Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The girl's voice fell, and the man and woman, the cat and the dog who were named by her, all looked at each other silently.

Um.

Vision qualified.

The man in the suit also raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded lightly: "Well, my eyesight is pretty good."

He pondered for a while, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

"some."

The girl nodded obediently.

Afterwards, he bent down, and from a large bag beside his feet, he kept carrying out various books and certificates.

There was a big pile of them, and they were piled up in the shape of a hill even higher than her.

The "people" behind the man were startled, and their eyes widened in surprise.

This is... too much, isn't it? ?

Moreover, most of them are what, taekwondo black belt three, karate, Wing Chun, fighting, small grappling, women's self-defense...

Wait for the exclusive certificate of the tough guy who has both attack and defense.

So, this little girl is so young, shouldn't she spend all her time for research...

"So, am I qualified to be your assistant?"

Seeing that these people were stunned and did not speak, Xiang Xing couldn't help but tilt his head and continued to ask seriously.

"..."

The man was silent, always staring at her quietly.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up lightly.

His slender and sturdy arms supported the table, leaned slightly towards Xiang Xing, and approached.

His face was still cold, and he said hoarsely, "The assistant's salary is 2,000 yuan a month, no room and board, no overtime pay, and travel expenses are at your own risk."

"Are you sure you can do it?"

He deliberately set the conditions very harsh.

After all, not many girls are competent for such a job.

However, the girl in front of her didn't seem to think about it, so she nodded without hesitation.

"I absolutely can."

Her voice was soft and waxy, but there was a strong seriousness in her words, as well as a hidden, imperceptible depression, "I need this job, or I will have no food to eat."

"..."

Hearing this, the boy holding the Persian cat blinked.

He looked at the delicate girl.

...No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the girl didn't seem to be so short of money that she had no food to eat.

Thinking about it, a hint of doubt appeared on his paper-white face.

I couldn't help but say, "There are many normal jobs with higher wages and better benefits than ours here, and your education is also competent for..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a sudden attack of a spiritual pressure, choking his throat violently.

The young man suddenly felt a lot of words, hurriedly bowed his head, and took two steps back.

Seeing this, the woman in the red dress quietly covered her mouth and laughed at him a few times.

Of course, after laughing at him, he couldn't avoid the restraint of another spiritual pressure, and he remained silent like the young man, and stepped back obediently.

As for the cat, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"...Well, since you're fine, then come to work tomorrow night."

The man said, and slowly straightened up, "The seven-day trial period, during this period, if you feel that you are not suitable, you can leave at any time."

"Otherwise, after seven days, there will be no room for regret."

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Xiang Xing walked out of the office building with her big backpack full of certificates on her back.

Squinting his soft eyes, he looked up at the blazing sun at noon in July.

At the end, he suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't refuse.

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