Chapter Forty-Eight: Simplifying the Butterfly
The woman standing up in the eggshell has a graceful posture and a dignified and beautiful face, holding a briefcase in her hand, her hair is neat and beautiful, and she wears a pair of black-framed glasses, which is completely the appearance of a standard female workplace elite.
Her appearance is slightly similar to Wu Ying, but she is not fat, there are no spots, her skin is better, her facial features are gone, and her height is a cut higher.
It is Wu Ying's plus,pro,max versionγ
"Are you...... Wu Ying? β
Tang Ping asked tentatively.
"Who is Wu Ying?" The woman replied suspiciously, and then waved her hand: "It doesn't matter who Wu Ying is, do you want to hire someone?" β
"Hire?" Tang Ping looked confused.
The woman crossed her fingers: "I need a meaningful job with a daily salary of 10,000 yuan, seven insurances and two housing funds, and can realize the value of my life." β
Tang Ping was dumbfounded, he couldn't accept this sentence a little, he was still fighting to the death just now, and now he is starting to talk about work treatment?
The woman frowned: "It seems that you are not the boss who needs to hire people, then goodbye, I will go to find a job." β
"Alas, wait!"
Tang Ping grabbed her arm, and she went to look for a job like this, but she couldn't find it 100 percent, and maybe she would be arrested by the Civil Comprehensive Bureau.
His eyes rolled twice: "Wait a minute, how about you come to be my secretary." β
The woman suddenly became happy: "Can you accept my conditions?" β
Tang Ping waved his hand magnificently: "Of course you can, if you do a good job, you can also be promoted and raised!" β
He has always wanted to find a secretary, but this time he hatched out of a person, and he also wanted to find a job, just like going to the toilet and someone to deliver paper.
Tang Ping asked tentatively: "By the way, do you remember the past?" β
"I don't remember anything, but don't worry, boss, you don't have to worry about this affecting my work efficiency, I am a woman born for work, and work makes me happy."
Tang Ping was dumbfounded, and then he urged the line of domination and began to perceive the woman.
She is not an evil demon, nor a human being, but something like a sapient machine, I am afraid that the way she is now is what Wu Ying expects of herself.
In this way, there is no problem with making her her her own secretary.
Wu Ying died, her ability was also invalid, and the nail clippers reappeared in the air and floated into Tang Ping's hands.
Even if the ability does not fail, Tang Ping can also borrow the line of domination to find nail clippers, but activating the line of domination requires Tang Ping to concentrate and cannot be launched in battle.
At this moment, Li Ailun ran in, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the woman, he always felt that this woman was a little familiar.
Then he looked at Tang Ping: "Who is she, my sister's corpse." β
Tang Ping pretended to be a master: "She is my secretary, only your sister...... She has become an evil spirit, and the corpse will disappear when the demon dies, which is common knowledge for alchemists. β
Although he had only known this common sense for a short time, it was enough to pretend to be erudite.
Then Tang Ping said to Li Ailun: "Look at your clothes and shoes, your family background should not be very good, I will help you find a job." β
The woman chimed in: "That's right, people have to work to be happy." β
"That'...... What job are you going to give me? β
Tang Ping pondered for two seconds: "I think you are talented, how about sending the courier?" β
The corners of Li Ailun's mouth twitched, and you were still used to arrange the courier? I'll be the king of the courier industry in minutes, okay?
"Don't talk nonsense, I just saw the car from the Civil Comprehensive Bureau, or they will come up in two minutes."
Tang Ping hurriedly ran to the window and saw that a few people in black uniforms had already walked into the building, and now if they want to escape, it is already a little too late, maybe they will have to fight with the cadres of the Civil Comprehensive Bureau for a short time, and it will be difficult to get out once they are entangled.
After all, the cadres of the Civil Comprehensive Bureau are not only alchemists of the level of claw birds.
Li Ailun walked to Tang Ping's side: "You help my sister to get free, I'll help you too." β
He supported Tang Ping's back and neck from behind, and his legs suddenly accelerated, sending Tang Ping out of the building in just a few seconds.
Without waiting for Tang Ping to reminisce about this rapid experience, Li Ailun ran back to the building again, and then ran back with a puzzled face: "I can't find the woman who is with you." β
As soon as the words fell, the figure of the woman next to Tang Ping emerged, and said confidently: "I'm here, and the workers won't lose their boss." β
Tang flattened suddenly. It turns out that the woman not only inherited Wu Ying's strength, but also inherited her ability.
No wonder I didn't get much energy from the Dome.
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In the car, Tang Ping asked the woman, "What's your name?" β
The woman said solemnly: "I don't have a name, I'm just a dedicated worker." β
The corners of Tang Ping's mouth twitched: "You have to sign a contract for a part-time job, you don't even have a name, how can you sign an employment contract with me?" β
The woman tilted her head: "Ah, you have a good point, then you can help me come up with a name." β
Tang Ping rolled his eyes, he was not good at naming people.
This job should be handed over to the old lady at home.
On the way, they passed the road full of homeless people again, but this time there were no corpses in the open place, and the effect of Tang Ping calling someone to come over in the morning to collect the corpse was significant.
A man in a black suit with long hair was pushing a small cart with the last body on the street to be delivered in the direction of the hearse.
The scene looked fine, but the problem was that the man was smiling, bouncing around the cart and even humming a song.
A few black crows jumped up and down behind him, as if to accompany him.
Tang Ping had a headache: "Are the corpse collectors of the Sancai Funeral Home so cheerful?" β
"Why do you pay so much attention to him?" The woman asked suspiciously.
Tang Ping sighed: "Because he is my employee." β
The woman's little brain is running wildly, it turns out that Tang Ping is a funeral home, and the migrant worker who feels that this job is not decent enough is already thinking about how to change jobs.
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When they got home, they were immediately warmly welcomed.
Tang He poked Tang Ping's skull with his fingers, and his face was not good.
This kid was a playboy before, but he never brought a woman to the house, and what's the matter lately, he went to the women at home one after another.
Tang Ping sneered: "She is...... Well, she doesn't have a name yet, but she will be my butler and personal secretary in the future, and will also live with us on the estate. β
He briefly recounted this experience to Tang He.
After Tang He understood, he stopped ridiculing Tang Ping.
"So now, you want to give her a new name, well, I think about it, it's a tragedy that she has become like this, but it can be regarded as breaking free from the cage and breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly......"
"Why don't you call it a simplified butterfly?"
The woman readily accepts that as a worker, as long as the name can be used, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad.
While they were chatting, Chao Xue came over with a net bag, which contained Wangcai, Tang Ping was nervous and asked her to walk the dog on a leash, so she could only make this decision.
Wangcai struggled out of his net pocket and circled around the woman, and he was quite fond of her, probably because they were all of the same kind.