This is like getting exactly what you want.
She is about to enter the technology industry.
First there was He Shen's older sister, He Qian, the scientist; now there's the wicked CEO of a tech company.
Qu Jian'er smiled and said, "Since you're just an innocent little evil spirit, I'll find you a job where you're well-fed and watered, and you don't have to worry about being found by that base."
San Yi's professional instincts made him instinctively wary, but the person in front of him was extremely gentle.
He nodded hesitantly.
He just nodded.
The smile on the person's face grew even deeper.
His soul trembled immediately afterward.
For some reason, he always felt that what this adult said didn't sound like a good thing.
But.
The other party didn't have much of a grudge against him.
It must be my imagination, right?
The person in front of me seems quite sincere!
But after he was forced to sign a lifelong contract that ceded his rights, and was forced to continue working in a transparent heraldic card, he regretted it. He felt like he had boarded a pirate ship.
"Hey bro, where are you from?"
As a voice rang out, a hand the size of a palm-leaf fan landed on his shoulder.
San looked up at the two-meter-tall Tu, swallowed hard, and wondered if he would be swallowed up.
He overheard many evil spirits discussing how to devour other evil spirits in order to advance their own status as malevolent spirits.
He's a malevolent spirit now.
Even if hormones were injected artificially.
That's a highly sought-after commodity.
Will his soul be scattered and destroyed?
Tu patted his chest and introduced himself, "My name is Tu, what's yours?"
San swallowed hard: "3..."
Tu is a straightforward guy: "Uh, your name sounds like a joke."
Three: "..." Thank you, I know, but there's no need to hurt me repeatedly, taking advantage of the fact that I can't remember my name when I was alive, right?
Holding the training phone, Liu Yi fully utilized his status as the junior leader appointed to him by Qu Jian'er.
Allocate the remaining work and training to the appropriate positions.
San raised his hand and said, "I still need to cultivate."
He thought that as long as he worked hard and could make a living, that was enough.
Do we have to treat cultivation as a job?
Are there companies that actually encourage malevolent spirits?
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