Witch for All 1994

Xue Nanhu Junlin Palace, waiting room.

Jiang Han had come in a private capacity in the past, but this time he came in an official private capacity, and he saw a whole set of hospitality systems stored under the great witch-level administrative system.

The three-story dessert tower has a transparent middle that can hold five liters of drinks, and tea cans made of precious minerals and gemstones above and below, as well as a reception for senior staff in the administrative system.

She was a witch with golden robes and orange stockings, huge bright golden dragon horns, and a gentle temperament.

Jiang Han sat on the sofa and gave her a friendly smile.

"I hope the visit application has been submitted and approved." Melissa sat down on the sofa skillfully, folding her elegant left leg on her right leg, "This is Devlyn Holhack Sindra , the caretaker of this splendid palace, and Lady Irene’s chief internal secretary.”

Is it a Holhack? Or a Syndra? Oh, another witch who comes from a famous family and is full of elite feelings... Jiang Han controlled the urge to roll his eyes and smiled brightly:

"I noticed your last name is Syndra?"

Devlin, wearing a gold robe and orange socks, has a friendly smile, giving people the feeling of a refreshing breeze:

"In fact, I am Alice's niece; Doreen's niece."

Doreen Asher Holhak, another former great witch... was of noble birth, so noble... Jiang Han once again controlled the urge to roll his eyes, and pointed at the dessert tower with his little paw:

"May I?"

"!" Devlin's eyes widened with an incredible expression.

This almost scared Jiang Han!

I saw Devlin slowly looking at Melissa in black robe and white socks next to her, and Melissa smiled helplessly as if she was sighing, and then turned around and nodded with a smile:

"Please."

When desserts are put out, aren’t they just for people to eat? I really don’t understand! Jiang Han tried his best to resist the urge to roll his eyes, picked at it with his little paws, and got a cup of super-flavored mango pudding from the dessert tower first.

While she was enjoying the food with satisfaction, she quietly pricked up her ears and paid attention to the conversation between the two interior secretaries next to her.

As the saying goes, "witches often talk about confidential information in front of the cat lamp" (the next sentence is "when discussing secrets, avoid the cat lamp"). In terms of professionalism in keeping secrets, witches often overlook that some cute little animals will also The possibility of hearing their chat...

"I want to know how your grass team is doing?" Melissa whispered.

"You said it's a grassroots team, so of course that's it. The great original witch ordered us to recruit a group of cabinet members to manage the internal and external affairs of the entire island." Devlin said worriedly, "Today's witches have all read books , it is already difficult to find a group of good people who are unlearned and have no skills like in the past."

"That's too bad. The internal affairs department must ensure that our indirect superiors are a group of good people with no knowledge or skills, otherwise they may divide the power that belongs to us humble palace managers... I mean , they might actually do something!" Melissa said in surprise.

Devlin patted her thigh again and continued to worry:

"They might even steal our budget! Oh my God, what a terrible thing that is... A group of administrative staff who are independent of internal and external affairs is simply the beginning of the collapse of the witch civilization."

Melissa is also worried:

"Worse than the foreign policy witch."

"The foreign affairs witch can only shout twice, and the budget will not get much. After all, the lord we serve is the most powerful witch in the universe; but the administrators are different! They really do something, and they They are still our indirect superiors, so our only responsibility is to arrange food, drink and entertainment for the lord!"

Well, well, well... So is this a power struggle between witches?

Jiang Han was listening with interest, but suddenly felt something was not right.

The witch who introduces the lord to eating, drinking and having fun...

Hey! ?

Turning grief and anger into appetite, Jiang Han cleaned up the entire three-story dessert tower, and drank five cups of lemon tea in one breath under the surprised eyes of the two interior secretaries!

After killing about five or six minutes, a Silver Knight Witch walked in and reminded Jiang Han that she could see Irene. But when she was about to follow the Silver Knight Witch, the two internal affairs secretaries sent her away with astonishing reaction speed. He met the Silver Knight Witch and personally escorted her to the door of Irene's reception room under the contemptuous eyes of the other party.

By the way, Devlin also complained to Melissa in a low voice:

"Oh, foreign affairs witch?"

And Melissa described it in a very delicate tone:

"No matter which administrative system the great witch is in, the main role of the internal affairs secretary witch is, well, to prevent the foreign affairs witch from seeing our lord too much. Hey, just like the civilized affairs officer wants to prevent the barbaric tribes from going to Meet our emperor."

...This is so effective, Xiaomei and Xiaodai!

Jiang Han controlled his desire to complain, said goodbye to the two of them politely, and then walked into the reception room. He saw Irene, who was wearing a gold slim-fitting high-collar bell-sleeved shirt and an orange skirt. As expected, she was neatly dressed and also Wear gold stockings of appropriate length.

In short, it looks more formal than Anjie.

But considering Erin's personal hobbies, this kind of dress is quite casual! The last time Jiang Han visited her privately, she was wearing a complete set of Lolita cardigan skirt, turtleneck shirt and gold-plated printed socks! Oh, and a gorgeous Bonnet bonnet, and a full set of jewelry!

One day, Irene will feel free to meet me at home in her nightgown... Jiang Han showed a heartfelt smile, waved his hand and said:

"Eileen!"

"How do you feel about such a formal and informal visit?" Eileen smiled brightly and meant something.

I still prefer private visits between friends... Jiang Han said politely:

"The desserts are good, but I don't really like the feeling of being in the waiting room... you know..."

"Alienation, alienation." Erin laughed again and said jokingly, "These are the two major solutions to the loss of friendship."

As if supplementing or complaining, Irene sighed and said:

"Next time I will think of a way to use magic to teleport you directly to the throne room. We can wear pajamas or swimsuits together, sit on the sofa or in the pool, watch TV programs or play games."

This is how we got along before! Jiang Han clapped his hands and pointed to the door curiously:

"I seem to have never seen these people. Here in you, in Anjina, in Kemba..."

"Because we often avoid letting you see them, you know, before the little witch's worldview takes shape, we should protect their innocence, if any." Irene smiled.

ha? Jiang Han blinked and said doubtfully:

"but I……"

"I'm an adult, even though I don't look much like it." Irene said with that loli face and loli body shape.

Jiang Han glared again.

She often ignored this mature bureaucracy because of her appearance, which made "Anjie complain about low efficiency all day long" and "Li Lisi said every day that she seemed to be ignored by her subordinates". It reached its peak during the Irene era!

Or should I say, the earliest purpose of the bureaucracy was to enable Irene to legally provide a mature institutional system that could stand in front of the King of Europe, ensuring that even if the King of Europe went crazy, she could be insured to attend various festive occasions...

Of course, if it weren't for the irresistible 'persuasiveness' of the great witches in terms of force, perhaps the administrative system would think of sidelining the great witches and try to subordinate them to the great honor of the great witches, ahem, quietly, quietly To, inadvertently... withdraw some 'formal additional payables' and 'informal but urgent additional payables'.

The great witch must also take a month's worth of accounting lessons before taking office, in order to avoid certain situations where she has to "occasionally" and "maybe but not" increase in bill amounts.

If Irene wanted to argue with someone, she might be able to talk elegantly for a whole day but not even a single word was on the point... Jiang Han decided not to play tricks with this kind of monster and straightforwardly changed what Anjie said. He came over and finally added:

"...Finally, she wants you to pay a price."

Eileen's smile gradually faded, and her tone was a little passionate:

"Let me make a price? What have I done to make her despise me so much?"

Eh? Jiang Han blinked doubtfully and said hesitantly:

"Hmm, prejudice?"

"There is no doubt that it is prejudice." Erin walked to the table and murmured as she sat down. "I don't look like the kind of witch who traps her friends and makes them pay the price."

It really doesn't look like it, Anjie looks a bit more like it... Jiang Han whispered quietly in her heart. In her opinion, the childish-looking Irene, elegant temperament, sunny appearance, gentle smile, is simply the best witch!

She turned her head and her eyes widened in surprise again.

Erin picked up a contract that had been filled with words from the table and pushed it over, coughing lightly and saying:

"...But I had long expected that Anjie would use such despicable means to slander my reputation, so I also made a plan. I will give up 20% of my share, and you will give up 20% of your share. Give her 10% of the share and 15% of the total rights to her, and allow her to commercialize it, but the price positioning needs to be negotiated with us. We also clearly guarantee that the only witches who can produce black origin ingots are the three of us."

this? Uh, huh? oh! I understand... Jiang Han took a breath and raised his eyebrows:

"I always feel that you seem to be prepared?"

Irene half-squinted her eyes and showed a brief charming smile, which soon turned into a sunny smile without any intentions:

"Teachers will prepare lesson plans before going to class, lawyers will prepare rules before going to court, and some witches will prepare gold coins for the jailers before going to jail... They are all the same."

Jiang Han rolled his eyes at Irene and couldn't help but smile.

After she finished, she picked up the pen and asked casually:

"Well, you don't mind if I add something, do you?"

"What to add?" Erin walked back.

"A little spell, a little cake..." Jiang Han wanted to write five legendary spells first, and then five tons of cake.

Unfortunately, Irene seems to have been prepared to deal with this greedy little witch.

She raised her head, smiled and drew a baseline lightly:

"No more than a few desserts, no more than one level seven, one level six, three level five and five level four spells. This may make Anjie agree."

...Uh-huh! Stuck! Jiang Han puffed up his face, lowered his head, and carefully imitated Irene's handwriting.

Probably because her little paws were moving around, Erin laughed again:

"Don't worry about the handwriting. In the end, this thing will all be typed on a typewriter."

good! you said!

Jiang Han grabbed the pen and used the fish body like a dragon and a phoenix, saying, "Oh!" ’ wrote down the additional needs of her… well, ‘Erin’.