Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Moreover, between 'an absolutely loyal partner' and 'a friend made along the way', it is obvious that the former is very concerned.

(Of course, it’s easy to make a mountain out of a molehill.)

If it weren’t for the fact that adults are used to doing everything on their own and didn’t bring them along from the beginning.

In addition, the so-called heavenly way of slandering and flattering,

How could Zhu Fu Jingguang be eligible for the title of life assistant?

A group of top household robots once said this in a casual conversation.

09 was silent for a moment, then called 996.

·

In the lounge of the secretary's office of the president of Fuyun Group.

Qili Chu Jianwen looked at the person tied to the chair and smiled coldly:

"It seems that the fate of those two people last time did not teach you a lesson."

The outer members of the Black Organization who were imprisoned and unable to move were sweating profusely, shaking their heads repeatedly, and looking at the gentle and elegant man who was so close to them with horror.

Devil, this guy is a devil!

Qili Chu Jianwen ignored his struggle and pulled out three files:

"Well, since you are here to be employed by our company, as a qualified assistant, I will naturally arrange a position for a talent like you."

As he spoke, Qilichu spread out the documents one by one in front of the other party, and introduced them with a smile:

“Look, this is a new business we recently developed, and the salary and benefits are good.

Whether it's planting trees in the rainforest, mining in the desert, or pioneering in the rift valley, it's all easy work, and the project team leader will provide one-on-one encouragement and guidance for you."

Seeing that the other party was still shaking his head and looked dissatisfied, Qilichu kindly continued to introduce:

"Of course, of course - I can see that you don't like these. It doesn't matter. We also include projects such as polar glacier construction, space junk removal, the longest distance test of manned rocket fuel exhaustion, space exploration of black holes, etc. You can choose whatever you like."

Piles of files were piled on the table.

Qilichu looked at the man in front of him with lifeless eyes, who seemed to have given up struggling, and said in a kind tone:

"It's okay. We have plenty of time. You can take your time choosing here."

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

Qilichu spread out all the plans so that this person could make a better choice, then stood up and said:

"excuse me."

The lounge door closed.

Qilichu answered the phone quickly and asked:

"How was it? Did you meet the adults?"

There were piles of papers on the desk waiting to be processed.

While listening to the voice of the person on the other end of the phone, Qilichu casually opened the book and scanned it quickly.

After hearing 09's suggestion, Qilichu paused for a moment, then took a picture of the pile of documents on the table and sent it to the other party:

"Are you sure you want someone to take my job?"

"..."

09There was a brief silence.

Although most of the robots created by Yun Xianhe are for daily use, everyone has his own specialties.

There are only two robots equipped with the most advanced file processors, 996 and 007.

996, also known as Qilichujianwen, is very good at modern business models.

007 is more adept at the business models of ancient times and the world of immortal cultivation.

Although they can communicate with each other, 007 is still sleeping in the space and has not been released by the adults.

Just find someone to take over...

09 on the other end of the phone glanced at 668, who waved his hands repeatedly:

"Brother 09, you know, I'm just a shipbuilder. The business world is like a battlefield, and there's all this mess of human relationships and social conventions... I don't understand anything about those things, and I'm sure I'll lose money."

552 on the side also waved his hand:

"I'm even worse. I studied marine ecological management, but I only know how to spend money, not earn money."

"..."

09…09What can I do?

His main business was even less reliable: blacksmithing and making cold weapons.

In this era, there is absolutely nowhere to use all your strength.

As for the other robots released, except for the financial one that is responsible for counting the daily life and maintenance expenses of the robots, the rest are not very good.

Even if he could take over the job, it would definitely not be as smooth as Qilichu's.

After a moment of silence, Qilichu on the other end of the phone laughed out loud:

"It's okay. We have to trust you, sir. In the past, no matter how dark the times or how dangerous the situations were, he always fought his way out by himself. This world is not that dangerous, and we are out there helping you. Just be steady and don't let those people bother you in front of you, sir."

Just stalling for time.

The other party must be more anxious than them.

Thinking of this, Qilichu glanced at the door of the lounge, and inside was the third winery member who came to Fuyun Group for an interview this month.

It seems that some people are scared because of his crazy internal operations some time ago, which caused the group's status to rise sharply.

If adults knew this, they would definitely praise him.

Qilichu felt a little proud for a moment when he thought of this.

Humph, how can that big ice cube 007 compare to him.

"Are you in trouble over there?"

"A few small bugs, no big deal. It's just to help me expand the types of business projects of the group."

After hearing this, 09 observed a 0.5 second silence for those unlucky guys.

"Okay, I'll hang up now if nothing else. Remember your instructions, sir."

"of course."

Before 09 on the other side finished speaking, Qilichu pressed the end button.

He casually signed the document, then walked leisurely to the lounge, and once again showed his indifferent smile and stared at the person on the chair:

"Sir, have you made up your mind? If you really can't make a decision, we can help you make it."

Upon hearing this, the outer members of the Black Organization closed their eyes.

He knew that he couldn't leave.

Thinking of this, he hardened his heart, closed his eyes, bent over, and banged his forehead hard on a document - Rift Valley Development.

The unusually crisp "thump" sound made Qilichu's smile grow a little wider.

He walked over and took away the document that was under the other person's head, and announced in a brisk tone:

"Congratulations sir, you're hired. Keep working hard, and you'll get a bonus at the end of the year."

bonus?

The dazed peripheral members didn't pay much attention.

He felt that he needed to survive this land reclamation first.

...If I had known this would happen, I would have gone straight to Orange when I committed the crime.

Who would have thought...

After stepping into the darkness, there is another abyss of light.

·

Compared to the undercurrent in the backlight,

The scenery on the sunny side has always been peaceful.

In the restaurant,

After three rounds of drinking.

Uncle Maori, who was excited about going out to play, took a big gulp of cold beer.

He sighed comfortably and turned around, just in time to see Yun Xianhe struggling with a crab.

The other party was diligently dismantling the crabs.

The cleaned snow-white crab meat was piled up in a small plate on the side, forming a small mountain.

It looks very tempting.

"Yun boy, do you think you remembered something?"

Yun Xianhe was stunned when he suddenly heard the question. Still holding the crab in his hand, he blinked at Maori Kogoro in confusion.

The gardener on the side said:

"We also had dinner in this restaurant last time."

"That's right. My father, Conan and I came here because Professor Agasa and his group joined a tour group..."

Xiaolan briefly explained to Yun Xianhe what happened last time they came here.

Of course, she omitted most of the case.

It wasn't a good impression after all.

Xian Hejun, who has lost his memory, is still so well behaved. It would be bad if I tell others about it and scare them.

Yun Xianhe didn't say a word the whole time, but listened carefully to Xiaolan and Yuanzi talking about their experience the last time they came here.

Bonfire, barbecue.

It sounds like a very beautiful picture.

Yun Xianhe turned his head and glanced at the beach in the distance.

Hmm...I want to eat.