Lu Xiang felt that observing Song Lan was really interesting, and she even wanted to write a "Silly Bird Observation Diary" to record Song Lan's life.

As a person with a fairly regular schedule, the damage to Song Lan who didn't sleep all night was huge, so a quarter of an hour ago, he left a stiff sentence that he was going to sleep, so he lay down on the bed directly and buried himself in the white quilt.

And as of now......

"You've turned 121 times."

Lu Xiang sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't help but tell the interesting things she observed.

In the course of a quarter of an hour, the other party lamented and tossed and turned on the bed, and from time to time twisted into a rather strange shape.

The sulking Song Lan is rare, because he always pays attention to maintaining a happy mood, he usually does not leave those who cause him to be unhappy to spend the night, what he advocates is not to remember the overnight revenge.

"Oops!"

"This is your 53rd sigh."

The corners of Lu Xiang's mouth rose slightly, and she tried her best to keep herself serious and not be amused by Song Lan's appearance - she was very good at controlling her emotions, until she met Song Lan, she found that she was made to laugh out loud by the other party several times, and some of them were still in serious public places.

"On the bright side, that's what people often call a promotion and a raise."

From a small section chief of the most basic department in a border city, she became an executive officer of the highest operational agency of secret agents directly under the chief of the council overnight, and even she didn't know how many levels she had crossed at once.

To use a proverb before the Third War, this is a great event for the ancestral grave.

I'm afraid that only Song Lan will complain about the promotion.

"The highest executive body of MI7 only belongs to the chief reviewer, which is a proper organ with real power and must do practical things!"

Half of Song Lan's head was exposed, and her eyes were full of resentment.

At that time, facing Jasmine and the Scarlet Knights, he just casually played a joke to hide his true identity, but when he lay down on the bed and thought about it carefully, he came back to his senses, "Working in this kind of department, you will die of overwork!" ”

Staying up late and working overtime is the norm, and I am afraid that three-quarters of the 365 days a year have to travel for business trips.

Every day, I deal with the most vicious criminals in the world, and most of the major problems that affect the internal security of the coalition government are to be solved.

This is not Song Lan's ideal promotion and salary increase.

When no one is good, it has to be Rob Lucci!

Song Lan couldn't regret it, and he felt that Yelu had to bear 50% of the responsibility for this matter, if she hadn't become a vulture standing on his shoulder every day and talking non-stop, he wouldn't have thought of this name for a while.

What's even more tragic and infuriating is that there is no concept of 996 or 007 in the small brain of the night heron, as a girl who came to the big city from the "country", her thinking mode is very simple - as long as there is something to eat, she is happy.

"Aren't you sleepy, let's sleep first, and only after you have enough sleep will you have the energy to think about your future plans."

Lu Xiang's eyes narrowed into a slit, although she understood that it was wrong to base happiness on Song Lan's pain, but Song Lan's current appearance was too interesting.

"Come, I'll coax you."

She lowered her voice and said softly.

She leaned closer, lifted Song Lan's head, and placed it on her knees.

With the soft sound of "dang", Song Lan's eyes opened wider, and the only remaining sleepiness seemed to disappear with the back of his head hitting the knight's armor.

Song Lan does not reject knee pillows.

However, he must emphasize that when providing knee pillow service, please do not wear exoskeleton armor.

"Lao Lu."

He caught the smile on Lu Xiang's face that he hadn't had time to hide, and asked, "Did you do it accidentally, or did you do it on purpose?" ”

Lu Xiang didn't answer, she covered her eyes with a cover, she was so focused on Song Lan's body just now that she forgot for a while that she was still wearing the exoskeleton armor provided by the consortium.

And the scene that happened in the ward fell into the eyes of Jasmine and Yueji.

When Tsukiki wakes up, Jasmine tells her about the current state of the consortium and tells her that MI7 should be a good place to go if she wants to.

Mr. Rob Lucci, as an agent of CP0, the highest operational unit, should be able to give his sister enough attention.

In order to convince Yueji, Jasmine consciously describes CP0 as a positive, loving and united department, at least much better than the consortium's attitude towards them, and in order to prove this, she sends δ out to watch the wind, hoping to show her sister the good side of this department.

“…… This move. ”

After a long silence, Jasmine spoke, "This gesture, called the knee pillow, is very popular among young people, and it is a way to express friendship. ”

"I know the knee pillow."

Yueji glanced at Jasmine, although she worked in the consortium, the information was not so far behind that she didn't know anything about the outside world, not to mention that knee pillows were very common among nobles, and some family members liked to put their heads on the maid's lap and let the maids help them relieve stress by plucking their ears and massaging.

But Yueji has never seen a maid wearing exoskeleton armor and putting other people's heads on her hard leg armor, "Why do I think she is deliberately bullying people?" ”

After all, when she woke up, she also heard the head maid mention that Mr. Lucie's companion seemed to be a cold-blooded and cruel person.

"Nope."

Jasmine took a deep breath, "They have a good relationship. ”

She felt that her situation was a little delicate, and now she seemed to be the δ not so long ago - when Mr. Lucci was pressed against the wall by his companion and couldn't move, she took it for granted that it was workplace bullying, but δ firmly told her that the behavior of the two was called "wall winter", something that only close people would do.

To avoid further misunderstanding, Jasmine knocked on the door of the hospital room.

"Please come in."

Soon, there was a response from the hospital room.

When he entered the door, Song Lan had already sat up straight, he looked sluggish, and his body looked hollowed out, just like the image of razing the castle with one foot yesterday.

"What's the matter?"

"That's right, we would like to ask, what personal materials do I need to prepare to join MI7?"

Jasmine dragged the somewhat reluctant Yueji into the hospital room.

Neither she nor her sister had ever applied for a job, and after being picked up from a research institute, the jobs were provided directly by the consortium or the helper department, and she had only vaguely heard that the recent job search process was extremely cumbersome, not only to prepare a resume, but also to pass through layers of screening and assessment before finally entering the interview process.

Rising unemployment has become a general trend throughout the coalition government.

"No, MI7 knows you very well."

Song Lan said.

For him, the only benefit of being the executive of MI7's top operational unit is that he can skip the red tape and add the names of Moon Season and Jasmine to the list of department members.

"I'll ask."

Yueji sighed, her sister obviously didn't know much about the current job search, and the so-called job search was also a two-way choice process.

"Excuse me, where does the department usually work? What are the working hours per day and what is the monthly salary? ”

Since it has been decided to leave the consortium, these details must be asked clearly.

"The location is random, and the working hours are subject to availability."

"What about the monthly salary?"

Yueji is not good, as the chief knight of the consortium, she occasionally needs to come into contact with the affairs of family recruitment, in her opinion, Song Lan's two answers just now are no different from nothing.

When the foundation recruits each position, it will write down these detailed rules and then sign them in the labor contract.

“…… Monthly salary is negotiable. ”

After Yueji's question, Song Lan suddenly found that Yin Wan did not mention these contents at all in the message, and only reminded them that the chairman of the council hoped that they could go to the first district to participate in the upcoming six-star rescuer meeting.

"I see."

Yueji nodded solemnly, "That is to say, the location of this job is unknown, the working hours are uncertain, and there are no strict regulations on salary." ”

This time, even the little white jasmine in the workplace frowned and heard the problem.

She couldn't help but ask, "Is your job informal?" ”

Even for the work of the rescuer department, there is a clear salary standard, and the honorarium for the assignment will be calculated additionally according to the situation.

"The nature of this job is special, everyone's work situation will be different, when you arrive in the first district, MI7 will have a special person to meet you and discuss this matter with you in detail, you can rest assured about the salary."

Jing Yueji's question made Song Lan firm in her determination to go to the first district.

That's right, he sighed just now, and he didn't even have time to ask the specific details of the work, he is not the kind of fool who will do a day job for others.

"You can rest assured that the department will never treat you badly."

"How do I feel ......"

Yueji narrowed her eyes, as if she was sorting out the wording, "Are you painting us a big pie?" ”

In the past, the consortium has been dealing with those corporate dogs all the time, and they are very clear about the methods of the company's management.

"I know you may not be able to trust us, and I don't force it, you can make a decision when you get to the first district."

Song Lan understood Yueji's mood very well at this moment.

When he arrives in the first district, if MI7 is sloppy on these issues, he will be the first to defect from this department without waiting for Yueji to speak.

"I see, so let's make a decision."

Yueji glanced at Jasmine.

This questioning made her realize a more serious problem.

She has taught Jasmine so little over the years, if she lets Jasmine go out and find a job on her own, she will definitely become the kind of little fool who is sold and counts the money for others!

It seems that she needs to teach Jasmine a good lesson before heading to District 1.