"He fainted from anger." Meng Po checked and spread out her hands.
Ye Tian glanced at her a few times and then looked at Meng Po again.
"I don't keep idlers in my fish pond. With her condition, how can she do manual labor? Her little hands are so slippery."
"Aren't your hands different?" Ye Tian glared.
"I got that from eating farm products. I don't want it anyway."
After Meng Po finished speaking, she turned around and ran away.
"Is this person such a waste?"
"Even if it's just recycling, it's still good. The boss desk is really expensive. This is the only one I like in the whole room."
"Xiao Ye, forget it."
"no!"
Ye Tian refused on the spot. Ma Qiqi, who was lying on the ground, just woke up and heard Ye Tian scolding Master Wu.
"I!"
Ma Qiqi couldn't catch her breath again and fainted again.
"What's wrong?"
Lan Lingyun walked in with a stack of documents and was shocked by the "tragedy" in front of him.
"Lingyun, do you need help?"
"Of course I need it. I'm dying of exhaustion."
"Very good."
Ye Tian pointed at Ma Qiqi on the ground and said seriously, "You arrange a job for her, paying her 2,500 yuan a month, including food and accommodation. When the time comes, she should earn back the money she earned from the boss, and we'll be done in no time."
"ah?"
Lan Lingyun stared blankly. The entire farm had a minimum wage of 18,000 yuan, but Ye Tian only offered 2,500 yuan a month. That was only 30,000 yuan a year. This boss table was imported from Switzerland and was worth 270,000 yuan.
At this rate, the girl in front of him will have to work for Ye Tian for 9 years.
"Are you sure? That's too harsh, isn't it?"
"It is only natural to pay back your debts."
Lan Lingyun looked at Liu E again. Liu E looked up at the sky. How could she dare to say no? Zhu Jinsheng had already circled on the spot. It had nothing to do with him anyway.
Wu Shuang wanted to say something, but Ye Tian glared at her, so she had to give up.
"Well, let her be my secretary."
Lan Lingyun thought about it and agreed.
"Wake up quickly and start by tidying up the room."
Ye Tian walked out of the room with his hands behind his back. Anyway, Ma Qiqi had been sealed, and now even Taibai Chicken couldn't deal with her.
"Xiao Ye, you are too ridiculous."
"Ma Qiqi is of noble status."
"Noble?"
"I only know that workers are the most glorious and the most noble people."
"Old Wu, you're just soft-hearted. All you do is flirt with young girls."
“No way!”
Wu Shuang's face flushed red, and she was so confused by Ye Tian that she couldn't explain herself.
"Tomorrow, let's go to Taizi River together."
"Are you really going?"
Wu Shuang caught up with Ye Tian and wanted to find out clearly.
…
Taizi River, Yinsheng InterContinental Hotel.
The enormous three-dimensional restaurant overlooks the entire Taizi River. Its floor-to-ceiling windows, resembling icy crystals, reflect the figures of extraordinary beings.
This is a thank-you banquet held by the Ma family, and only the masters among the extraordinary people can enter.
Ma Guangyi was holding champagne and drinking with Huoshanhe and others.
"Lao Huo, I haven't seen you for so many years. Are you guys doing well over there?"
"It's okay, but not as good as your Ma family. They have many branches all over the place. I heard they have connections with Quanzhen too?"
"That's not true."
Ma Guangyi denied it, but there was a look of joy between his brows.
Uncle Zhang San was drinking white wine next to him without saying a word.
On the opposite side, there are also many young people.
These young people are all new masters of the alien world.
Formation master Gao Junhui, swordsman Huang Congyu, Qimen Dunjia master Cao Ming, and physiognomist Sima Shui, one of the nine middle-class masters.
"No, I haven't heard of it. It is said that the lower nine classes have been ruined by that person."
Cao Ming said lightly, eating a chocolate cake with his mouth full.
"Those people deserve it!"
Situ Shui snorted coldly, while Huang Congyu beside him said in a low voice: "Situ, what exactly are the upper, middle and lower nine classes?"
"The lower nine classes: Yin (Yin Qi Men), thieves, witches, dog beaters, porters (takeout), barbers, flute players (funerals), circus performers, and prostitutes."
"How can we, the middle nine, be compared to the lower nine?"
"Don't waste time, just talk."
"The middle nine classes: students, doctors, physiognomists, painters, calligraphers, musicians, monks, Taoist priests, and nuns."
"As for the upper nine classes in the past, needless to say, they are all gone now."
"Gone? How is that possible?"
Uncle Zhang San also came over and said calmly: "Emperor, sage, hermit, child fairy, scholar, warrior, farmer, god of wealth, Lu Ban."
"Hello, Mr. Zhang San!"
Situ Shui and others quickly bowed down.
"What era is this? Situ Shui, you still insist on following the ways of the lower classes."
"We are all aliens!"
“Haha, yes!”
At this moment, the restaurant door was pushed open and a group of people from the Ma family rushed in.
"Master, something bad has happened!"
"Miss, she's been arrested!"
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