"...The company that commissioned you told me you completed your assignment brilliantly!"
"...They even sent over a gift of appreciation!"
"...I'm curious what house you sold to that client. Mm, maybe it was the most expensive one? I never thought you'd be such a smooth talker!"
"...Ow, what is this gift of appreciation? Why is it so heavy?"
Today, Chen Ligu wore a black cloak, a somewhat masculine skirt-and-trousers outfit with a shirt, black lace stockings patterned with gold around her thighs, and the same mature makeup style as Jiang Han.
With an exhausted gasp, she dropped a television-sized box onto the floor with a bang.
Even with her body enhanced by magic, it seemed to take considerable effort.
Jiang Han sat on the sofa watching, sighing inwardly as well.
Miss Chen Ligu had insisted on not letting her help, saying, "The hero of the hour should just sit still." Sensing how serious the other woman was, Jiang Han could only sit helplessly on the sofa. Her upbringing told her she should help, but in this regard...
Once she finally saw the other woman bring up the box, Jiang Han sprang to her feet as if shocked by electricity, hurried over, and stopped before the gift of appreciation.
The box holding the gift was made from exquisite wood, inlaid with fake flowers and vines. Perched atop it was a black wooden cat wearing an extravagant carved silk top hat.
That getup alone brought one thought to mind:
Thirty kilograms.
Guaranteed SSR.
Choose the rarest treasure from the chest.
Chen Ligu admired it for a moment, then wore a puzzled expression.
"This is the first gift of appreciation this firm has received so far—your gift of appreciation. But I've visited other witch agencies to observe and learn, and the gifts they