I give the vampire boss an umbrella

Kane swallowed back his saliva, and looked at Moni as if asking for help.

Mooney looked down, then laughed.

Fu Ze was silent for a long time, but in the end he didn't attack anyone.

Kane felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and that he should be treated if he was sick, because he was afraid of being ashamed, and the disease would never be cured.

So Kane asked Fu Ze cautiously, "Boss Fu, there are actually a lot of folk prescriptions, why don't I get some for you? Maybe it's not very tasty, Chinese medicine seems to be very bitter."

Fu Ze almost broke the jade finger in his hand, "When Moni recruits someone, you should go back quickly."

"Ahem okay," Kane turned around and walked out, "The appointment is for an interview at two o'clock this afternoon. I'll go see if they're here."

Moni spends all day in the office helping Mr. Fu with all the miscellaneous things, because she is not high enough to be able to go out no matter whether it is cloudy or rainy like herself.

But no matter how powerful Kane is, he still can't reach the level of Fu Ze, who can walk freely in the sun at will.

Fu Ze likes to hold an umbrella, but he is afraid of getting sunburned, not because he can't.

It will be a matter of time before another person holds an umbrella next to Fu Ze. Kane has been looking forward to it for a long time.

He really wants to stay in the office like Moni, typing every day, making tea or something, and he also wants to try the Spider Solitaire that Moni plays on the computer every day.

But Mr. Fu never gave him a computer.

Maybe after he becomes an office clerk, he can also play cards every day.

Linka was a little demented after getting off the car, and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck."

It's so fucking cold, the strong wind blowing from eight directions in the southeast and north, with big snowflakes, with small ice shards in the snowflakes, all smashed on the face.

Rinka wiped his face and shrank his neck into his collar.

He helplessly thought of that nine-yuan scarf, and wondered if it had been thrown into the trash can.

It takes a long distance to get to that building, and you need to cross the road in the middle.

Linka hadn't noticed before that many of the people who got off the bus with him were students from nearby.

He stopped at the zebra crossing at the intersection and waited for the green light, only to find a dozen or so students standing on the zebra crossing.

There are more than a dozen people, all in one piece, like a human wall. If you take a closer look, they are all tall people with a height of 180.

As soon as the green light came on, more than a dozen people walked forward together, as if the gymnasium gathered a crowd to fight.

Linka is also one of them.

Everyone seems to feel that this posture is a bit funny, obviously no one knows anyone.

The only passer-by under 180 thought they were really in the same group, and automatically disappeared behind them as they walked.

The most conspicuous member of the team was a girl over 1.8 meters tall, wearing a brown trench coat that reached to the calf, and a white sweater with a missing bottom underneath, paired with boots that reached to the thigh, revealing a section of snow-white thigh.

With a big black wavy hair, she walks as if holding a fish silk thread above her head, her temperament is outstanding, and the group of boys around her are abruptly set off as her bodyguards.

A dozen people crossed the road and walked towards the black building together.

The inexplicably neat and mighty team with the same goal is extremely embarrassing.

Linka suddenly realized, is everyone here to apply for the umbrella job?

They are all above 183 in size.

Why does he know such details?Because he is now the shortest inside!

If that's the case, the only tall beauty in the middle... has a good chance of winning.

There are very few girls applying for this position, and they are all limited by their height. This one has obviously reached the level of a supermodel.

The supermodel beauty seemed to have noticed Linka a long time ago, and as soon as she came back, she took two quick steps and greeted Linka, "Linka!"

Facing everyone's envious eyes, Linka took a deep breath, straightened his back and elongated his neck, "Who are you?"

Very good, Kankan is as tall as a beautiful woman.

Linka smiled awkwardly, the beauty was fascinated by his canine teeth, "Senior, your canine teeth are very cute."

Ahhh.

Linka now has senior PTSD stress disorder.

Finding that the beauty was one centimeter taller than her, Linka tiptoed quietly while walking.

If found, he said the ground was too cold.

"You're cute too." Linka felt that the beauty was forcibly striking up a conversation.

Because he has no canine teeth at all.

"I saw you give a speech at the freshman exchange meeting. Are you also here for an interview? My name is Liu Yizhen, a freshman, learning dance." Liu Yizhen stretched out his hand.

It turned out to be a school.

A freshman, and elementary school brother Ni Xiaoshi first grade.

Linka shook hands with her tremblingly.

Dude, no pants and hands are so hot.

Linka felt ashamed.

Liu Yizhen smiled and said, "Are you here for archaeology?" "No," Linka shook his head subconsciously, "I'm here to hold an umbrella... No, I'm also an archaeologist, what a coincidence."

The rest of the people all speeded up and walked forward.

In terms of appearance, they are not as good as Linka.

In terms of figure... If the boss is really a man, this beautiful woman won't be able to escape the top spot.

Although this job is crazy, but in the end the salary is too high, and it is not tiring, no one wants to give up.

Kane was already waiting at the door.

Liu Yizhen seemed to be more excited to be able to come with Linka, and he and Linka fell behind.

Linka was perfunctory along the way, and was so cold that he lost his mind. When he reached the door, he saw Kane standing there, and his eyes gradually widened.

Kane also seemed to have seen Linka, his eyes gradually revealed a look of vigilance, and then he looked away.

There was even a hint of disdain for Linka in the flashing eyes.

He seemed to be standing guard on the building.

Linka didn't see the man's black umbrella, and he wasn't sure the bodyguard was here... Was it because the man was there?

This building is not so easy to enter, everyone is stopped at the door.

You have to wait for the bodyguard to go through the documents one by one, the proof of the interview appointment, and the resume and other materials before you can enter.

The bodyguard moved very slowly, as if he couldn't read, everyone had to examine him for a long time.

Kane looked at the resume with a serious face, unable to understand anything, and said in his heart: I'm done.

Li Lance agreed that he would give him a new scarf within a week, and Mr. Fu asked once in the middle, and he vowed that he could do it well.

Unexpectedly, before the scarf arrived, the owner of the scarf came first.

To apply?This is how to do?

Kane decides to play dead.

Anyway, Linka may not be able to see Mr. Fu.

I pretended nothing of the matter, and you still know that Boss Fu stole your scarf.

Mr. Fu is the pervert, not me.

Don't look at me, I have nothing to do with your scarf.

One person has to watch for at least 5 minutes, and Rinka will not be able to turn after half an hour.

It was still snowing outside and the wind was strong. Linka didn't understand why he couldn't line up in the lobby.

Kane didn't seem to be aware of the temperature, and his hand holding the resume was steady.

Linka glanced at Liu Zhen in front of her, she also felt cold, and kept touching her arm.

Linka was so cold that he was about to tap dance on the ground. He was impatient and couldn't bear it any longer. He poked his head out and shouted, "Hi, sir! Can we go into the lobby and line up? It's too cold outside."

Kane was taken aback, thinking that Linka was going to ask him if the scarf had arrived.

He doesn't have to be so afraid of a human being, there are plenty of ways to deal with him, but Boss Fu came here to hide it from everyone.

Without an official seal, ignoring the 42 Convention, entering and exiting the barrier at will, once the court is disturbed, even Fu Ze has to give a valid reason.

By then, won't everyone know about the Earl's bride running away?

Kane didn't look at Linka either, and waved his hand, "Let's all go in and line up."

Linka breathed a sigh of relief, unexpectedly Liu Yizhen turned around and said, "Senior, thank you."

"Ah? No, you're welcome." I also want to go in and line up, but it has nothing to do with you.

Linka finally accepted his passive skill silently: Behavior of a Gentleman.

Finally arrived at Linka.

Kane's expression was very ugly, as if there was shit that he couldn't tell, and he was worried that he would go to the toilet. Linka spoke first, "Sir, do you remember me? The last time I was in the restaurant."

Linka just wanted to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't expect Kane to be facing a big enemy, "You? Hehe, I don't remember. It's none of my business that you didn't wear a scarf. What about your ID? Don't talk so much."

Linka: "..."

Kane's complex expression of disgust, which he had never seen before, made Linka suspect that the man he saw that day was just a dream.

Linka didn't want to stand in line outside, it was indeed cold, but even wearing a scarf it was still cold, did Kane think he was busy...

People around laughed softly.

They all felt that Linka's attempt to establish a relationship with others had failed.

"Brother, it seems that your memory is not very good," Linka whispered again, "Did you forget? Your boss even ate my roasted sweet potato."

Kane flicked through the resume for a moment, "When you succeed in the interview, ask him for money."

Linka snapped his fingers, "Then you still say you don't remember me."

Kane glanced at him with raised eyebrows, but said nothing.

What a sharp-tongued guy, if you can really get into the job, Mr. Fu will have plenty of opportunities to torture you.

That's a fine thing.

It keeps you speechless every day.

After checking everything, Kane finally called out the names of several people with the registration form.

Those few people stood up, not knowing why, they thought they had been admitted, and their faces were delighted.

Unexpectedly, Kane said, "You guys lied about your net height, and you can't go to the third floor. Sorry, please go back."

Linka was stunned, those buddies were all taller than him.

One of them was dissatisfied and pointed at Kane and shouted, "Why are you spouting blood? Didn't you just say 183 or more? I'm 185!"

Kane said blankly, "How high is your inner height-enhancing insole? Do you want me to take it off for you?"

"..."

Rinka also let go of her tiptoe.

This fucking human-shaped detector, can you see the internal height increase?

The few people who were named were originally very impassioned, but suddenly lost their morale.

Linka's heartbeat is gradually accelerating, and the internal increase is not allowed?He is also stuck on the line of 183, will he also be expelled.

Kane glanced at Linka and said, "I told you that the minimum standard is 183. Like this classmate, we won't embarrass him if he gets stuck online, but you know how bad you are, so go back."

Linka, the lowest standard, leaned his back slightly on the load-bearing pillars in the hall, and let out a soft breath.

The thin lips parted slightly, "Damn."

Killing hearts.

Those who were eliminated early, swearing, "This is a job for psychopaths", all left.

Kane raised his chin upstairs, "The rest of the people go to the third floor for interviews, wait, you, that's you, the one in the plaid shirt."

Kane: "Go up and zip up your zipper in a moment, don't show the clothes inside."

Plaid Shirt was puzzled, "Why?"

"Our boss will personally interview you. He has... visual impairment similar to regular patterns. When he focuses on you, if you have regular patterns on your body, he can't help but count them all. It will take a lot of time to talk to you again.”

Kane felt that Fu Ze was indeed a very troublesome man. If it wasn't for his own strength, he would have died a hundred times based on his small details to kill time.

Linka: "..."

Everyone: "..."

While drinking tea in the office, Mooney sat casually on the desk and watched the group of students come in.

Among this group of male students was an eye-catching beauty.

Linka was at the end.

The boss who was said to need an umbrella was still arranging his white gloves when he came out of the innermost office.

Linka thought to himself, it really was him.

The man looked up, saw Linka at a glance, pointed to the person at the back and said, "You, get out."

Linka gasped again... Heating, thinking about it, I don't want your money for that sweet potato, "Me?"

The rest of the people laughed again. It's impossible for a boy like Linka to think that he can get a relationship because he is handsome.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ze was referring to the boy in front of Linka.

Fu Ze became very impetuous, with an impatient expression on his face, "You, that type B blood, did the recruitment requirements say that we require type O blood, why did you get in here?"

Linka saw the boy in front of him blushing.

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Linka: Me?ok, i'll go

Fu Ze: I'm not talking about you, little Xianghuo!

Linka:?