Under One Person: God Profiler

"Oh."

He Cun nodded calmly, tapping the back of the chair with both hands.

"You...you shouldn't stand there...there's a seat over there. It's tiring to stand and talk."

"Ok."

Xia Linyuan pulled out a chair and sat down. He Cun looked at Xia Linyuan: "Why did you choose our company? You should have had more options."

Xia Linyuan looked at the compass in front of him and pretended to be interested, saying, "It's nothing. My elders asked me to learn about the management style of entrepreneurs. There's a company that was supposedly built from scratch by Manager He Cun and Manager Wang Ruidong. My elders admire them very much."

He Cun's face immediately lit up with a smile: "Your elders have quite a good eye. Okay, then you do a good job here, and when you're ready to leave, give them a month's notice."

Xia Linyuan nodded: "Okay."

He Cun took a wooden bracelet out of the drawer and put it on his wrist. Judging from its color, it seemed to be made of jujube wood struck by lightning. He Cun looked at his bracelet with considerable satisfaction.

Seeing this, Xia Linyuan asked softly, "You really like metaphysics?"

He Cun's face showed an unnatural expression, and he said in a profound and unfathomable way, "Metaphysics...tsk tsk tsk."

You're still too young. All knowledge in the world, if it exists, has its reason for being. How can you not know whether there really are people in the world who have successfully cultivated themselves?"

"You've seen him before?"

Xia Linyuan asked.

"Now that I've reached this level, it's understandable that I encounter things that science can't explain..."

"When you reach my level, immortal masters will come to you on their own initiative."

He Cun said with a smile.

Xia Linyuan smiled and looked at He Cun: "Immortals have all become immortals, what use are they to mortals?"

He Cun's smile vanished, he pursed his lips, and looked Xia Linyuan up and down, saying, "Just kidding, young man. What's with the 'real' attitude? Go to work hard, make money, and create value for society—that's what you should be thinking about right now."

"Good."

Xia Linyuan replied perfunctorily. His clear eyes gave He Cun a deep look.

Sure enough, He Cun has been in contact with people in the industry.

The next step is to find evidence that He Cun colluded with the Wang family to seize Wang Ruidong's shares through illegitimate means...

Although companies often turn a blind eye to such things, their existence is a reality. Since it's out in the open, the company has no choice but to deal with it.

People who are too clean are often not so clean after all. This is especially true for glamorous and prominent figures. The more outstanding they are, the more people will target them, and someone will always find a stain on their record.

Wang Tao and the people secretly helping him...

In addition, there's the shareholding arrangement commonly used by the Wang family...

The saying "a single movement affects the whole body" is aptly described here...

Chapter 120 Helping the Fictitious Manager?

As Xia Linyuan left the office, a man with a side-parted hairstyle came to greet him.

"Xia Linyuan, I am Zhu Yang, Manager He's assistant. Come with me, I will take you to your office."

Xia Linyuan nodded.

Following behind Zhu Yang, after taking only a few steps, Zhu Yang pointed behind him.

"This is your workspace. The person next to you is Zhuge Yue, also an accountant. She's your senior and will be responsible for assigning you tasks. You can ask her if you have any questions."

Xia Linyuan looked in the direction Zhu Yang pointed.

A woman named Zhuge Yue stared wide-eyed at Xia Linyuan, stiffly extending her hand in greeting with an awkward yet polite smile.

The staff member in front of him who was making the mascot had his head buried in his computer, like an ostrich encountering its natural enemy.

"Thank you very much."

Xia Linyuan said something, then sat down at the desk next to Zhuge Yue, meeting her reluctant gaze.

"Hello, Sister Yue. My name is Xia Linyuan, and I'm currently an intern."

Zhuge Yue's lips twitched: "You...hello."

"Is there anything I can do?"

Xia Linyuan was very proactive, which was in line with the mentality of an intern who was eager to get started.

"Mr. He... you're being assigned to be an accountant?"

"Is...is there a problem?"

Xia Linyuan asked in confusion.

Zhuge Yue glanced towards the office, hesitated for a moment, gently tucked a stray hair behind her ear, and asked Xia Linyuan, "Do you know how to use Excel?"

"I know how to use it."

"That's fine. Here's a purchasing agency in Beijing. You can organize it. Add me on WeChat and I'll send you the documents."

With a "ding" sound.

The two added each other on WeChat. Xia Linyuan logged into WeChat on his desktop computer and transferred the file. He briefly scanned the data. Nothing unusual. He then began entering functions into Excel to calculate the values...

Zhuge Yue looked at it for a while and, seeing that there were no mistakes, turned back to continue doing what he was doing.

I had only been working for a short while when I heard the rapid clatter of keyboards next to me.

Zhuge Yue was startled. Could this newcomer be so impatient?

She quickly turned to Xia Linyuan and asked, "What problem have you encountered?"

At this moment, Xia Linyuan was already leaning back in his chair, looking innocently at Zhuge Yue and saying, "There's nothing wrong..."

"I'm done."

"finished?"

Zhuge Yue found it hard to believe; who would believe that a task that would take at least two hours could be finished in less than ten minutes?

Zhuge Yue moved her chair over to sit next to Xia Linyuan and looked at the report Xia Linyuan had prepared.

The top row is filled with light green, and the title is in a small 4 font, bolded and darkened. The first column is a light orange. It's very refreshing to look at.

Formalism...

Zhuge Yue thought to herself calmly.

She then looked at Xia Linyuan's stats and frowned.

There were no errors!

Zhuge Yue looked at Xia Linyuan with some shock...

Am I about to lose my job?

Is there any work left?

Xia Linyuan asked with a smile.

Zhuge Yue patted her face. "No need to rush. She's just an intern; she might not necessarily work for this small company."

"Have."

Zhuge Yue sent Xia Linyuan several more reports.

crackling

It's done again.

"Wow! You are amazing."

"Where."

Crackling sounds. Another one finished.

You are really amazing.

"Just average."

The two chatted as they worked. Soon, they were almost done with their day's work. Completely oblivious to the fact that the man in front of them, modeling, was gripping the mouse, his hand trembling uncontrollably, making clicking sounds as he clenched his teeth.

A glint of bloodshot eyes shot through the black border of the computer screen to Zhuge Yue and Xia Linyuan. Jealousy burned within him!

"Damn it, you stinking woman! I chased after you and you ignored me, but you're all over the manager's brother, huh?! Fine, fine!"

"You look down on me! Just wait until I make a fortune!"

"Thirty years west of the river, thirty years east of the river! Never underestimate a young person's potential!"

From now on, my only focus will be on making money!

The modeling expert channeled his grief and anger into motivation, his keyboard clattering away and his mouse leaving afterimages.

The modeler has gone evil!

The blackening lasted less than a minute. The modeler looked at the mascot's pitiful state and sighed, then silently pressed Ctrl+Z.

The model was restored to its original state.