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Chapter 19 Join Baoze

The group entered the elevator. Uncle Qin pulled Li Xianyu and chewed his ears behind him. Grandma Zu wanted to come over and eavesdrop on several occasions, but Li Xianyu pushed it away with his head and then endured Grandma Zu's punch and kick.

Mr. Qin said: "Her name was chosen by the big boss. She used to be a murder machine trained by a cult organization. Of course, the murder machine does not need to be thoughtful, as long as you are obedient. Later, the cult organization was destroyed by the big boss and she was brought back together."

Uncle Qin remembered the scene when she first met Sanwu. She was only fifteen years old at that time. She was an irreverent girl with a beautiful but dirty face and her eyes were empty and silent. She followed the boss, as if she was an exquisite puppet.

"She has been much better in recent years, but she is still not good at socializing with others. She remembers people and only knows the most distinctive characteristics. No matter how many, she can't remember them. She doesn't understand the worldly style at all. She often offends people because she speaks too straightforwardly. It is a famous mobile mockery machine in the company, which is very 6. So when you get along with her, your heart must be big, and narrow-minded people will be angry to death."

Fortunately, Li Xianyu not only had a big heart but also a big heart. He said, "Hey, it's not right, then she would call me as soon as she met..."

"Maybe I remember the wrong person. After all, I have a trick in my mind. If I don't talk about this, I will tell you one more thing. Sanwu is used to teaming up with people. She is a killer. The killer has always been alone. So when you go on a mission, you must follow her, otherwise you will be in danger if she disappears when she turns around."

Li Xianyu nodded: "It's just a brainless rusher who doesn't know how to protect the back row, I understand."

When talking to Mr. Qin, Li Xianyu always paid attention to Sanwu's reaction. Her reaction was that she was not responding, as if the gossiping object of the two guys behind her was not her.

He really doesn't mind at all, or doesn't care?

Then I should be fine if I touch her butt?

Li Xianyu, who has a very clear mind, can always think of things that others can't think of, and decides to leave this question for the future. At least try it when everyone is familiar with it. If the other party cares, he can also be shameless and ask for a sigh of relief.

After signing the labor contract, Mr. Qin said, "From now on, you will be a member of Baoze Group. By the way, Sanwu has no home. She has been living in the company. Now she has to protect you for 24 hours. Let's go home with you. Anyway, your house is quite large, 80 square meters, enough to accommodate three people."

Li Xianyu, who was afraid of death, did not object to this point and whispered: "From what you mean, is there a possibility that I will be crushed by my father's former enemy?"

Uncle Qin was surprised by the boy's keenness and comforted him: "The company is just a prevention. Your father has been dead for twenty years. He also hid the fact that you were fostering in his brother's house very well. Keep it steady and don't be irresistible. It's okay if you think it's time to come."

Li Xianyu: "...I feel like you have put the flag on it."

Saying goodbye to Mr. Qin, Li Xianyu led two pits away from Baoze Group Building.

He walked in front, Grandma Zu and Sanwu followed behind him, Sanwu's eyes kept staring at the strawberry in Grandma Zu's hand.

Grandma Zu didn't care about having one more partner, but she cared about her strawberries, like a puppy who protected the food. She kept the strawberries in her arms and stared at her: "What are you doing? I won't give you my stuff."

Three No: "Oh."

This old enemy who was trained as a murderer since childhood had a very good temper. Grandma said she wouldn't let her eat it, so she looked away and stopped looking at the strawberry.

On the way home from the taxi, Li Xianyu received a strange text message, which was sent by the customer service of Baoze Group. The content was roughly to welcome him to join Baoze Group and become a glorious blood-born law enforcement officer, and finally a link.

Click the link to enter the download app page. It is a software called "Ark of Demon".

"What is the ancient demon?" Li Xianyu turned his head and shook the screen of the phone towards Sanwu in the back row.

Sanwu has a straight body and his hands are placed on his knees. He is a very disciplined sitting position, which is two extremes with Ge You's paralysis of his grandmother.

The tone of answering questions is also meticulous. "It is a chat software developed internally by our company. The company will publish tasks and important messages through the software. It is also a platform for blood people to chat and communicate. After all, we are ancient demon blood..."

"It's OK."

Li Xianyu had to interrupt her. This was also a tricky person. He didn't care about the occasion when he spoke, and the driver would treat her as a lunatic.

I didn't click to download, so I put my phone back in my pocket and prepared to go home to download it with wifi.

Poor people should live a life carefully, and traffic is too expensive and cannot be used.

Speaking of poverty, Li Xianyu said, "By the way, senior Sanwu, my ancestor and I... are both paupers, and our wallets are cleaner than faces. If you live with us, you have to take care of your own living expenses."

This matter must be clearly explained. Grandma Zu's prodigal virtues, whether it can last for 5,000 yuan until the salary is paid next month. He is poor and has a short ambition, so he will definitely not be able to support another one. If he had known it, he would have asked the company to apply for the salary for next month.

Sanwu heard this and took out his wallet silently, pulled out a bank card, "Three million, take it!"

The grandparents and grandchildren were instantly radiant, their grandson's eyes shone brightly, and grandma swallowed hard.

"This, this is..." Li Xianyu rubbed his hands, trying to make himself less salivating.

Sanwu: "Give it to you, I don't care about money."

Wow, you are like a bunker, you look like you treat money like dirt.

Sorry, I forgot that you didn't.

By the way, full of style.

"Oh, my little kid, grandma, I have strawberries here, so I'm not stingy with you." Grandma Grandma handed over the strawberries diligently, without any moral integrity.

Sanwu looked at the strawberry and then looked at Grandma Zu, "Can you eat it?"

Grandma Zu nodded vigorously: "We are partners, so we should share the blessings."

Sanwu picked up a strawberry and bit his mouth. The sweet and sour taste filled his taste buds, and there was still no expression on his face, but there was a hint of leaping in her eyes, as if the calm water surface was blown away by the wind, with a little more vividness.

Li Xianyu was knocked over by happiness falling from the sky and held the bank card tremblingly: "Do you really give it to me? That's not good..."

Sanwu: "I don't need money, and no one will ask me for money. My salary for the past three years has been here and I haven't moved."

Her tone was as calm as ever, but the excitement on Li Xianyu's face slowly cooled down.

Even if you try your best to treat anyone, can't you find someone?

It sounds so miserable.

He returned the bank card to Sanwu and endured the heartache of missing out on three million: "You keep it yourself, maybe you will find someone who will ask you for money. You just need to give me a rental fee of 2,000 yuan a month and a food fee of 2,000 yuan a month."

With a "oh" sound, the bank card was taken back.

Grandma Zu looked at Sanwu and tentatively said, "Why should I be the one who asked you for money?"
Chapter completed!
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