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In this way, Saiki got a job envied by everyone in the Mirufiore family as Naoto Takeda.

As for why he is envied by everyone, first of all, this is a huge "enterprise", with excellent treatment and wages, and even equipped him with a huge and luxurious single-person office.

Second, and most importantly, he doesn't seem to have been assigned a specific job at all.

Bai Lan's explanation for this is: "Taketa-kun, as long as you go to work on time, that's my only requirement."

"As for what to do..." Bai Lan paused for a moment, raised the corners of her mouth to draw a smile, unexpectedly slightly opened her violet eyes that had been squinting, and said to him, "It's up to you to decide. "

Qi Mu: Very good, it is really thanks to the leadership of you, the boss, that the company has not closed down.

Naoto Taketa really hit the jackpot. He was appreciated by you and got an excellent job before he graduated from high school.

Bai Lan is the most senior member of Mirufiore's leadership team, although every time she appears, she holds seven or eight bags of marshmallows, wears short-sleeved sports and looks very casual, and even occasionally rides the elevator with some people.

But it was still relatively busy, so Qi Mu didn't see him again in the next few days.

It was Masaichi Irie, a senior manager, who led him to familiarize himself with the general location and needs.

Irie pushed his glasses and said to him, "Please follow me, Mr. Taketa."

Qi Mu nodded and followed him into the elevator.

When Irie lightly pressed the number 60, and the whole number frame was slightly sunken and glowing light blue, Qi Mu asked him: [Why do you call this place "family"? 】

Many employees in white uniforms standing behind Bailan said "Welcome to the Mirufiore family" to him. Wouldn't it be too strange if he didn't have any questions.

"Ah, this," Irie was stunned for a moment, seemingly dazed and helpless, unexpectedly young and immature, but all this happened only for a moment, he quickly adjusted his emotions, and answered Qi Mu calmly, "This is because Mirufiore is composed of two companies."

He explained solemnly while throwing the blame: "Master Bai Lan hopes that the members formed by the two sides can share joys and sorrows like members of a family."

Qi Mu nodded: [That's it. 】

If he hadn't cheated, he would have believed in your evil emmm, such a high-sounding reason.

Seeing that he didn't intend to continue asking, Irie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A few days ago, Lord Bai Lan suddenly fell in love with this ordinary Japanese high school student named Naoto Taketa for some unknown reason, and deceived him to Japan without saying a word, a ten-year rocket shell directly threw him ten years ago.

It's so frenzied!

He went to ask the reason, and got an innocent expression from an unscrupulous boss: "Probably because...it's interesting."

Irie pushed his glasses calmly: "Stop joking, Lord Bai Lan, what is your purpose?"

Things that can make him feel interesting must have a big effect, otherwise, how can you attract the attention of the Marshmallow star people who are all focused on the marshmallow?

"Well, I was teasing you," Bai Lan admitted generously without any guilt, and at the same time teased him with a smile: "As expected of Xiaozheng, as serious and serious as ever."

His smile deepened little by little, so strong that he seemed to be able to smell his breath: "Taketa-kun is an interesting kid."

"Aren't you curious, how interesting can he be?"

Facing Bai Lan's natural problem, Irie said, he doesn't care at all, okay, don't add unnecessary workload to him!

"At this time, the child should have arrived at that person's side."

Bai Lan picked up a marshmallow and played with it, but refused to eat it, and said to him slowly: "Look forward to it with me, Xiaozheng."

The above is one of the scenes that Irie Masaichi recalled with heartache.

The rubbish boss, who didn't say anything to pull people in because he didn't agree with each other, knew that he was lying and his rank was still at the excellent Bronze III, so he still wanted to hand people over to him to take care of him.

Saiki: Brother dei, your memories are exposed too much Hey, stop unnecessary heartache and memories, the elevator has already stopped.

After getting out of the elevator, Irie brought Saiki to the door of a room at the end.

Just from the material size and aesthetics of the door, it is enough to make people guess the spaciousness of the room inside. I feel that I am not rich enough to justify it. I am sorry for this door.

The door seemed to be equipped with a face recognition system. A faint red light swept gently from top to bottom, then automatically moved to the sides and disappeared into the wall.

Seeing the room clearly, there was a sound of gasping in the live broadcast room:

"Hiss—it's Mirufiore!"

"In my lifetime series QAQ Bai Lan's father, don't be bold enough to smash me to death with money!"

"When I think that such a grand and magnificent house will be the world of two people, Qi Shen and Fei Jian, I can't see it."

"...Brother, pack up and slip away."

Announcement reminder in the live broadcast room: Congratulations to "If you don't eat dog food, you will die" for getting a "Big Brother's Gaze" buff, effect: you can get a lot of attention from the anchor, duration: one month, please continue to work hard!

Fans: ...Oh my god, the boss is showing off his power!

If you don't eat dog food, you will die: "Brothers hold on, let's take a step first and slip away."

Only then did Qi Mu withdraw his attention from the live broadcast room.

"Taketa-kun?" Irie noticed that he seemed to be in a trance, and couldn't help reminding, "Are you satisfied with this office?"

Qi Mu nodded expressionlessly.

What is there to be dissatisfied with? If you say dissatisfaction, you may also express doubts and fears about such an easy and happy life.

"That's good, I still have things to do, so I'll go first," Irie nodded, "Someone will come to tell you the precautions later."

"By the way," he told Qi Mu nervously, "The elevator on this floor is prone to failure. If you need to use it, please notify me in advance."

【……Okay, I know. 】

After getting this guarantee, Irie looked relieved, exchanged a glance with him, turned his eyes away, stood in the elevator and pressed the number.

The moment the elevator door closed, the system shrank into a ball and floated on top of Qi Mu's head: "Master Host, enter the house."

Qi Mu didn't understand what it wanted to do again, but he still followed the room, found a soft sofa to sit down, and put the door on the coffee table.

The coffee table is full of marshmallows and a bouquet of green mandalas, and there is almost no room for such a small box between the doors.

He asked the system: [What's wrong? 】

"Bai Lan," the system looked up at Qi Mu, "he values ​​Naoto Takeda very much. This is not a good signal."

Qi Mu didn't quite agree with this point of view: [If he values ​​Zhutian, why doesn't he arrange any work for him. 】

If that's the case, isn't everything pointless?

The system analyzed to him little by little what he knew: "Bai Lan arranged for Irie Masaichi to come to contact you, that is his very trusted subordinate."

"Besides, why do you think your office has such a high floor, no one else around, and even the elevator always has problems?" It shrugged and asked Qi Mu, "It is impossible for the Mirufiore family to be so poor that they have no money. Have you built an elevator?"

So basically it can be determined that his purpose is to hide and isolate Zhutian in this layer, and to keep abreast of his situation.

"Bai Lan is a person who will never do useless work." The system vaguely remembered the man who smiled and extended his hand to him, like an angel descending, and couldn't help but sneer, "So there must be a reason for this arrangement."

Playing with the human heart in the palm of his hand, turning people into living beasts that cannot struggle.

"As for why he didn't arrange any work for him, the only possible guess at present is that one is that it hasn't come yet, and the other is..."

"Probably, just the existence of Naoto Taketa is his purpose."

Qi Mu: Hey, his character design doesn't seem to be like this, emmm, so there really aren't any real ordinary people these days?

At this moment, the door was knocked lightly a few times and opened automatically.

A mature and attractive short-haired woman appeared at the door, stubbed out the cigarette in her hand, and waved to him: "Yo, new little guy."

System: Little guy, puff haha!

Qi Mu: Tell him not to laugh!

He stood up and asked: [Who are you? 】

The woman didn't answer him, but approached him step by step, and finally came to his side, and sat down on the sofa by herself, crossing her legs.

No matter from which angle you look at it, the neat short hair, the close-fitting short sleeves that only cover the belly button, and the almost perfect body curve all seem to illustrate her specialness.

"Vera Leslie."

Qi Mu didn't react for a moment.

"Sister, my name is Vera Leslie. That guy Irie asked me to come," she said with a look of disdain for the name mentioned in the conversation for a moment, then disappeared in an instant, pressing Qi Mu's shoulder and said "You can also call me Axia if you find it troublesome."

Qi Mu fell into a deep silence.

How does he feel that this is the first time he has heard this name, is it so popular?

He still chose a more normal address: [Miss Leslie. 】

"It's up to you, it's not for you anyway," Vera let go, shrugged and leaned on the sofa indifferently, lit a cigarette, and the room was soon filled with smoke.

"It's the name from several missions," she exhaled a smoke ring, skillfully dug out the ashtray and shook the ash, and explained to herself, "It's called for a little guy with pink hair."

Qi Mu: Familiar plot, familiar pink hair, could she be...?

Vera suddenly remembered something, and casually complained: "By the way, that pink-haired little guy is better at flirting than you, and he has a husband with a paralyzed face, tsk tsk tsk."

The atmosphere froze uncontrollably for a while.

Qi Mu: Okay, confirmed, this special meow is definitely not him. Thank you.

That's right, as expected, he was overthinking everything, how could it be, there are conspiracy theories everywhere, it's really ridiculous.

So... Thank you for returning the sympathy he wasted!

The author has something to say: The door in the box means: You child, what nonsense are you talking about!