it and briefly told Lin Zhongyi what she had seen a few days ago.
The more Lin Zhongyi listened, the brighter his eyes became. After listening, he said three "good" words in a row, signed the employment contract without hesitation, and stamped it with the seal of the administration.
As he signed, his hands were shaking with excitement.
He is the Lord of the Undead Realm. The number of conquered Undead Realm Lords in the world can be counted on one hand. There are only three in the country, and all of them are in the hands of the Qin family.
Those people in the Qin family treasured the Lord of the Undead Realm very much, but he had never even seen him.
Now, by just spending a little money, you can rent these treasures from Sang Wanwan. How can you not be happy?
With the ordinary ghosts leased from the lords of these undead realms, their administration will have an extra layer of security when they go out on missions in the future.
There were two copies of the employment contract. Sang Wanwan put one of them away and stuffed it back into her bag.
Lin Zhongyi assured, "Don't worry, Xiaowan. I will have someone handle the employment procedures for Daju and Xieshenbaobao. They will go through the special talent introduction channel and will definitely be regular employees within the system."
Sang Wanwan nodded: "Of course I believe Deputy Director Lin."
The two smiled at each other, and began to speak polite official language, quietly flattering each other.
Lu Yufei and others beside him: "..."
Song Mian has a long way to go.
Unexpectedly, although Sang Wanwan looked young, she spoke Mandarin in a very sophisticated way, like a veteran who had been immersed in the system for decades.
Sang Wanwan changed her tone and said, "Deputy Director Lin, I have a suggestion I want to talk to you about."
Originally, Lu Yufei and the others were a little relaxed and even lazy. When they heard Sang Wanwan say "I have a suggestion", they were instantly shocked and sat up straight, trembling all over, staring at her.
etc.
A few days ago, Sang Wanwan said that their thinking was not good enough and wanted to suggest that Deputy Director Lin start an ideological and moral education class.
Could it be that the suggestion she is giving now is referring to this matter?
Several people's faces turned green.
Next week, the class to cultivate their sense of service will begin. If we also have a class for ideological and moral education, it will really drive them crazy.
Song Mian blinked wildly at Sang Wanwan, "Wan, it's better not to mention some suggestions."
Lu Yufei quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes, let's not mention it."
"It's already 8pm, it's quite late, girls should not stay outside for too long," Han Xiuyan wiped his forehead, "go home early, it doesn't matter what suggestions you make."
Zhang Yi, who was holding the broken sword and looking distracted as if his wife had disappeared, immediately turned back to normal when he heard Sang Wanwan say "make suggestions".
"Yes, yes, yes," Zhang Yi swallowed a few times, "You'd better not make any suggestions. The Administration is doing fine now."
With Deputy Director Lin's attitude, no matter what Sang Wanwan said, he would definitely do it as long as he could do it.
The ones who will suffer then will be the regular employees, since they cannot resign.
They are all outstanding metaphysical geniuses in their families, and are precious heavenly masters. However, no matter how talented or precious they are, they still need a platform to display their ambitions.
The Supernatural Events Management Bureau is the best platform. No matter how strong the attitude of the people from the Xuanmen family is, they will kneel down faster than anyone else when they need to be in fear.
For example, last time, the Qin family arrogantly proposed that they wanted 100% management rights of the two cities.
The other Xuanmen families are watching in secret. As long as the Qin family succeeds, these families will definitely follow suit and start fighting for power and profit.
Later, the Qin family was summoned for a talk.
Except for the core members of the Qin family, no one knew the specific content of the meeting.
As bystanders, they only knew that after the meeting, whenever the Qin family bosses attended a gathering in the metaphysical circle, they wore clothes with several large red characters printed on the front and back: "Resolutely follow the country."
This attitude is even more "dog-licking" than "dog-licking", making all the people in the Xuanmen family put away their little thoughts.
Under such circumstances, as the only official supernatural event management bureau related to metaphysics, its status naturally rises and becomes extremely important.
If they were fired by the administration, they would be regarded as sinners of the entire family, and their ancestors would come out to point fingers at them and curse them.
Several people looked at Sang Wanwan with tired faces, begging her with their eyes not to make any more suggestions.
With a "bang", Lin Zhongyi slapped the table and frowned, "What are you doing? You are all so lazy and inefficient at work, and you still want to stop others from making suggestions? Where are your faces? Huh?"
Several people had wooden faces.
Lin Zhongyi looked at Sang Wanwan, his expression changed 180 degrees, and he said kindly: "Xiao Wan, just say it, I really like your suggestions."
As he spoke, he turned on the recorder.
Sang Wanwan glanced at Lu Yufei and the others, and said with a slight frown, "I've thought about this for a long time."
Lu Yufei and the others looked despairing.
"In the future, my cooperation with your bureau will definitely increase. I think your bureau can add a department," Sang Wanwan said gently, "The employees of this department are all ordinary ghosts and lords of the undead realm. Even if they are contract workers, having a department can increase their sense of belonging and make them identify more with the Administration from the bottom of their hearts."
Lin Zhongyi nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, this is fine."
After hearing what Sang Wanwan said, the others breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense hearts dropped.
It turned out that she wanted to make this suggestion, not to ask Deputy Director Lin to add ideological and moral education classes.
Their current requirements are already very low, so as long as it doesn't bother them, Sang Wanwan is fine with any other suggestions she makes.
"Good, good, good." Zhang Yi suddenly applauded, "This suggestion is simply great, very, very good."
Lu Yufei and a few others followed closely, clapping and flattering them.
Lin Zhongyi looked at them and was very satisfied with their attitude. "Yes, we should show our utmost enthusiasm to comrades who put forward good suggestions."
After saying that, he looked at Sang Wanwan again, "Xiao Wan, do you have any other suggestions?"
The relaxed expressions on Lu Yufei and the others' faces froze in an instant.
Sang Wanwan: "Yes, indeed. Since Deputy Director Lin asked, I'll talk about this as well. I've actually been thinking about this for quite a while."
Lu Yufei & Han Xiuyan & Zhang Yi & Song Mian: "..."
Their faces turned wooden.
Only Lin Zhongyi looked interested and asked, "Oh? What's that?"
Sang Wanwan asked: "Is the Administration short of staff now?"
"Not bad," Lin Zhongyi sighed, "You also know that our management bureau handles supernatural events, which are quite dangerous. Not only are we short of celestial masters, we are also short of ordinary staff."
Sang Wanwan asked again: "Are all your recruitments internal?"
Lin Zhongyi nodded and said, "Those who can take the exam are all from Xuanmen families, or children of ordinary wealthy families who are familiar with supernatural events. No matter which department or position, they have to go out to work when it's busy. Except for the Heavenly Master, those ordinary positions are not looked down upon."
When Lu Yufei and the others heard what Sang Wanwan said, they realized that she was not suggesting to offer ideological and moral courses, and they suddenly came back to life.
Song Mian rolled her eyes and quickly hinted, "The bureau is really short of people. Even the cafeteria aunties are in short supply. Sometimes we all have to help with the cafeteria work and we don't have any private time at all."
So, please stop suggesting setting up training courses.
Sang Wanwan tapped the table with her fingertips and said, "I suggest that the management bureau be opened to the public, recruiting talents from all walks of life."
Her words stunned everyone.
Deputy Director Lin shook his head and said, "No, ordinary people don't know about the realm of the dead. If they pass the exam, these things will not be hidden, and it will cause social unrest."
"Has the Daju incident caused unrest?" Sang Wanwan said, "You didn't delete the video and photos, and you didn't control public opinion to prevent discussion of this matter, which proves that the higher-ups also want to make these things public. Well, at least your superiors intend to make part of the truth public."
Deputy Director Lin thought about it and realized that the leaders above were indeed preparing to reveal part of the truth.
The Administration has always been short of staff, and if he proposed recruiting from the whole society, the leaders might agree.
only……
Lin Zhongyi sighed, "Working in the bureau is dangerous. Even if we openly recruit, only a few people will choose to apply after learning about these things."
Sang Wanwan glanced at him.
After several contacts and observations, she felt that Lin Zhongyi was actually a good leader and led the administration very well.
Except for a few employees, like Rong Qing, who are hopeless and can be buried directly, most people are okay.
People like Lu Yufei, Han Xiuyan, Song Mian, and Zhang Yi, although they all have some arrogance and sense of superiority, they are all within the normal range and are completely understandable.
After all, they were born into wealthy families, became heavenly masters at a young age, were coaxed and praised every day, and were envied by other people of the same age. Under such circumstances, it is normal for them to feel superior to ordinary people.
The bottom line is that life has been going too smoothly and there has been a lack of beatings from society.
Well, she was happy to be the one who beat them up.
Lu Yufei and the others suddenly felt their bodies were a little cold, as if they were being stared at by something scary.
Sang Wanwan said, "If I remember correctly, as long as you pass the exam to get into the management bureau, the minimum salary is 10,000 yuan, and it will increase every year. The basic welfare benefits are five insurances and three housing funds, food and accommodation, double overtime pay for overtime, and various subsidies. After working for 20 years, you will be given a 100 to 200 square meter commercial house in Yanjing. Am I right?"
Lin Zhongyi nodded.
These welfare conditions are just average and cannot attract people from wealthy and noble families at all.
Sang Wanwan smiled and said, "Deputy Director Lin also comes from a wealthy family?"
Lin Zhongyi continued to nod.
"No wonder, you don't understand ordinary people," Sang Wanwan sighed, "As for the welfare benefits, it's very good for most ordinary people. As long as you dare to recruit from all walks of life, there will be many people who will apply."
Lin Zhongyi hesitated and said, "But this job has certain risks. Everyone will seek benefits and avoid harm, right?"
"You don't understand young people at all," Sang Wanwan said, "You can give it a try and see how many people sign up."
She can guarantee that the number of applicants will reach a new high.
Lin Zhongyi thought about it and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, I will report this to the leaders above."
After saying this, Sang Wanwan raised a lot of small suggestions with Lin Zhongyi, and then the other party was called away by a phone call.
She left the meeting room and went to see Daju and the evil baby, comforting them for a few words before leaving.
…
When Sang Wanwan returned home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening and the lights in the villa were still on.
She walked into the hall and saw Chi Junyu waiting at the door from a distance.
He was wearing a thin blanket, holding the Criminal Law in his hand, and looking outside from time to time.
When she saw Chi Junyu, Sang Wanwan immediately remembered that before she went out today, she spoke faster than her brain and lied to him that she fell in love with him at first sight.
Thinking of this, the inexplicable feeling of guilt in her heart surged up again.
When their eyes met through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the living room, Sang Wanwan saw with her own eyes that Chi Junyu's cold eyes turned gentle the moment he looked into hers, as if tinged with sunshine.
She was slightly stunned, and immediately put aside her guilty feeling and walked in.
Chi Junyu pushed the wheelchair forward.
Sang Wanwan stopped in front of him and noticed that his nose and cheeks were a little red.
The temperature in Yanjing has been dropping gradually these days, especially at night.
Sang Wanwan held his hand.
Sure enough, his hands were cold, obviously having been exposed to the cold wind for quite a long time.
"Why don't you wear a thicker coat?" Sang Wanwan said as she pushed him back to the bedroom.
Chi Junyu said: "It's okay, I'm not cold."
When he spoke, his voice was slightly low and a little hoarse.
They both entered the bedroom.
Sang Wanwan poured a cup of warm water into his hand and turned to look for gloves. She had seen a pair of gloves when she was packing clothes a few days ago.
Chi Junyu held the cup in both hands.
The cup was filled with warm water, and the temperature passed through the glass to his palms and directly warmed his heart.
Because this was the water his wife poured for him.
Until this moment, Chi Junyu was still immersed in what his wife said today, that she fell in love with him at first sight.
When Wanwan went out to work, he opened the book at home, and every word he saw automatically turned into the four words "love at first sight".
When I have free time, all I think about is that my wife fell in love with me at first sight.
Chi Junyu looked at her back and asked, "Wanwan, what are you looking for?"
"Looking for gloves." Sang Wanwan replied.
She searched the closet to recall the memory, but was surprised not to find the gloves.
How could it be missing? She has a good memory, so she must be right.
"If you can't find it, don't look for it," Chi Junyu said softly, "Wanwan, come here, my hands are really not cold."
He put the glass of water on the table.
There was no way Wanwan could find the gloves; he had hidden them.
Chi Junyu looked at her: "No need to wear gloves, my hands are not cold at all."
Sang Wanwan returned to him, sat down opposite him, held up his hands and rubbed them gently.
"Maybe I remembered it wrongly." She frowned slightly and spoke hesitantly.
Chi Junyu lowered his eyes and looked at the two people's folded hands, his heart burning slightly.
Wanwan’s hands are so soft, warm and tender.
The Lord God listened to what the two people said, and then looked at Chi Junyu's dissolute appearance. The expression on his face was the same as the emoticon he saw on the Internet, like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.
What the hell? What happened to Chi Jun? Did he take the wrong medicine?
He saw with his own eyes today that Chi Junyu hid the pair of gloves.
The Lord God looked at Chi Junyu, then at Sang Wanwan, and felt inexplicably blocked and uncomfortable in his heart.
The Lord God sneered: [“Why did you lie to Sang Wanwan? It was you who hid the gloves.”]
Chi Junyu's eyes dimmed.
He had already sensed that something was wrong with the Lord God. At first, the Lord God always tried to persuade him to merge with him, and later, he mocked his love-mindedness in a sarcastic way.
I don’t know since when, the Lord God’s attention fell on Sang Wanwan, and he was dissatisfied with some of the things he did.
For example, last time the Lord God was unhappy that Wanwan peeled oranges for him, and now he was angry at him for hiding his gloves.
As a man, Chi Junyu understands men's little thoughts best.
Although this main god has no body and no one knows what kind of creature he is, he still feels that this dog is coveting Wanwan without knowing it.
Chi Junyu sneered in his heart.
No matter he is a god or some other strange creature, if you want to steal his wife, be prepared to be beaten to death by him.
Chi Junyu frowned slightly and said to him in his mind: [“How can you, a single dog who doesn’t even have a body, understand? These are just the little interests between husband and wife.”]
The Lord God: “…”
He will have a body soon.
No, this is not a physical matter. Why does he feel even more upset when he hears Chi Junyu say these words?
Sang Wanwan rubbed his hands until they gradually became warm, then stopped and asked him casually, "Didn't you say you were going to study? Why are you waiting for me at the door again?"
Chi Junyu grabbed her hand, slowly interlocked their fingers, looked at her straight in the eyes and said, "Because I don't want to read." I'm thinking about you every minute and every second.
He didn't say the latter sentence, but Sang Wanwan somehow understood what he meant.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Sang Wanwan coughed lightly.
“…”
She looked at Chi Junyu and wondered how come he seemed like a different person after just a few hours of not seeing him?
Chi Junyu's body tensed slightly, and he felt a little uneasy.
Today was the happiest day in his life. His legs, which had been sentenced to death, could move again, and he also knew that the relationship between him and Wanwan was a two-way street.
But after the excitement, a sense of worry arose in his heart.
He didn't know that Wanwan liked him before, and was afraid that Wanwan would dislike him and divorce him, so he put all his attention on work, resulting in very little time for the two of them to spend together.
His idea at that time was very simple. Even if Sang Wanwan didn't like him as a person, she would definitely stay with him because he was rich.
During the day today, he registered an account on a well-known emotional forum and posted a message to inquire about this matter.
Then he discovered the New World.
The netizens above are all amazing. Every word they say and every suggestion they give is very reasonable and hits right to his heart.
One netizen said that emotional matters cannot be hidden and that you should pretend to speak out casually and nonchalantly about what you did, so that the other person will feel sorry for you and like you more.
Chi Junyu spent an hour writing down a lot of suggestions.
After hearing what Chi Junyu said, the Lord God felt even more unhappy than before, and even felt a little disgusted.
[“Chi Junyu, what’s wrong with you?”] The Lord God couldn’t help but ask, [“You clearly promised Sang Wanwan that you would study hard, but now you’re going back on your word. Don’t you think you’re very dishonest?”]
Chi Junyu said in a cold tone: "This is a matter between us as husband and wife. It has nothing to do with you, an alien species that doesn't even have a body."
The Lord God: “…”
Sang Wanwan met Chi Junyu's burning gaze and quickly changed the subject, "How long have you been waiting in the living room?"
Chi Junyu squeezed her hand and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I didn't wait long, only three or four hours, and the wind blowing in from the door wasn't cold."
Sang Wanwan: “…”
She was stunned for a few seconds, and she always felt that Chi Junyu was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
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