In the United States in the fifties, not only did blacks have no status, but the status of women was the same.

Although in the dining room, at the ball, the man will take off the coat for the lady very gentlemanly, pull out the chair, and politely ask the lady what to eat.

But at the bottom of the day, they still think that women should do housework at home and take care of children.

After all, in the Bible, Eve was created from Adam's rib.

This dependency, girl, do you understand?

With the outbreak of World War II, men went to war, and more and more women came out to work, but only in positions such as factories, accountants, and assistants.

Business? It's not impossible, but you have to work ten times as hard as a man, and get the same salary as a man.

Want to split shares?

No way!

I'm sorry, after all, you're a woman.

That's why Maria's former boss rejected Maria, at least as an excuse.

So, Maria came to New York from scratch and became her own boss in order to prove something to men!

Holding this breath, Maria works harder than anyone else, and is even stricter to the point of perversion to the employees, as long as it is related to real estate transactions, she dares to take any business, and dare to do any business.

Once, after getting drunk, she suddenly climbed into Paul's lap and whispered to Paul's ear:

"I swear to God, the next time I see that bad old man, I'll say to him... Thank you for not giving me shares back then, sorry, today I'm going to buy all your assets... Vomit..."

Mary was lucky.

On her way to New York, she met Paul.

Paul didn't have the revenge-driven drive of Maria, nor did he have any sales experience, not even a college diploma and a property sales license that a good real estate agent should have.

In his previous life, he didn't like exams, and it's the same in this life.

However, this does not prevent him from becoming a sales champion every week, and his performance is outstanding, becoming the only one in New York.

The sellers who were selling sky-high prices, those who wanted to buy a luxury house at the price of cabbage, Maria always followed and threw it to Paul, and Paul always managed to complete the deal successfully.

Moreover, most of the business Paul relied on not amnestics, but the fame and personal charm of the heroes of World War II.

In short, because of Paul's existence, Kirin only took three years to become the most famous real estate agent in New York, with an annual income of 2 million and a net profit of 600,000 in 1950.

Paul also became a senior partner of the company, accounting for 49% of the shares.

As for the idea that women can't be bosses and can't be equal to men, Paul thinks it's nonsense, as long as he is given complete freedom, Paul doesn't mind Mary's being above him.

Even, he will enjoy it very much.

To emphasize, it's status, not posture.

In short, Paul and Mary are a very good combination.

Mary did give Paul complete freedom to come to work at what time of day and not to come to work, and never asked Paul how he had achieved such a proud achievement.

Just like she said on the long-distance bus three years ago, as long as you don't kill people and the police don't find out, and it's not me who killed you, I won't ask.

Of course, Maria herself is a good hand at real estate sales, and she can still take off without Paul, but she definitely can't fly to the current height.

However, the scale of the unicorn is far from the point where it can buy land and build skyscrapers.

Do you still remember the piece of land that was sold to Lian Heguo for a market price of 8.7 million?

It's been three years, and now its market price is 40 million.

Never mind.

Again, that's the same sentence.

Lao Tzu has time.

"So... Coming to me today, is there anything else besides scaring me? Paul asked.

"Oh, one more thing." Maria looked slightly confused, "I was approached by a client today to discuss business, and I was considering whether to take it. ”

As soon as Paul heard this, he immediately pretended that the sky was about to fall, and he fell from his chair in an exaggerated manner.

"You, you, you, you... You have a business you don't want to take??? ”

“... Okay, you're exaggerating. ”

"It's not an exaggeration." Paul sat back in his chair, "In the past three years, no matter how tricky the customer is, you have not hesitated to follow... Then he threw it at me. ”

"Oh, this customer isn't tricky." Maria rubbed her temples, "Rather... But... It's kind of weird. ”

"What's the weird way?"

"She's a... The bald woman in the monk's robe..."

"Uh..."

Thankfully, Paul had regained his seat, otherwise he might not have fallen out of his chair.

Wearing a monk's robe, female, bald.

Combining these three characteristics in one... There's only one person, right?

"What's her name?" Paul asked Mary casually.

"Her name is also strange, and her profession is even stranger."

Mary said, pulling a business card out of her jacket pocket and handing it to Paul, "This is her business card." ”

Paul took it and looked at it, and sure enough.

Kama Taj.

Supreme Mage.

Ancient One.

Damn, is the Supreme Mage so swaggering? I also printed my own business cards???

But if you think about it carefully, her fat disciple Wang not only printed business cards for herself, but also appeared on reality shows...

Saying... The ancient one found here, did he come to trouble himself?

Paul first thought of this.

The Ancient One's Heavenly Eye, which controls the Time Stone and Kama Taj, can see the past, the future, and every corner of the world, and although Paul has made up his mind to be obscene, he never feels that his secrets can be hidden from the Ancient One.

Paul teleported with a bomber, killed 80,000 people with a bomb, and opened the portal to lead the army over to destroy Nashin, which the ancient one could not have noticed.

It's just that Gu Yi dealt with the threat from the magical world, and even if the physical world blew upside down, she didn't care.

Otherwise, the Hydra Ten Rings Gang would not have been served by her earlier.

Three years ago, when Paul killed 80,000 people with a bomb, Gu Yi didn't come to Paul to trouble, and in the past three years, Paul has been an intermediary in his duty, at most, he has taken out a gun to intimidate customers, and Gu Yi will not care.

The fact that she went to Mary to talk about business, rather than to Paul, is the best proof of this.

The Ancient One is not this kind of person who is trying to get around the corner.

Paul dared to conclude that the ancient one had come to talk about business.

It could be that the Kama Taj has appreciated and wants to change hands, or...

Want to buy a property in New York.

To confirm his suspicions, Paul then asked Mary, "Where did this client come from?" ”

"I met on the ground road this morning."

Mary pointed to the road behind Paul, outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"At that time, I was buying coffee at a roadside stall, and she took the initiative to help me pay for it, gave me a business card, and said that our Kirin is the best real estate agent in New York, and wanted to ask if we could help her rent a house."

Hah, that's true.

Paul breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"What house to rent?"

"I didn't dare to ask, although she was polite and helped me buy coffee, but the dress was really... So I asked her to come to my office to talk, and with you, I have a little bottom in my heart. ”

"Oh... I understand. ”

The Ancient One... I was supposed to buy that...

But you still have to listen to the ancient one himself to know...

"No problem, what time is it?"

Maria looked at her watch: "There are still 30 minutes." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Maria's assistant knocked on the door and entered.

"Boss, there are two... The monk said he had made an appointment with you, and now he is waiting in your office. ”

Mary and Paul looked at each other.

"It's already there?"

"Or two?"

"Yes, a bald woman... A lady with no hair, and a young man who looked like he had just come of age, but with a short braid. ”

Well, eighty percent is the apprentice of the ancient one, Casillas.

Paul judged from the assistant's description.

It was the silver-haired mage who later betrayed the Ancient One and threw himself into Dormammu.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Paul was the first to get up and put up the whole tea set.

If memory serves, the ancient one loves to drink tea.

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