Do you also want to adopt Doro?

Li Ying tossed the document to Huang Musong and headed straight for the air conditioner vent to enjoy the cool air.

"Damn it! Those old village chiefs refuse to step down, they're practically buried in the ground but still cling to the decision-making level. They don't even turn on the air conditioning for their routine meetings, they're all so weak, I'm sweating buckets in the heat."

A cool breeze blew by, carrying the pungent smell of cosmetics that gave Huang Musong a headache.

But he had no interest in worrying about air pollution.

My attention is currently 100% drawn to the document's content...

Branch Office Trial Operation Plan

[Site Selection: FS District, Beihe Town]

[Project: Specialty Fruit Cultivation]

[Planning: Cluster-based outsourcing for individual business owners]

The employees at the new company have a low average level of education, so the copywriting should be as simple and easy to understand as possible.

Huang Musong only needs to glance at it once to understand it.

"Branch office..."

"Specialty fruits..."

"Individual outdoor bags..."

These three keywords are practically tailor-made for me!

Imagine:

If you rent a plot of land that belongs only to you and grow oranges with a whale-shaped watering can, you can earn money only by paying the land rent.

Running business, acting as an agent, to put it bluntly, it's sales.

The nature of your job determines your income ceiling!

Earning over 10,000 yuan a month is not difficult.

Earning a six-figure monthly salary is a pipe dream.

By contracting orchards to cultivate fruit, they can evolve from middlemen into producers, and the future looks promising!

Thinking of this, Huang Musong suppressed the surging excitement in his chest and asked, "What are your plans, Sister Li? I'm your contracted salesperson; whatever you say, I'll do."

Upon hearing this, Li Ying was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up.

"Oh?"

She stared at the other person in disbelief.

While working at the company, Li Ying always thought that Huang Musong was just a beast of burden who came to the capital from another province to make a living.

Unexpectedly, he was a wise man who appeared foolish...

Damn! So sensible.

Feeling even better, Li Ying waved her hand cheerfully, "A grown man with no opinions? If you want to do it, then do it! Give me the outsourcing spot, and I'll take 10% of your shares. By the way, if you really plan to change careers... I also have a house in the FX district, go live there, no rent."

After finishing speaking,

As if afraid that Huang Musong might change his mind,

Li Ying took out a bunch of keys from her expensive handbag and picked them up.

The matter was incomplete; Huang Musong quickly slipped out of the office, leaving behind the unfinished sentence, "I'll think it over in a couple of days and then give you an answer..."

The sound faded into the distance.

Then came the clattering sound of climbing stairs.

Li Ying knew that he had gone upstairs to the warehouse to get fruit, preparing to go home after get off work.

"Wow~"

"That impatient Chu Nan is really something."

"Yeah, that girl's really pretty. If I were a guy, I'd be just as easily tempted. Oops? Hopefully, she doesn't collapse the bed..."

Recalling Su Qingyao's figure, looks, and temperament,

She couldn't help but marvel.

It's really hard to understand why a girl with such great qualities would fall for the unremarkable Huang Musong at first glance.

They've all moved in here as neighbors!

Why don't we just sleep in the same room...?

Li Ying pondered the relationship between the two of them haphazardly.

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A few minutes later...

At Huang Musong's new residence, the balcony windows were open, and the sounds of laughter and singing echoed throughout the neighborhood.

"The evening breeze gently caresses Penghu Bay, and white waves chase the sandy beach."

"No coconut palms adorn the setting sun, only a vast expanse of blue sea."

"Sitting on the low wall in front of the door..."

In front of the TV in the living room, Su Qingyao, Doraemon, and Dorothy sat on the carpet, with a full set of karaoke equipment ready.

The National College Entrance Examination (Gaokao) is over.

Staying home alone is so boring!

She slept in late until she naturally woke up, and in the morning she called Duo Luo for a long voice chat. At noon, she couldn't resist taking a taxi to the south of the city.

An uninvited guest arrived without prior notice.

Huang Musong, who had to go to work, simply didn't have time to entertain them.

So let him be happy...

Unexpectedly, she was quite unceremonious, turning the living room into a karaoke room.

While listening to Sister Xiao Su sing, Duo Luo sometimes howled happily, and sometimes ran around the room as if having a blast.

Dorothy, however, remained quiet.

It nestled on the sofa, eating its food while reading comics.

When I got tired of watching, I spontaneously sang a song...

"Sister Xiao Su, your voice is so beautiful! Much better than others~." Panting heavily from running, Duo Luo suddenly stopped and leaned close to the microphone to sincerely praise her.

Girls all like to be praised.

In particular, Doraemon expressed his utmost sincerity in his praise.

She felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

Her slender, white fingers poked at Doraemon's little paws.

Doraemon cooperated by aiming his claws at Sister Su's two index fingers.

rock Me……

One person, one small animal

They thoroughly enjoyed this pure and carefree feeling.

Her little face was flushed, and Doraemon was trembling slightly with excitement.

so nice~

I know that Huang Musong loves me the most!

Sister Su is the perfect gift someone gave me...

Su Qingyao treated Doraemon and Dorothy as adorable furry children;

Doro's perception is somewhat unique.

Humans are supreme in its heart!

As the second in line, Sister Xiao Su was naturally considered by Duo Luo to be a human's appendage.

They are both vassals and friends.

Anyway,

Its perception of Su Qingyao is rather strange.

But at least we can be sure that Doraemon also likes Sister Su, and his feelings are genuine.

The hand-to-claw motion gradually turned into a game of "You clap once, I clap once"...

Suddenly!

Dorothy noticed that her sister Sue's phone screen was lit up.

At the same moment, my smartwatch also lit up, displaying a message sent by someone.

Arrive home in a few minutes.

I brought you a bird's nest fruit.

"what……"

Dorothy cried out in surprise.

What should you do if you're about to return home and find your house in complete disarray?

I can't even continue reading the comics anymore!

Dorothy immediately began frantically cleaning up.

Doro's smartwatch then popped up a similar voice message.

oops~

We need to restore the mess to its original state as soon as possible!

The goal is to create a clean, bright, and warm atmosphere as soon as people enter their homes.

"Keep it up!"

Dorothy participates in the big clean-up with great enthusiasm.

A full hour later...

The hygiene standards in my home are comparable to those in an executive hall!

The floor tiles were as clean as a mirror.

Since bringing Doraemon home and becoming family with it, Huang Musong no longer carelessly leaves his clothes, socks, and takeout boxes lying around.

And daily cleaning,

The new place was already quite clean.

After tidying up again, Doraemon stood on the sofa and looked around. His two little hands were on his hips, and his head was nodding frequently like a chicken pecking at rice.

"100 points~"

"I'll definitely be happy when someone comes back!"

He murmured contentedly...

Doro raised his smartwatch to glance at the time.

eh?

The message saying I was going home came 53 minutes ago.

The distance is less than two kilometers.

It takes an hour to walk there...

Doro scratched his head, looking bewildered, and started to daydream: What if people encounter dangers on the road? Like those giant monsters called "Great Fortune," rampaging and terrifying!

Unthinkable images filled my mind.

It looked like it was about to make itself cry.

Noticing that something was wrong with Doraemon, Dorothy quickly flicked his forehead to dispel the unrealistic bad ending scenarios.

Dorothy: "Someone messaged me privately. He went to the cafeteria to get his food first and will eat at home tonight."

Doraemon: "Why didn't they tell me about this?"

Dorothy: "You can't read, can you? I have to carry several lunchboxes when I get food, I don't have time to send another message. Tell me, and I'll pass it on to you; one message is enough."

Doraemon: "Hmm! You're right."

After overhearing the two doro talking, Su Qingyao wanted to join in, but couldn't find a way to communicate.

Her jelly-like pink lips parted slightly...

She sighed softly and remained silent.

The doro were chatting about Huang Musong bringing back dinner!

As an uninvited guest,

Su Qingyao knew that although she had asked for Huang Musong's permission via her phone before coming to visit, Huang Musong had already gone to work when she arrived at the door. It was Duoluo who opened the door for her.

so what...

"Will Brother Xiaosong still remember what I like to eat?"

"I don't like greasy food. If the food I bring back doesn't suit my taste, it's impolite to waste it, and I can't eat it anyway."

I'm a little hungry! I really want some dessert~

Thinking it over to herself, Su Qingyao sighed and didn't have high hopes.

She felt that it was good enough if Huang Musong could remember that she had come to visit...

A few minutes later.

"Splash!"

A metallic clanging sound, like wind chimes, rang out outside the security door.

people!

I'm finally back!

Doro, who was patiently waiting, pricked up its little ears and confirmed that it was Huang Musong's habit of shaking the key before opening the door. In an instant, it transformed into a plump ball of lightning and rushed towards the foyer.

"Hehehe..."

Joyful laughter echoed throughout the room.

Doro stood at the shoe cabinet, raising its paws and hopping around, making a gesture to welcome the triumphant return of its owner.

Clear, big eyes

Keep your eyes fixed on the doorknob.

No one or nothing can share in Doraemon's heart at this moment.