God's Palette

It's incredible, she thought, that there are people like this in this corner of the world.Life is so maverick and wanton.But he was willing to open the door and put in such a suspicious person.

Of course, this house also has shortcomings: "Employer, do you have slippers..."

"No, you can go barefoot or wear boots... Anyway, from now on, it's you who cleans."

Mianyu lifted her foot slightly, she just wore socks.Because of things like slippers, wearing them will reduce work efficiency.Every time you put on and take off, you will waste a few tenths of a second, interrupting the flow of ideas that should be smooth.

She wasn't quite used to having people at home, but... it wasn't a bad feeling.

"Xia Xun, it's still half an hour before I go to bed. At present, my stomach is digesting food... Can I show you the workplace? Just take a walk to digest food."

Taking off his short boots, Xia Xun followed.Taking a walk in one's own home...what a luxurious way to describe it?

and many more?sleep?

Xia Xun immediately looked out. Outside the large and terrifying floor-to-ceiling window, the gray-blue sky was reflecting, and the noon sun was terrifying.

"Oh, nap." She nodded, understanding.

"No, it's the kind of good night sleep..." Mianyu explained a little embarrassedly.

"...What time do you have? What time zone?"

She looked at Xia Xun embarrassedly, and whispered, "My own time zone."

As if to skip this topic, she hooked her fingers and took Xia Xun to other areas of the house.It was dozens of square meters, separated by walls and cabinets, but it was as spacious as the living room of ordinary people.No windows, closed and dull.

There are many books, computers, monitors, computing tools, miscellaneous things inside.The over-worn chairs and the half-filled trash can prove that this is Mianyu's main battlefield.

"I work at home." Mian Yu also said.

"Well...I can see that."

"So, when I'm working...you don't come in, other times are fine."

"Okay—by the way, the recruitment information says room and board..."

Mianyu nodded and looked at Xia Xun seriously: "You have to take care of me to eat and sleep every day, just take care of your own by the way, this is the package of food and lodging. You can find a place to sleep...where It will be all right."

These geniuses who stay at home and are young are really weirder than each other.

Xia Xun couldn't hold back, and whispered softly: "You programmers are so casual."

"Programmer? No."

"Isn't it... I think there are quite a few computers..."

"No, I'm just a data analyst."

Her tired eyes lit up. At least, Mianyu had boundless pride in her work and her abilities.She walked into her own battlefield, sitting in a chair, accompanied by the dim electronic lights around her.

"My job is to analyze things through data and predict when it will come to an end. For example, a business, an institution, or even a country. But my business is not very good, because few people can accept cruelty The results...after all, my predictions were accurate."

This strange job is really unheard of, but Xia Xun is not completely clueless.

Perhaps, this is the power that God's color gave her.

Chapter 012 Don't look, there are broken chapters! !

data analysis.

In fact, it belongs to an industry called "consulting".Hundreds or thousands of world elites gather at every turn to provide consulting services to countries or companies with high market capitalization, and to make suggestions to make their customers live more smoothly.

As an individual data analyst, few are famous, and most of them live a life similar to the homeless.

Sleeping Feather is an exception.

She considers herself a simple data analyst, but is so hated by the industry that she is dubbed the unrealistic title of "reading the future".When she analyzes a company, she often accurately predicts the death date of the other party, but does not provide any solution.

Data analysts have no heart—everyone in the industry says so.

And, I hate this incredibly powerful, but cruel and ruthless data analyst.

"So, my business is not good." Mian Yu sat on the fabric sofa with her slender legs in her arms, and told Xia Xun about herself in a plain and natural voice.

This is the first time to share with...

But these are no secrets, just that no one has ever asked or been curious.

After listening to these self-deprecating self-introductions, Xia Xun couldn't help but ask, "Then... can your life be sustained?"

"The day I entered the business, I already analyzed myself and knew that the business would definitely be bad." Her tone was still cold, "So...I bought this house a long time ago. And it's okay if the business is bad. , at least enough for me to live in peace, which is good."

Xia Xun was deeply concerned, and he didn't know what to say.

Mianyu's lips lightly sipped the old water cup, then drank a little of the colorless and odorless pure water, and continued.

"In fact, too much money is often the main reason for a person to go bankrupt and a business to die. Therefore, I have controlled my life on the most suitable balance line: rich, but not extravagant. Therefore, I will be stable, No turbulence, slowly moving towards the end..."

"You really... have no feelings." Xia Xun whispered.

"I will pay you well, Miss Xia Xun, who is poor and poor."

When it came to this topic, Xia Xun immediately became thick-skinned, and said without shyness: "Can you prepay a little first to buy a mobile phone..."

"I'll lend you one, along with the phone card. Anyway, I bought a lot for work."

After speaking, Mianyu yawned and dragged her tired body to move to another room.