Base Villa
"Your 32,000 contribution points have been registered in your account. Just sign here." Luo Yajun smiled sweetly, and kindly and enthusiastically served Jiang Miao a cup of tea. Then, she couldn't help but wipe the wet corners of her eyes with a tissue.
"I am an old employee of Jiang Corporation. Now that I can see that the eldest daughter is safe and sound, the old chairman must be very relieved and happy."
Luo, Ya, Jun.
Jiang Miao narrowed his eyes slightly.
My uncle's secretary Xiao Mi is really an indestructible cockroach. I thought she would have died after being driven out of Jiang's by my aunt at the beginning of the apocalypse, but I never expected to see her here again.
"I'm glad to see you here, too."
Facing the old employees, Jiang Miao, the former director, behaved gently and gracefully. He signed with grace, then stood up and put away his ID.
Luo Yajun's eyes were hot. You can tell whether a person is living a good life from her mental state.
The eldest lady's eyes and brows were gentle, and it was obvious that she had never suffered the hardship of struggling for a living in doomsday. Just looking at her posture and demeanor, she seemed particularly confident!
Before the end of the world, she was the general manager's secretary, so of course she knew that the eldest daughter had sold all her shares and put the old house up for sale.
Now seeing that she is still alive and well, it means that the eldest lady has a large amount of supplies that are enough to support her to exchange for these 30,000 contribution points and continue to live a carefree life.
It's really a bit too jealous.
"Goodbye." Jiang Miao turned around and pushed the door open, ready to leave, not wanting to bother with such a small character any more. Unexpectedly, Luo Yajun spoke up to stop him: "Miss, Miss, please save me!"
"..." Jiang Miao turned around and tilted his head, speechless.
Honestly speaking, if Doomsday can get a job at the government affairs center, he must be a very resourceful person.
Look, she is just a little thinner and her skin is a little sallower than before, there is no need for anyone to save her.
It's clear that he's starting to have evil ideas again.
"Tell me, how do you want me to save you? What's the benefit of saving you?" Jiang Miao sat back in his original seat, acting as if he was waiting for your advice.
Luo Yajun bit her lower lip and was about to cry: "You may not know that because I said a few more words to the general manager, General Manager Jiang deducted all my salary and even kicked me out of Jiang's without paying any performance bonus."
Did you say two more words?
Jiang Miao suddenly remembered that the hot video in the study was still on her memory card and she forgot to delete it. How unlucky.
"Do you know how hard it is for a girl like me to come this far? There are wolves and tigers everywhere who want to eat my flesh and drink my blood. They won't stop until they skin me alive, young lady."
Jiang Miao was calm and composed: "How did you become a salesperson in the government affairs center when it was so difficult?"
"Miss, it looks glamorous here, doing the work of a salesperson, but in fact we don't even have a formal position, but we do all the dirty and tiring work."
She said coldly, "Except for me, almost all the outside editors here are mouthpieces for those politicians and wealthy businessmen. Communications are backward now, and they need their own people to guard here to get first-hand information!"
Jiang Miao suddenly realized. No wonder the information channels of these wealthy businessmen and families were still so unobstructed even at the end of the world. It turned out that they had this trick.
She smiled bitterly: "Working two jobs for half the pay, this is not how you can be treated like a slave."
Luo Yajun seemed to be using the pre-apocalyptic labor laws to complain to Jiang Miao about her current suffering. She seemed certain that the eldest lady had been living a wealthy life until now and did not understand the people's feelings.
Now that I'm here, I can't let the old employees down.
Jiang Miao smiled and asked, "It's really hard work. How do you want me to help you?"
Luo Yajun's eyes lit up, and then hesitantly said: "As long as the young lady gives me a bite of food, the little bit that leaks from your fingernails is enough for me to live for another year."
This was the first time Jiang Miao met Luo Yajun after his rebirth.
I think she, like Manager Lin, still feels that she is that naive, innocent young lady who can be easily deceived.
So, how could this bring her down?
Jiang Miao frowned and said righteously: "Don't worry, you are a veteran employee of Jiang's, and I will never let you suffer no matter what."
Upon hearing this, Luo Yajun was very moved: "Miss, thank you so much." He is still so stupid, rich and easy to deceive.
"I'll come and redeem you after I finish my business." Jiang Miao soothed him gently, stood up and walked away without looking back.
Luo Yajun was secretly happy and looking forward to it.
Of course it would be much more comfortable to be with a naive young lady than to compete for favor with a group of women, and you could also get more benefits.
After Jiang Miao came out of the city government, he went to Lushan Villa again. He put on a Mediterranean headgear and pried open the door of the Li family.
"Who are you?" The nanny only showed half of her face and kept the door ajar, looking very alert.
She coughed twice and said in a hoarse voice: "I am the housekeeper of the Jiang family. Miss Jiang Miao sent me to ask if Mr. Li and Miss Shilan are free tomorrow. Miss wants to come and visit her old friend."
Miss Jiang Miao.
The nanny has also been working for the Li family, so of course she knows all the famous companies in Ancheng as well as the young lady’s circle of friends.
"Miss is free, but I don't know about sir."
Jiang Miao handed over a visiting card and a handful of fruit candies and milk candies: "Please help pass it on. I'll be waiting outside the door for your reply."
Sugar is a rare commodity nowadays. Gentlemen and ladies can eat it, but those of them who work as servants at home can rarely eat it.
"Okay, wait for me." The nanny took the card, put the candy in her bag, closed the door and hurried in. Not long after, she came back and gave a reply: "The young lady said of course we welcome guests. The family has not had guests for a long time and is almost exhausted."
The last time I met Li Shilan was before Doomsday at Yuan Club, where she invited me to a banquet.
When we meet again now, everything has changed and nothing has happened.
"Thank you. Let's make an appointment at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I will go back and report to my young lady now." Jiang Miao bowed and turned to leave.
The nanny stood behind the door and watched him carry out a small bicycle from the side with eyes full of envy. She sighed and closed the door.
Jiang Miao rode his bike out of Luhu Community and rode until the main road was blocked, then he put it back into the space and walked home.
Climb over the wall and open the basement door.
The Immortal Lord curled up on the sofa again.
It was getting dark and the lights were off. Jiang Miao could only see his straight nose reflecting light through a little bit of light.
To be honest, every time she came back and saw such an exquisite and unreal face, she felt as if she was living in a prosperous and peaceful era.
After dinner, Jiang Miao washed up and sat on the bed thinking.
To be honest, Li Zhicheng is not very capable, and his company is not one of the top ones in the entire Ancheng. At most, it can be ranked in the top ten.
But the end of the world has come, and the forces of all parties have been reshuffled. His Li family and the Chen family were able to take root and establish relationships with the municipal government in the end of the world. One provided cables and the other provided a fleet of vehicles to fight for power and profits for themselves.
It can be seen that there is some shrewdness and means behind it.
In this way, Jiang Miao also has a plan on how to prescribe the right medicine for tomorrow.
The next morning, Jiang Miao and the three-member team met up at the municipal center, and then went to the back of a mountain in the wilderness. There was a Hummer parked next to a small yard.
This is a new car without a dump seat, and the equipment inside is intact.
Jiang Miao asked: "How is the injury?"
Su Le raised his right leg and turned his ankle: "It's just a sprain, it's nothing serious and won't affect my walking."
Li Chongyu also said: "I recovered well last time, and it's been half a month now so I'm well now."
In this case, Jiang Miao said, "Let's go in and have a meal first."
Four servings of self-heating hotpot plus instant noodles and canned meat. When the hotpot started to steam, Li Chongyu couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
This is the first time he has eaten hotpot in more than two or three years.
"Su Le, my secretary; Li Chongyu, my bodyguard; Fang Yang, my assistant, here are your identity information."
Jiang Miao handed over the folder: "We are going to the home of a man named Li Zhicheng later. His daughter Li Shilan is my high school classmate."
While waiting for the hot pot, the three of them looked through each other's identity information and found that except for their names, basically none of them were similar to them.
Su Le is a sharp-tongued and cold secretary, Li Chongyu is a ruthless bodyguard, and Fang Yang is a cowardly and fearful assistant.
The purpose, of course, was to cooperate with Jiang Miao's soft and hard tactics to acquire a villa in the villa area that he could live in.
Jiang Miao roughly estimated that according to her plan, she would have to stay in the official base in Ancheng for about three years to avoid the plague, acid rain, polar night, and tornado before planning to go to Beijing.
In addition, both she and Su Heng have such special attributes, so in order to prevent people from suspecting their neighbors of stealing their axes, they would definitely be suspected if they lived in a residential building.
So no matter how much trouble it takes, or how much effort it requires, she has to get the qualification for a villa with its own entrance and yard.
"Wow, it smells so good, it's finally fifteen minutes later and I can't wait any longer!" Li Chongyu opened the lid, and the fresh and spicy smell hit his nose, making people drool and their index fingers open.
Fang Yang and Su Le were not willing to be left behind, they each picked up their lunch boxes and began to devour their food.
Beef, tripe, pig throat, quail eggs, black fungus, lotus root slices, potatoes, vermicelli, canned meat and instant noodles. This was the first time in his long life in the apocalypse that Li Chongyu felt like he had eaten enough.
Halfway through the meal, he touched his stomach with a lingering fear: "Sister Miao, will you get beaten up when we go to their house later?"
Jiang Miao paused as he was picking up food for him and said frankly, "It is indeed possible."
Negotiations are a back-and-forth process, and it is inevitable that you will play tough and push your bottom line.
Li Chongyu immediately buried his head and ate faster.
As expected, Sister Tiexue Miao never gives any care outside of the mission.
After eating and drinking, Jiang Miao took out three suits and shoes of the same size from the front passenger seat.
"I've put some water in the little bungalow in front. I'll go take a quick shower to refresh myself, and then change my clothes."
The small bungalow stood alone in the world and was shaken so much that the beams were tilted, making it look like a dilapidated building.
But they only stayed in there for about ten minutes. The three of them went in quickly in two groups and scrubbed their heads, faces, necks, wrists and ankles completely, then poured the remaining water on their bodies and rinsed them briefly before changing their clothes and coming out.
The three men had wet hair and looked like urban elites in their suits and ties.
Sitting back in the car, Jiang Miao had changed into a pink and white Chanel-style suit. Her hair, which had grown to her shoulders, was not specially groomed, but it looked particularly beautiful when hung behind her ears.
"Here, this is jewelry."
Jiang Miao handed the boy a watch, tie, cufflinks, as well as MOS and men's perfume.
Neither of them, a Taoist priest and a high school student, knew how to tie a tie, so Su Le helped them style it.
Then Su Le was given many more things, including high-end earrings, clavicle chains, rings, jade bracelets and gem brooches, plus a little Encounter perfume, and the whole car was filled with floral scent.
As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. If Li Zhicheng doesn't show some real stuff, how can he believe that she has hundreds of people under her control and hundreds of millions of materials?
When doing business with others, you always have to stand on the same level as the other party.
“It smells really good.”
Su Le looked up at the fine mist falling in the air and sighed, "I'm really tired of the smell of sweat, moisture and dust. I haven't smelled such good air in a long time."
Jiang Miao said calmly: "If you behave well later, I will give you this perfume. I don't usually like to use perfume."
"Really! Thank you, senior sister. We artists have great acting skills!" Su Le looked very happy and wanted to come up and hug her.
Li Chongyu complained: "I found out, when he's lazy, his acting is really good."
"Little Taoist priest, please stop slandering me!" Su Le sighed in a pretentious manner, "When I first met you, you were like a naive person, how come you have become like this now!"
"Of course I learned it from you!"
"you!"
The atmosphere in the car was relaxed and cheerful, as if a few good friends had made an appointment to go out for an outing in the suburbs before the end of the world.
Jiang Miao smiled and shook his head, looking at the documents in his hand, familiarizing himself with the information of more than a hundred non-existent employees and the company environment.
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