Chapter 59 He Attempted to Take Advantage of the Situation? Everyone Knows How to Pretend to Be Deaf and Dumb.



The company's 23rd floor.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling window closest to the CEO's office.

Yan Jiu resolutely refused: "Stop talking. I can't teach children bad things. One cannot expect to gain something for nothing."

Agent: "..." Please, just get one!

He was breathing heavily.

He didn't want to end up dying of anger.

He tried his best to persuade Yan Jiu.

It's also an effort to persuade oneself.

To keep Yan Jiu from taking money uncommittedly, the agent had to patiently explain: "Some people are meant to have what others don't. Everyone's value is different. My value is in making money. Tell me, if I don't work hard, what do I have?"

Yan Jiu said at the opportune moment, "You still have the nerve to say that."

The agent couldn't help but smash his head against the glass: Destroy it!

[I feel sorry for him for a second, haha.]

To avoid watching his face turn from red to green, and then from green to purple, I decided to close my eyes!

Be careful not to break the glass. It's okay if you fall, but it would be bad if the draft blew into our Master Jiu's throat.

Is the streamer stalling for time?

Yan Jiu stood in the corridor.

Looking at the office not far away.

She has also persuaded the staff in the secretariat to resign.

She wanted to see if the people inside could still sit still.

As expected.

In less than ten minutes.

The office door opened from the inside.

A middle-aged man of average build and appearance walked out, holding an unlit cigar in his hand.

When I saw Yan Jiu.

A hint of amazement inevitably flashed in his eyes.

The cigar-smoking man grinned greasyly: "Isn't this Yan Jiu? Long time no see, have you missed your uncle?"

His gaze was as slippery as an elusive loach, sliding all the way from Yan Jiu's curvaceous figure to her stunning face.

It has to be said.

Yan Jiu is the artist he is most proud of since he started his business.

Not only is he so good-looking that it's outrageous, but he also has a Yin constitution, which allows him to "satisfy his appetite" and afterwards become a sacrifice for the array, enabling him to claim credit from the Rose Cross.

However, before he could even implement the tasting plan, this lovely woman suddenly left the company.

It made him quite disappointed at the time.

Unfortunately, at that time he had just received news that the North Sea Formation had been broken and the Earthbound Spirit had lost control.

So there was no time to go find Yan Jiu.

However, he was not in a hurry.

No matter how hard Yan Jiu tries to escape, she can't escape his grasp.

And here she is, obediently returning home~

The blame for all this mismanagement—that some reclusive expert from the North Sea destroyed the formation and killed that reckless snake 1009—was placed entirely on his head.

but.

As long as he presents Yan Jiu to him.

Neither the Prophet nor the Commander will dwell on his mistakes any longer.

However, before presenting Yan Jiu to him.

He wanted to enjoy himself properly.

What filthy things is that old man thinking?

[You can imagine this old man was trying to sexually harass the streamer!]

[He doesn't even know his place! I only dare to talk nonsense in front of streamers, but he actually dares to think about it!]

[Calm down, calm down! I just heard our Master Jiu laughing. Someone's going to be in trouble~]

I heard the cigar-smoking man's voice.

The agent snapped out of his daze.

He hadn't had a chance to tell his boss about Yan Jiu leaving the company and running a funeral home, so he had no opportunity to tell his boss about Yan Jiu's strange constitution.

The agent was about to warn the boss to be careful of Yan Jiu.

The man with the cigar raised his hand to stop him.

The man with the cigar waved his hand: "This is none of your business."

The agent wanted to say something more.

The cigar-smoking man scoffed, "Why aren't you getting lost?"

As humble as an agent, he hesitated to speak.

He certainly knew why his boss was so enthusiastic.

But before he left, he wanted to tell his boss, Yan Jiu, that things were very different now.

Just as the agent was about to speak, risking being scolded by the boss, he noticed Yan Jiu had his hand on his shoulder.

In an instant.

He was speechless!

Yan Jiu said gently, "You must be tired too, go and rest. Next up is my scene with the boss."

The cigar-smoking man thought Yan Jiu was being so well-behaved because she found she couldn't make a living after leaving the company.

They understand that circumstances are beyond their control.

That's why she suddenly became so obedient and sensible.

The man with the cigar in his mouth rubbed his hands together and smiled as he watched Yan Jiu walk towards him.

Yan Jiu walked past the man with the cigar toward the office.

She stood in the exquisite and luxurious room, her gaze immediately landing on the scroll painting on the wall.

There is only one Sanqing Dang in the painting.

The ancient Sanqing Bell has a diameter of 8cm and a height of 19cm. The handle is sword-shaped and resembles the Chinese character "山" (mountain). The outside of the brass bell is also engraved with intricate talismans and scriptures.

The Qi of nature flows out imperceptibly.

There is an ancient saying about the Sanqing Bell: when you ring the bell with a devout heart, even gods and ghosts will admire it.

This painting always gives me a feeling of my mind being completely emptied...

[Hey streamer, move your phone away! You scared me!]

[I always felt that it wasn't the bell that was evil, but the scroll itself. Don't you think so, host?]

Is that the soul-guiding bell of a corpse-driver?

I also felt a strange sense of suffocation.

[How could such a sleazy boss hang such an eerie and mysterious painting? Could he be doing something shady behind the scenes and needs this painting to suppress it?]

Ma Weiwei and the others who were silently watching the live stream held their breath; they were all shocked.

Outsiders are unaware of the effects of Sanqingling.

But they knew.

Beneath this office lies a sin.

Otherwise, the Three Pure Bells wouldn't have been used for suppression.

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