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Chapter 403: Intention

"Morning, silly boy."

The little fox bumped over, his voice filled with unstoppable joy.

"Yo."

Wang Jin skillfully caught the white fluffy creature and stuffed her into the paper bag he was holding.

"Apple!"

The little fox unceremoniously picked up the apple and gnawed it, not caring that it was actually bought for Zhao Guangming.

"Why is she here?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and closed the door of the Security Department office.

It has become his habit to visit Zhao Guangming before going to work every day.

After all, this middle-aged man is always huddled on the sofa alone. If he dies suddenly, he will be discovered immediately.

Caring for empty-nest Zhao starts with you and me.

"Ah... the little fox used to live in the company's employee dormitory, just underground."

"As a result, she missed the time last night and didn't go back, so I asked her to stay in the drawer all night."

Zhao Guangming rubbed his bloodshot eyes and turned over with a look of despair.

"drawer?"

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking for something that could be called a drawer in the room.

No.

"That's it."

Hu Xiaobei pointed to a small space under the coffee table, his tone a bit miserable.

"this…"

Wang Jin's mouth twitched and he subconsciously touched the little fox's head to express comfort.

He suddenly felt that it was not easy for Zhao Xiaoxian to grow up so big.

"I didn't even sleep well, my stomach was bloated and uncomfortable."

The little fox grunted, with human dissatisfaction on his face.

"You grind your teeth while you sleep, and you chewed half of the coffee table leg off. Of course, your stomach is bloated."

Zhao Guangming shook his head, looking helpless at the behavior of a villain like Hu Xiaobei who complained first.

Looking at the grinning little fox, he could only turn his attention to Wang Jin.

"Your boy is late today."

"Yeah?"

Wang Jin looked at the time and found that he was indeed a few minutes late.

"Zhang Yi opens the door on time at eight o'clock every day, exactly like a timer."

"You came later than him, so you must be late."

Zhao Guangming grinned, showing a malicious smile.

"Why, it happened..."

"ah!"

Hu Xiaobei's exclamation sounded, and she looked at Wang Jin in disbelief, her ears trembling.

"Uuuuuuuuah, you smell like other animals."

After a while, the little fox rolled around and groaned, looking like a resentful woman who discovered another woman's hair on her husband.

"Ah, this is..."

I don't know why, but seeing Hu Xiaobei like this, Wang Jin felt a little guilty for no reason.

He didn't expect that the usually heartless little fox would be sad because of something like this.

"Okay, stop teasing him."

Zhao Guangming sighed, picked up an apple and took a bite.

"Didn't you also go inquire about things in the Northeast last night?"

"snort."

The little fox turned back into a fox-eared girl, her face swelled with grievance.

Like a small dumpling, it makes people want to take a bite.

"northeast…"

Wang Jin was sitting on the sofa with a complicated expression.

Even if he just chatted briefly with Xiao Hui, he could roughly guess the other person's identity.

Gray fairy.

He grew up in the Northeast and has some knowledge of the distribution of ghost stories there.

As described in many legends, the five immortal families of fox, yellow, white and willow gray accounted for the majority.

After entering the company, Wang Jincai learned that the immortals had already reached a cooperative relationship with the company.

They are intelligent, mostly friendly to humans, and not weak in strength.

Of course the more such weird stories the better.

The company provides them with identity documents and the protection they deserve, and they do what they can.

Hu Xiaobei is like this, Bai He from the Human Resources Department is like this, and Liu Qingqing from the middle and senior levels is like this.

Anyway, it’s all about experience in joining the WTO, so it’s better to have safety guarantee.

Of course, not all immortals choose this path.

For example, Xiao Hui.

From the conversation with her this morning, it is easy to see that this girl has a rather complicated background.

Of course, Wang Jin is not very interested in this.

He cares more about two things.

"Going to the Northeast", and "Meeting the eldest sister of the Hu family".

Is it a coincidence?

This makes sense given the chance encounters that occurred along countless routes.

But if it was just a coincidence, then why did Hu Xiaobei start to inquire about the Northeast?

"This is what you are hiding from me."

Wang Jin poked the fox-eared girl's cheek and spoke softly.

"Why should I hide it from you? Because I'm worried about you? No."

Hu Xiaobei turned his head, but did not push Wang Jin's hand away, and his ears dangled inexplicably.

His tone was unusually panicked.

"Boy, there's something I have to tell you."

Zhao Guangming scratched his head and pointed at the phone screen.

"The Jiuchun Middle School where the bloody incident occurred is in the northeast, and the doctor may also be hiding there."

"It's hard to say whether there is any connection behind these things."

"Yes, I understand."

Wang Jin nodded and said nothing more.

He has also considered what Zhao Guangming said.

It's just that everything is not clear now, and too many things are hidden in the shadows.

"Don't worry, silly boy."

The girl gently held Wang Jin's cold hand and showed a faint smile.

For some reason, Hu Xiaobei always felt soft-hearted when he saw this young man's dejected look.

Even her little temper just now was forgotten by her.

"Things will get better."

"…Um."

The young man nodded and smiled a little reluctantly.

——

"Boy, look what good stuff I got for you."

The shrike strolled over with his hands behind his back, his face full of spring breeze.

The members of the Suppression Department, including him, are quite pleased with Wang Jin now.

Just the fact that he didn't take all the credit is already quite loyal.

Wang Jin is a good person and can handle things well.

Of course, the Suppression Department cannot take advantage in vain, and reciprocity is the correct way to behave.

"Master."

Wang Jin nodded and watched the shrike take out a sealed bag wrapped in layers, which seemed to contain something.

scarlet.

"This is…"

"That's right, it's from Feng Yan."

The swarthy man nodded, smiling kindly.

"This thing should have been handed over, but the entire suppression department came together to help you suppress it."

"A rare good thing, but it consumes too much inspiration and the pollution is much higher than the normal level."

The shrike spread his hands and threw the bag in front of Wang Jin.

"Don't shirk it. Not many people in the company can use this thing. After thinking about it, you are the most suitable person."

"Go and say a nice word to that bitch in the R&D department and ask her to help you change it, along with that paw."

"Okay, thank you, master."

Wang Jin nodded and accepted the bag obediently.

As Shrike said, this is a rare good thing, and it is the whole heart of the Suppression Department.

Just looking for You Rong... This gave Wang Jin a headache.


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