"Do you want to join the church as a professional?"
The headquarters of the Commercial Church is located at the southernmost tip of Mosk. It is made of hydromarble and wood turquoise, and the paint surface on it is interlaced with white gold. In this modern building, the tall lady in charge of recruiting professionals looked at the man in front of her with a troubled expression, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
"No, I don't want to work."
Zhou Li collapsed on the comfortable sofa, slowly moved his eyes to the woman, and said calmly: "I'm lazy, I don't want to work at all."
Taking a deep breath, the receptionist still maintained a decent smile and asked Zhou Li softly: "This is the work and teaching area of our commercial church. Since you don't want to work, what do you want to do when you come to us? ?”
"Watch you work."
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"I don't want to embarrass you. You don't have to worry about me. I'm waiting for someone."
After making a little joke, Zhou Li sat up straight and said to the woman in front of him: "Just ignore me now, someone will pick me up later."
"Only employees of this church will enter here. Today is the God's Day. All employees except me are praying. Who is your receptionist? Do you need me to contact him for you?"
As the world's second largest economy, all reception staff at Commercial Church are of extremely high quality, and their service attitude is also outstanding. Therefore, even if the receptionist was made a little joke by Zhou Li, she still remained polite enough and made regular inquiries to Zhou Li.
"He's probably not a religious person. Don't worry, the person who picks me up will definitely have time."
Zhou Li picked up the free candy in front of him, opened one, threw it into his mouth and chewed it twice. Then he looked at the words spicy on the candy skin in his hand and fell into deep thought.
Damn it, Yinjue, are you going to die?
Soon, the empty hall fell into deathly silence. The tall girl at the front desk crossed her hands on her abdomen and looked at Zhou Li blankly, not knowing what to say for a while. Zhou Li began to research which company developed the spicy candies. Sooner or later, he would put this factory out of business.
"How about I contact you?"
After a long time, the girl spoke with some embarrassment and said to Zhou Li: "The person who receives you is probably praying. Let me contact you to avoid delaying your affairs."
"Let me send a message."
Zhou Li accurately threw the candy peel into the trash can, then took out his communicator and dialed a number under the girl's embarrassed gaze. After hearing the familiar ding, Zhou Li spoke and said to the person on the other end of the phone:
“Where do you get your spicy candies?”
The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect Zhou Li to ask this question, so he was silent for a long time. After a moment, Yinjue's unique magnetic voice sounded and said faintly: "Mosk Second Food Research Institute."
Obviously, Zhou Li didn't expect Yin Jue to really answer his question, and he was silent for a moment.
"What do you want?"
Yin Jue on the top floor relaxed his body and asked calmly: "Is there anything more important that you are sending me a message at this time?"
"Didn't I tell you yesterday that I would be coming at three o'clock this afternoon?"
Zhou Li's sudden question made Yin Jue's stretched body freeze. He slowly sat up straight and asked in a questioning tone: "When did you tell me that you were coming at three o'clock this afternoon? I have no impression. "
"A child cannot be taught."
Zhou Li sighed in despair and said to Yinjue: "Didn't I meet you on the street yesterday?"
"Ah, yes."
"Did I say hello to you?"
After hearing Zhou Li's words, Yin Jue frowned and began to think about the profound meaning of Zhou Li's "Good morning, Mr. Street Lamp" greeting, and then he heard Zhou Li's next words.
"After I said hello to you, do you still remember what I did?"
What have you done? ?
Yinjue was stunned. He thought about the meeting between the two, and then replied: "Did you do anything?"
"I patted your shoulder three times!"
Zhou Li faced the other end of the communicator and complained angrily: "When I pat you on the shoulder three times, doesn't it mean that I will come to your place at three o'clock this afternoon? What? Didn't I reflect the afternoon? I need to pat you next time Hit your lower head, right?"
Faced with Zhou Li's vulgar and unreasonable words, Yin Jue was stunned. After realizing what Zhou Li meant, he took a deep breath and asked quietly: "Then why didn't you just tell me that you were coming to see me at three o'clock?"
"You do not understand."
Zhou Li sank into the soft sofa and said earnestly: "If I don't do some Riddler part, wouldn't it be bad if you understand?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Yinjue was completely confused. He couldn't understand the meaning of Zhou Li's operation. He didn't understand that if Zhou Li really wanted to meet him at three o'clock in the afternoon, wouldn't that be the end of it? But Zhou Li also said that if he understood Zhou Li's secret language, it would be in vain.
Wait, is he kidding me?
"Come down and pick me up. Your place is too big and I can't find the way."
Just when Yinjue was a little confused for a moment, Zhou Li spoke again, but it was not the topic he just talked about. "I almost found the wrong building when I took the elevator just now. Could you please come down and pick me up, Aligado?"
After ignoring the four unclear words Zhou Li said, Yin Jue thought for a moment, then said with a smile: "Where are you now? Mr. Yin will receive you."
"Um, here..."
Zhou Li looked around, then faced the bewildered girl at the front desk and asked, "Friend, where is this place?"
"Silver Pavilion Reception, Fourth Floor."
After answering this sentence mechanically, the girl suddenly came back to her senses, and the expression on her face gradually changed to one of shock. After all, Zhou Li clearly mentioned the word "Yin Jue" just now, and looking at his expression and tone, it seemed as if there really was a Yin Jue across from him.
What's going on? !
"Silver Pavilion reception on the fourth floor."
After Zhou Li said something, Yin Jue on the opposite side ordered Mr. Yin to pick Zhou Li upstairs. Even though he knew Zhou Li was playing tricks on him just now, Yinjue didn't have any negative emotions such as anger or contempt. He was still emotionally stable and his expression remained the same.
Mr. Yin on the side did not know what the two people said on the communicator just now. Of course, in order to avoid raising his own blood pressure, Mr. Yin, who thought he did not have Yin Jue's temperament, did not want to know either. After receiving the order, he got on the elevator with a helpless expression, arrived at the fourth floor, and walked towards the reception desk of Silver Pavilion.
After seeing Zhou Li's back, Mr. Yin took a deep breath, straightened his appearance, and then forced a smile to face Zhou Li. After all, this person is also a brave man and the one favored by the gods. It is better not to cause conflicts if possible.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Zhou Li."
Hearing the familiar words, Zhou Li's mind immediately returned to that summer. He sighed softly, as if he was nostalgic for the good times of the Magnum noble who played bad jokes and disgusted people, and said with emotion: "You are happy too early."
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After all, Mr. Yin was already prepared for Zhou Li to be disgusted with him, so he had no psychological fluctuations. He smiled and said to Zhou Li: "It doesn't matter, I will always be happy. Please come with me. Your Excellency Yin Jue has been waiting for a long time." ”
"Waiting for the hammer, if I hadn't answered his questions and puzzled him, he would still not understand my meaning."
Zhou Li complained angrily and waved to the girl with a dull face, saying goodbye to her. He turned his head again and looked at Mr. Yin, who was smiling but not smiling. He frowned and said, "What's that on your neck?"
At this time, Mr. Yin was wearing a large stack of silver necklaces around his neck, which were covered with various strange words and patterns. Mr. Yin glanced down subconsciously, and then said to Zhou Li: "Today is the God of Grace Day, these are my prayer utensils."
"You prayer utensils..."
After taking a look at the silver necklace made of solid materials and pearls, Zhou Li clicked his tongue, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "Your neck is slipping when you hang yourself, aren't you tired?"
"To show my loyalty to the gods, these are nothing."
Mr. Yin was not angry at Zhou Li's offensive words. He just turned around and led Zhou Li towards the elevator.
With a ding, the elevator door slowly opened, and a small room that did not fit Yin Jue's identity appeared in front of Zhou Li. The reason why it does not meet Yin Jue's status is that the size of this room is about the same as a standard room in the hotel where Zhou Li currently lives, with a maximum of twenty square meters. As a vampire who controls the world's second largest economy, Yin Jue deserves to have a room where he can drive.
"Is this his office? Is it so small?"
Zhou Li visited Yin Jue's office at Twelve Quarters. It was very large and splendid. But the room in front of Zhou Li was not only small, but also lacked luxurious decoration.
"Your Excellency Yinjue advocates spending money where it should be spent. He doesn't care about comfort, but only cares about the development of the commercial church. Therefore, Your Excellency Yinjue specially ordered the office to be built into an ordinary appearance."
Speaking of this, Mr. Yin's face showed genuine pride. As a boss, Yin Jue can be said to be a model leader. Yinjue is willing to spend money on his subordinates, and he is even more willing to distribute benefits to his subordinates. He will issue every order like a leader, and teach his subordinates sternly and kindly like a teacher. Therefore, even though the commercial church is essentially a profit-seeking group, Yinjue has relied on his personal charm to win everyone's fans.
"Le, the difference between your excuse and fart is that it doesn't smell very good. Of course it may have something to do with brushing your teeth."
Zhou Li, who was well aware of the nature of these superficial kung fu masters, sneered and said nonchalantly: "What you are saying is not as good as telling me that Your Excellency Yinjue wants to play some office games with his secretary and have close contact with him every day."
"How could you insult Your Excellency Yinjue like this!"
For Mr. Yin, you can scold him, and he can use his snobby ability to tell whether you are a good person and choose to swallow your anger. But if you scolded Yin Jue, as a loyal subordinate comparable to Levi's, Mr. Yin would naturally angrily rebuke:
"Mr. Zhou Li, don't make any assumptions about Your Excellency Yinjue. As the head of the church, Your Excellency Yinjue has never used power for personal gain. Every gold coin he has earned is based on his own ability. He has never used his power to force anyone. People obey him, and His Excellency Yin Jue has always been consistent with his appearance and never bothered to do face-saving projects! Mr. Zhou Li, please take back your words and don't insult Your Excellency Yin Jue."
You really talk about filial piety with ease.
Zhou Li felt speechless for the first time, and he began to apologize to Levis from the bottom of his heart. At least Levis knew that Magnum III was not a good bird, but Mr. Yin in front of him actually said these words from the bottom of his heart.
"It's okay to believe what you said, brother. It can also give you some psychological comfort, but it's almost enough to deceive brothers. If I believe you, brother, you won't lose a piece of meat, but don't do it. Just take it seriously. It doesn’t matter if you lie to me, brother, just smile and let it go. It’s really not that I want to break your guard. Think about it carefully, who else will believe your words besides brother? "
Sighing, Zhou Li patted Mr. Yin, who was blushing from suppressing the pain, pushed open the office door, opened his arms, and smiled enthusiastically at Yinjue: "Oh, my friend, I'm so happy to see you. .”
"Me too."
Yin Jue was not angry at all because of Zhou Li's words outside, or in other words, he didn't care. He just stood up, politely stretched out his hand and said to Zhou Li: "Nice to meet you, Your Excellency the Brave One."
"You're welcome, I deserve it."
After saying something nonsense, Zhou Li sat in front of Yinjue. There was a glass of honey milk in front of him. It was obvious that Yinjue knew Zhou Li's preference.
"You know, I don't like sweet drinks."
Zhou Li spread his hands and said innocently: "Do you have any bitter coffee? Give me some."
Yin Jue smiled and handed Zhou Li a cup of bitter coffee, as if he had expected it. Seeing this, Zhou Li laughed, put the bitter coffee aside, took a sip of honey milk, and then said to Yin Jue: "Which scapegoat are you going to find?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire office instantly became cold. Yinjue narrowed his eyes, sat up slightly, and asked with some confusion: "I don't quite understand what you are talking about."
"No need to pretend."
Zhou Li leaned on the chair, swaying his body, and asked lightly: "You have a line for selling crystal monsters in the underground black market. My men were attacked by a large number of crystal monsters a few days ago. Even if it wasn't you, you must have done it." You can’t escape the relationship, right?”
Yin Jue was silent. He now understood why Zhou Li kept making fun of him.
He was warning himself, warning Yin Jue to reveal his identity. He is a brave man. Once you are completely on the opposite side of him, Zhou Li, as a brave man, does not need to take himself seriously. He wanted to make a joke on Yin Jue, but Yin Jue could only accept it. But now that Zhou Li has caught him, he must sit at the same negotiating table with Zhou Li.
"what do you want?"
Yinjue sat up straight, stared at Zhou Li, and asked calmly: "Make a price."
"Simple."
Zhou Li raised a finger and said calmly: "I don't want much."
"You step down, or, black market."
