"My brother has been suppressed for over 100 years, otherwise he might have even reached the Golden Core stage by now. So, if we're just trying to make a living under his roof, we have to learn to bow our heads. If you don't, no matter how high your cultivation aptitude is, you'll have to go to the King of Hell to collect your meal ticket early on," Hu Fei whispered.
"Go to the King of Hell if you want, but I don't have the face to follow you around flattering you all day long." As Luan Chu spoke, she lightly tapped the button on Wang Yao's iPad to hide the Ascending to Heaven group.
"You! Would it kill you to say something?! Aren't you just arguing with yourself?"
Hu Fei glared at Luan Chu, pointing his chubby little finger at him with a look of utter disappointment. Every member of the office had their own iPad, but Luan Chu wouldn't even look at Wang Yao's, let alone use his own.
"You need to submit a report and get a new interface panel. We rely on it for our work. If it breaks down suddenly when something happens, it will be a huge hassle," Luan Chu said to Wang Yao, ignoring Hu Fei.
"Report? What report?" Wang Yao was completely confused.
“Here…” Luan Chu tapped the third icon on the iPad with her finger. Hu Fei saw that the icon was just a pen that kept writing. With a light tap, a complex working interface opened.
"This is where daily, weekly, monthly, and annual reports are submitted. Although it looks troublesome, you just need to submit your daily reports on the days you do the work, and the others will be automatically generated and submitted on time."
"It's just that writing down your thoughts and feelings is a bit troublesome, but you can write them down in advance, save them there, and then just copy and paste them later."
Luan Chu pointed to the leftmost part, and then to the middle part.
"You need to pay the most attention to this. You must check it at least once a day. Our office has daily, weekly, monthly, and annual meetings, and all the meeting notices and locations are sent through this. If you miss a meeting, it will be a real hassle..."
"Daily and weekly meetings are department-level meetings. Since you are in your own department, it doesn't matter whether you attend them or not. However, you must attend monthly and annual meetings. If you fail to attend a meeting without a valid reason, you will be imprisoned in the celestial prison at best, and banished to the mortal realm at worst, losing your celestial status. You must be very careful!"
Hu Fei also perked up and reminded him from the side.
Hearing the danger they described, Wang Yao's eyes widened without him realizing it, and then he saw Luan Chu's finger pointing to the far right.
"This is where you write reports. Our office has many rules regarding document drafting, and you can find the answers to any questions you may have here. You can write an application report right now. Here it is..."
Luan Chu brought up the report page for his application for office equipment. Wang Yao found it to be very simple. The entire report had already been written, and he only needed to fill in the words "interface board".
After filling it out, he clicked "send," and a small icon appeared on the report interface indicating that it had been sent and was awaiting approval. Wang Yao couldn't help but nod repeatedly. You have to admit, this Heavenly Court's office in the human world, I dare not say anything else, is indeed quite efficient.
"Um, where is the branch office located? Where is my office?"
Wang Yao thought for a moment, but still couldn't help asking.
Before he transmigrated, what he feared most was working a 9-to-5 job. But in this office, missing a meeting could land you in jail. He couldn't afford to accidentally run into trouble and end up as a criminal instead of an immortal, with nowhere to seek justice.
By this time, Wang Yao had come to terms with it. Although the Old Man Under the Moon was not his ideal, he was already an immortal. To realize his great ideal, he could stand on the shoulders of the Old Man Under the Moon and continue to climb.
It's like that little man climbing a ladder to heaven. He's already climbed seventy or eighty steps, but he insists on jumping down and starting over. That's not exercise, it's not climbing to heaven. He's just completely out of his mind.
Therefore, Wang Yao automatically ruled out mindless tactics such as deliberately skipping meetings to get the Heavenly Court to expel him from the ranks of immortals. His current thought was to level up as soon as possible and improve his relationship with his superiors.
Then, he can climb up from section chief to department head. At most, the matchmaker is only a section chief. As long as he is promoted to the bureau level, or even just deputy bureau level, he can naturally jump out of the matchmaker pit and start climbing towards the pinnacle of life.
“Our office doesn’t have an office,” Hu Fei said, looking at Wang Yao.
"No office? How do you go to work and leave work?" Wang Yao was dumbfounded by Hu Fei's words. The office was so flexible? No need to be in the office regularly?
“We’re always at work; there’s no such thing as leaving get off work.” Luan Chu looked at Wang Yao strangely.
"No... this... just working hours, no rest, no sleep, no rest?" Wang Yao felt completely overwhelmed again. He couldn't even stand the 9-to-5, 8-hour workday, and this was only 400 yuan a month for a 24-hour workday? That's going to kill someone!
"Why would an immortal need to sleep and rest?" Luan Chu looked at Wang Yao in astonishment. It seemed that after being an immortal for hundreds of years, he had forgotten all about mortal life.
"Um...that makes a lot of sense! But...what about food? Um...right, immortals don't need to eat either, but damn it...all these tables, documents, and equipment need a place to go, right?"
Wang Yao scratched his head, feeling somewhat speechless. But it was also quite amazing that, apart from being mentally exhausted, he didn't actually feel sleepy at all.
"You carry it with you? Which immortal doesn't have a few Qiankun items on them? Oh, you've just obtained your immortal status, so it's okay if you don't quite understand. We immortals are born with our own Qiankun within our bodies. Someone like you can fit a whole set of furniture inside without any problem," Hu Fei explained to Wang Yao.
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