Under One Person: God Profiler

Looking at the mascot model that hadn't changed at all, the modeler suddenly had an epiphany and sighed softly.

'You can undo modeling by pressing Ctrl+Z, but in reality, the minute I wasted is irretrievable...'

'Alas, impulsiveness truly is the devil.'

'Amitabha.'

The modeling expert has attained enlightenment.

......

Zhuge Yue's eyes lit up as she looked at Xia Linyuan. This child was simply a gift from heaven! She showered him with praise. The day's work seemed to have passed in a dreamlike fashion.

Zhuge Yue really wanted to ruffle Xia Linyuan's hair, but out of girlish modesty, she didn't do it.

"There's no work left..."

"Oh? That's all? Then what should we do?"

"Wait, let me hand in the report and see what other arrangements Brother Zhu has..."

"Give it to Brother Zhu? Not to General Manager He?"

Xia Linyuan asked.

"Of course it should be given to Brother Zhu. Brother Zhu will review it again. Only after confirming that it is correct will it be given to General Manager He."

As Zhuge Yue spoke, she sent all the completed reports to Zhu Yang.

"That's it."

"Yeah, usually after I finish my work for the day, I can go home and rest after telling Brother Zhu."

“So humane?”

"Yes, that's why young people really like the work environment here."

After finishing her sentence, Zhuge Yue's eyes flashed with wariness, and she changed the subject: "However, there's also a major downside, which is that Manager He. He's a master of the art of capitalism. He can't stand seeing you relaxed at all. He practically expects you to be reading a document even while eating!"

So, while you're still young, try more things...

Xia Linyuan saw through Zhuge Yue's little scheme at a glance and nodded with a smile.

He Cun did not want to waste labor, so Zhu Yang could take leave at will.

Is Zhu Yang's word more effective than the manager's?

If He Cun is merely a puppet manager

Did Zhu Yang really hand over the report he received to He Cun?

Xia Linyuan pondered to himself.

"Ding dong."

The cell phone beeps.

Zhuge Yue quickly took out her phone and saw a message from Zhu Yang: "Today went by quickly, go home and rest!"

Zhuge Yue's lips couldn't help but curl upwards:

"Let's go, it's time to go home."

"You're off work already?"

"Hehe, let's go. Thanks to you today, I got an extra day off. It's almost lunchtime, I'll treat you to something nice."

Zhuge Yue smiled slightly.

"Then you'll have to spend some money."

Xia Linyuan smiled, his eyes crinkling.

...

Sweet Snow Ice City

Gao Zhan was engrossed in playing a game on his phone, which he was holding horizontally. Gao Yuan sipped his lemonade and glanced towards the company area every now and then.

"How long do you think Brother Xia will stay inside?"

"Don't be nervous, work doesn't happen that quickly... Sword light and lightning, cutting through all the chaos..."

Gao Zhan's lazy voice, mixed with the sounds of the game, slowly spoke.

"Out!"

"what!"

"And he brought a woman with him!"

"where!"

Gao Zhan turned his phone upside down and looked towards the company entrance.

Xia Linyuan was seen getting into the same white car with a woman who had a great figure and a beautiful face.

"Brother Xia is amazing! He's already hooked up with her!"

Gao Yuan slurped up the lemonade in one gulp. The sour taste filled his mouth, and he resolutely declared, "Let's go! We'll catch up!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Keep up!"

"Let's go!"

"cell phone!"

"Oh yes!"

The two returned to the rental car and hung far behind.

Chapter 121: Finding a Sister While Eating?

The car belongs to Zhuge Yue; it's not expensive and was bought purely for daily commuting and getting to get off work.

Xia Linyuan sat in the passenger seat. Seeing the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) instrument hanging in front of him, he casually asked:

"You also study metaphysics?"

"Of course, this thing is quite special. It is surrounded by Bagua, Yin and Yang, and the Five Elements. It is very sensitive to the energy field and is a powerful tool for warding off disasters and avoiding harm."

Zhuge Yue said with some emotion as he drove.

Xia Linyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and a rich purple hue emanated from both sides of her cheeks, while red and purple intertwined on her forehead, like a palace curtain.

Extraordinary people...

"Mr. He's office also has many of these things. Is this part of the company's corporate culture? Is it some kind of Taoist practice?"

Xia Linyuan asked in confusion.

Zhuge Yue chuckled softly: "What corporate culture? President He just buys things for fun. I don't understand the thoughts of those rich people."

"Haha, it seems Mr. He doesn't understand things as well as you do."

"Of course... uh, I just bought them for fun. These are things that give me a sense of peace, like how some people enjoy collecting beads. Okay, turn left at the next intersection and you'll be there. Get ready for some good food!"

Zhuge Yue abruptly changed the subject, seemingly trying to conceal something.

Xia Linyuan smiled slightly at Zhuge Yue, and said meaningfully, "That's wonderful, I'm already getting hungry..."

.......

Jingle Bell

The crisp doorbell rang.

A simple hot pot restaurant. Xia Linyuan opened the door and let Zhuge Yue enter first. Zhuge Yue smiled faintly, glanced at Xia Linyuan, and then stepped inside...

Hello, you two!

Zhuge Yue called out to the waiter, who led the two to a private booth by the window.

Zhuge Yue scanned the QR code on the table with practiced ease: "The hot pot here is very authentic. Scan the code to order whatever you want."

Xia Linyuan took out his phone, scanned it, and with a ding, a dazzling array of dishes appeared before his eyes.

Xia Linyuan casually ordered some dishes, then put his phone down...

What kind of base sauce do you want?

"I'll listen to you... I don't really understand hot pot..."

Xia Linyuan chuckled, causing Zhuge Yue to roll her eyes. This intern seems to have no ambition in life...

"Then let's have a pair of mandarin ducks..."

"Spicy, please..."

A light voice rang out along with Zhuge Yue's voice.

Xia Linyuan's expression remained unchanged as he shifted his gaze upwards...

A girl wearing a cowboy hat, with a skewer dangling from her mouth, was perched on the seat compartment, staring at him with a blank expression...

Feng Baobao....