A new hire

Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in Green's eyes, indescribable and fleeting, like a mesmerizing dream that was both captivating and elusive.

Lumian had reverted to his Men form and turned his gaze back to the Surveillance Screen.

After a few seconds, Green said with a sigh, "When I saw the information the Human Resources Department sent over, I was thinking that a 22-year-old with a 7-year-old son would be a perfect match for a mother, and we could definitely develop a relationship. I never expected this, haha, she truly deserves to be called Divine Child."

I didn't tamper with the background information and yet there are such benefits... Who could have imagined this before...? Lumian has to admit that some things were beyond the "Conspirer '" expectations and the book.

Suddenly, Green stood up and left the Surveillance Room.

Within seconds, the cameras inside the Surveillance Room resumed normal operation.

Not long after, the Security Guard who had gone to relieve himself sauntered back and sat down next to Lumian.

He asked in a low voice, "The Team Leader hasn't been here, has he?"

This refers to Xu Xinyang, the Team Leader of the Security Team Two.

"No," Lumian replied honestly.

At the same time, he silently added in his mind:

The Team Leader didn't come, but the director did.

Just then, Lumian's phone vibrated.

He turned his body to the side, his back to his colleague, and discreetly took out his Handle, unlocked the screen, and glanced at it:

The vibration was caused by a friend request on WeChat; the requester was "Intis Group Green".

After Lumian agreed, he took the opportunity to look at Green's social media posts.

The most recent update from this Security Director of the Intis Group is:

Children are more important than money, and future generations are more important than work.

This is accompanied by nine pictures, and each picture features a different child.

Lumian scrolled down quickly and found that Green's social media posts only had one theme: sharing pictures of his children.

"As expected of Mother God's chosen one... Mr. ' The Fool's' subconscious perception is still too conservative, only giving Green nine children. Hmm, it also has to fit the daily situation of the Dream City..." Lumian locked the screen, put the phone back in his pocket, and thought about how to use Green as a lead later.

He planned to ask the other person what they had done recently and how well they had done it, using a superior's assessment tone, next time.

On the tenth floor, in the Administration Department of the Intis Group, in a small, separate office.

Led by the Human Resources Department staff member, Franca met Zhang Qing, the deputy head of the Administration Department.

This was also one of the interviewers at the time.

Zhang Qing glanced at Franca a few times and was somewhat amazed, of course, this was based on her performance during the interview.

All he could say was that the other person had a great figure and that the outfit suited her very well.

While feeling slightly amazed, Zhang Qing also started to have a headache.

He worried that Luo Fu, the new employee, was becoming arrogant and setting her sights on President Huang. He hoped that she would honestly and diligently do her job and share the pressure with him and others.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This is his daily routine—facing beautiful women of different styles every day. As a man, it's inevitable to experience some emotional and desire fluctuations. But when he thinks that some of these women might become President Huang's mistress at any time, he has to restrain himself and not show any unusual behavior. And those women would occasionally quarrel and fight, running to his office crying and complaining, requiring him to spend a lot of energy mediating.

This left him physically and mentally exhausted every day, and he felt like he had become mentally impotent.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha..." Zhang Qing muttered to himself before proceeding with the routine office work and precautions for Franca. He concluded by saying, "I'll find you a senior employee to mentor you; your seat will be near that employee."

Franca offered, "Could we ask Rosanne to take us? We live close by, we've known each other for a while, and she's the one who made me so eager to work for the company."

Before officially starting work, Franca had already decided what kind of image she wanted to project at the Intis Group —a newcomer who was not scheming, rather honest and cheerful, and sometimes a bit outspoken.

She felt that as long as she didn't deliberately overthink things and just followed her daily routine, she could Acting this role very well.

Zhang Qing nodded slightly, his expression softening considerably.

"Can."

He stood up, led Franca out of the small office, and introduced her to the other employees in the Administration Department.

Franca saw a group of beautiful Women, each trying to highlight their own unique characteristics. Some were fresh and innocent, some were glamorous, and some took a pure and alluring approach, giving the impression of a diverse array of women.

The Women were wary when they first saw Franca, but after scrutinizing her face for a few seconds, they relaxed.

Some of them gave a perfunctory greeting and went about their own business, picking up their Vanity Mirror and fixing their makeup. Others chatted warmly with Franca, thinking that they could delegate some of their work to this newcomer later.

Franca had managed a large number of dancers and was quite familiar with such occasions. She naturally and gracefully followed Zhang Qing around the Administration Department.

Seeing this, Zhang Qing nodded almost imperceptibly.

Yes, I do have three years of work experience, and my performance evaluation in my previous job was very good...

Well, after seeing so many beautiful women who look like celebrities, she probably won't have any ulterior motives, right?

Franca noticed that about half of the employees in the Administration Department worked diligently, and among them were quite a few attractive Women. Some of them were only there because of the high salaries offered by the Intis Group, and they weren't particularly interested in President Huang, nor did they have much hope of gaining his favor. Rather than becoming President Huang's mistress, they wanted to advance in their careers and prove themselves. Others, however, intended to cultivate an image of capable Women, thinking that perhaps President Huang was currently interested in this type.

After introducing Franca to the Administration Department staff, Zhang Qing stopped next to Rosanne's seat and nodded slightly, saying, "Rosanne went to the foreign trade department and will be back later. Since you already know each other, I don't need to introduce you."

"Yes, President Ai is currently entertaining VIPs and is not in the company. I'll introduce you to him later."

"President Ai" refers to Edward, the Vice President of the Intis Group, who is in charge of administration and business.

"Inviting VIPs? Zarathustra mentioned in the Major Arcana information? This is most likely Angel Subordinate of the Celestial Worthy One, That One Pathway" Seer " who is suspected of possessing " Loki "... Franca replied thoughtfully to Zhang Qing.

She then sat down behind a desk not far from Rosanne's seat and hid her legs under the desk.

This gave her a sense of security, and the faint shame faded away.

After Zhang Qing left, Franca sat down at her desk, looked around the bright and clean Administration Department, and silently sighed, "Is this what working is like?"

During the time she lived off the original owner's savings after Transmigration, she must have thought that she couldn't just sit around and do nothing. However, she didn't know the skills the original owner possessed, and the original owner had no education. She could only find jobs such as waitress and kitchen General Laborer. Then, because she couldn't stand the conscience of those merchants and was unwilling to make counterfeit or shoddy goods or help deceive innocent people, she would be fired after a few days, either voluntarily or involuntarily. She could hardly stay in any job for a full month, and a few times she was almost beaten up.

In her view, this was no different from doing internships or summer jobs in college. This was her first real job, especially since it was in Dream City that was very similar to the world she came from before she Transmigration.

In the natural observation room, Franca saw the paintings in Rosanne's spot.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat:

"The paintings in Rosanne's house have been cleaned up, but there are still some here..."

After a moment's consideration, Franca stood up, walked to Rosanne's seat, and tore off all the paintings she could. She threw the rest, along with the items, into the trash can.

Just after she finished doing that, she felt someone watching her, so she quickly turned around and saw a young man standing in the aisle near where Rosanne was.

The man wore non-prescription glasses and a plaid shirt with three colors interwoven. He had a handsome face and a well-defined chin; it was Zhou Mingrui.

Holy crap... I've run right into Mr. The Fool's Dream Image... Seeing Zhou Mingrui's puzzled look, Franca quickly explained, "Rosanne asked me to handle it."

Zhou Mingrui glanced at the paintings and items in the trash can, and muttered to himself, "Rosanne told me to throw these away?"

He glanced at Franca's heels and muttered to himself:

These heels are so low, and the person in them is even a bit taller than me...

Franca nodded repeatedly:

"Yes."

Zhou Mingrui withdrew his gaze and politely smiled, "Where did Rosanne go? I need to talk to her."

"He went to coordinate with the foreign trade department about something," Franca repeated Zhang Qing's words.

"I see..." Zhou Mingrui then asked, "Were you transferred from another department to the Administration Department? I don't think I've seen you before."

"I just started working here," Franca answered honestly.

Seeing Zhou Mingrui's gaze unconsciously shift towards Rosanne's location, Franca suppressed her nervousness and smiled naturally, "Rosanne and I are neighbors, we've known each other for a while. Before she went to run errands, she asked me to help her throw away these paintings, she doesn't want them anymore."

"I don't want it anymore..." Zhou Mingrui repeated the sentence in a low voice, then asked Franca in a colleague's tone, "Did Rosanne help you with the referral?"

"No," Franca said with a hint of pride, "I relied on my own strength."

Then, in a sarcastic tone, she said, "The Administration Department is probably quite busy lately and needs more people who can actually get things done."

She didn't want Mr. The Fool's Dream Image to think she was a gold digger.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhou Mingrui left the Administration Department and returned to the opposite side.

Franca sat back down in her seat and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, I'm used to being around the "Black Witch," so Mr. The Fool, uh, Zhou Mingrui probably didn't notice I was a little nervous, right?

It's normal to be nervous, after all, being bumped into from behind and having a colleague's belongings thrown at you...

Within the Security Department.

Taking advantage of a trip to the restroom, Lumian took out her phone and opened a chat window with Anderson Hood.

The chat interface is still showing the Primordial One greeting message.