I give the vampire boss an umbrella

"I'm just looking for a job, not for bloodletting." The boy didn't understand, and was a little bit unconvinced.

The crowd dispersed automatically, and the boy with blood type B faced Fu Ze directly, as if he was left helpless on the road of confrontation.

Linka also moved to the side, quietly looking at the decoration of the office.

The decoration style is a bit superstitious, the good ceiling has a bohemian style ceiling, but the vice president looks very scientific, with a golden ratio figure, impeccable facial features, and a strange coordination under the neutralization.

The boy faced Fu Ze, trembling his lips, "I mean the blood donation center of the Red Cross is not as good as yours...why do you have to control blood type so strictly? You are discriminating against employment..."

Fu Ze didn't say anything, just glanced at him.

Boys regret it.

Why did he dare to accuse the other party in front of this man?Are those eyes that humans have?

The light brown pupils gradually converge into diamond-shaped pupils, and the pupil color is still deepening...

He breathed coldly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Ahem, boss, I'll take care of it." Kane finally stood up and walked out holding the boy's collar.

Linka moved towards the door and let the two of them go out, then leaned on the door frame casually, looking at Fu Ze wantonly.

Linka didn't come here for the interview, he just came to watch the excitement.

The rest of the people did not dare to vent their anger.

This man just glanced at type B blood, why did he scare him like that?

It took only two seconds for Fu Ze to raise his head, and they couldn't even confirm whether Fu Ze had looked at Type B blood before.

Although blood type B behaved like he was warned by Fu Ze for 10 minutes.

A person as tall as a type B blood was held by Kane, like a little chicken, his feet were off the ground.

"Where are there so many reasons? If it's not type O blood, don't use it. Your ears are just for display? Even if you are type O blood, why didn't you be selected in the end? Why don't you choose someone else?" Kane took a few quick steps to push the person into the elevator, and followed him in.

With a huge thumb, he pressed the elevator on the first floor aggressively.

Type B blood has been frightened.

Kane was tall, but the strength to be able to carry that guy for such a long time with one hand was terrifying.

The collar of the Type B blood sweater was scratched and deformed, and the whole figure looked like a hemp rope hammock where two adults slept, swaying heavily, and precariously disappeared at the stairs.

There were more than a dozen people in the office, as quiet as waiting for sacrifices in a cemetery park. Linka couldn't even feel that everyone was breathing.

Kane led the man to the entrance of the hall, touched the cigarette in his pocket, "you go."

Type B blood ran away.

The running is not very fast, but it is generally in a straight line, and it looks like its legs are so soft that they have no bones.

Type B blood is just running while crying, and has no other thoughts, just want to go home and step over the brazier.

The supervisor was so powerful that he carried him for a long time, as if he had no weight. He was not a normal person at all!

In this eerie building, there seemed to be black smoke spreading under his feet everywhere, and the corridors were covered with bat-like disgusting decorations... He even saw real bats!

Although it is said that the Internet celebrity bat building was designed to attract tourists to check in, the behavior of the people inside is too weird!

Especially the boss, the man in white gloves... Do normal people have those... those eyes?

Is that the effect that wearing colored contact lenses can have?

Kane really didn't expect that he could scare grown men to tears.

Human beings are simply not too fragile.

Linka and the others stood in a mess in the office, Liu Yizhen looked at Linka from time to time, and wanted to ask him if you think this place is strange.

But she didn't dare to speak, because the boss was so handsome.

The woman who asked Moni stood up, handed a pile of materials to Fu Ze, and said to them, "Let's find a stool and sit down."

Fu Ze was also sitting, flipping through the profiles of these people.

Linka sat down on a high plastic stool, and he found that Fu Ze's movements were indeed very slow, slower than Kane described.

The personal introduction on the resume, which was less than a few hundred words, was seen by Fu Ze as a novel.

He had never made any eye contact with the vice president since Linka entered the door.

The vice president really doesn't remember him, otherwise he wouldn't even look at him no matter what.

Linka sighed inaudibly, and the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It was all messages from Lin Lang.

[Lin Lang: Brother, is winter vacation coming soon? 】

【Lin Lang: What's the date? My parents and I will pick you up on the day of the holiday. 】

【Lin Lang: Why didn't you reply to the message. 】

【Lin Lang: Don't hide from me, Linka. 】

【Lin Lang: If you're not guilty, don't avoid me. 】

Linka typed "WXXNM" casually.

I feel guilty about your mother.

I didn't expect to type out "I believe in you".

delete.

Typed out "I'm guilty of your mother" word by word in pinyin, and when she was about to send it, Linka also deleted the word "your mother".

Isn't your mother my mother?

In the end, he deleted the entire sentence, although he didn't know if it was fucking or not.

Lin Lang was still going crazy, Linka took a long breath and turned off the phone.

Look up at the beautiful boy to relieve the fucking mood.

When Fu Ze looked through his resume, it was very difficult, because his new gloves were not easy to use, and Kane was getting a kickback again!How much can a good pair of gloves cost?

The net is to buy some wholesale.

Now unless you get some saliva on your gloves, you can turn a page smoothly and handsomely.

The action of saliva is not very cool even if it is counting money. Of course, as Fu Ze, he can't do this.

Kane didn't know if he went down to eat people, and it took so long to catch a brat?

Bai Chang is that big man.

Money is the same, crying so hard that he insists on following him here, saying that he will do his best to help him, now?Spider Solitaire is so fun?

Things that do not need to be connected to the Internet are less than one-third of Doudizhu, and there is neither pursuit nor ideal.

None of the interviewees came over to help him look through his resume.

Fu Ze had no choice but to condescend to take off his gloves and turn the page.

In the office where a needle could be heard falling on the ground, there was only the sound of Moni clicking the mouse, and as Fu Ze took off his gloves, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally took off his gloves and turned the page, and everyone almost thought they were going to spend the night here.

The sound of deflation is so synchronized that it is very uniform, as if the mouth of the balloon is loose and is leaking.

Fu Ze frowned, "Don't breathe too hard."

It smells bad.

Everyone: "..."

Breathing is all wrong?

This damn place is getting more and more scary the more you look at it.

Money is very inefficient. Kane has driven away a group of people who lied about their height. Why are those people's resumes still in here?

Fu Ze finally found Linka's information through the color photo posted on the upper right corner of his resume.

It's a bit nice to smile.

The blood race has always been proud of its nobility and beauty. Fu Ze has seen too many so-called outstanding faces. Any so-called ruthless vampire is the starting point for a first-line star in human society. He has long been at peace.

It seems that Linka is rare.

Fu Ze always wanted to look at Linka more often.

Linka's scarf smells so good, what about the body under the scarf?Is it more fragrant.

Name: Linka

Sex: Male

Height: 183

Age: 19 years old

Birthday: May 11

Hobbies: Archeology

Specialties: Archeology

Fu Ze: "..."

Do you like archeology so much?

Why 19 years old.

Pity.

Kane was secretly smoking downstairs. Mr. Fu didn't like the smell of cigarettes, but he was really fascinated.

After smoking, Kane rinsed his mouth downstairs, washed his face, washed his hands, used some milk-flavored hand sanitizer, rubbed his palms, and applied hand cream.

Everything was sorted out, and Kane received the information that the courier package had arrived.

The scarf Lee Lance had sent him had finally fucking arrived.

Kane happily went to the express cabinet to take out the scarf, feeling at ease.

People are also more confident.

Linka sat closest to the door, saw Kane coming back, made room for him, and looked at Kane.

Kane looked at Rinka's expression intriguingly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a confident smile.

He is completely different from him just now.

This situation is a little scary.

Linka couldn't understand whether Kane just realized that he was handsome, and screamed in his heart: Day!He is not seducing me!What an evil and charming smile is this!

I don't like strong men!Can't hold it down!

Seeing the panic in Linka's eyes, Kane hurriedly walked to the window and turned his back on everyone, took out the small mirror that he bought for Mr. Fu, and took a look at his own teeth.

The boy's expression made him think that he had accidentally exposed his fangs.

Very good, the mouth is very good, the color of the pupil is normal, his claws, no, his hands and nails are not so sharp.

It's that kid who is seriously ill.

Shocked.

Before the interview was successful, Linka was already thinking about how to protect herself in the face of sexual harassment in the workplace.

Fu Ze seemed to have finally finished reading his resume, raised his head and said, "The ones who like archeology stay."

Everyone raised their hands and said in unison, "I like archeology."

Liu Yizhen has a girl's voice, which is very pleasant to hear.

Everyone else felt that they had no chance of winning. It would be really strange not to choose Liu Yi for a man like Fu Ze.

Linka also raised it, but didn't keep up with the pace, and added, "I also like archeology."

Fu Ze glanced at his resume again, "Others, your hobbies and specialties, you didn't write that you like archaeology."

Linka: ...He just filled it out without hope, so he prescribes the right medicine?

Liu Yizhen smiled sweetly, "Boss, I like to write about archaeology."

Fu Ze ignored her, and suddenly frowned, "Who is smoking? Don't smoke."

Thinking of the type B blood being taken away, several boys with cigarette addiction stood up and prepared to leave.

Everyone is thinking in their hearts, don't smoke?It's not just to keep the girl Liu Yizhen.

Not interesting.

Men are all the same.

Linka was taken aback for a moment, then stood up.

He also smokes, but he is not addicted to cigarettes, but every time he receives news from Lin Lang, he will die if he doesn't smoke.

What he originally thought was to buy cigarettes after the interview.

Fu Ze remained calm on the surface, thinking that Linka would leave no matter what.

He pointed to Linka's resume that was taken out alone on the desktop, and winked at Kane.

Kane didn't even look at the photos on the table. He understood, holding the delivery box and said with a straight face, "Hurry up, smokers, don't let me see you off."

Fu Ze: "..."

The author has something to say:

Kane: The one at the door, hurry up, don't get in the way

Linka: OKOK