This world is still a world that is relatively exclusive to her, or outsiders. No matter she uses her mental power or space, she will attract pressure from the rules.
However, Juhua's use of external medicine did not cause any fluctuations in the rules.
Zihua took a shower and washed away the impurities that had been removed from the skin, and her skin became shiny.
Yu Xi is 60-70% similar to the palace maid Yu Xi, and they look good.
Breakfast is easy to solve, a piece of fairy fruit.
Zihua changed into work clothes, put the things she should bring into her bag, and left the house.
On Monday, all modes of transportation were crowded with people going to work.
You don't need to take a car, you can walk to the company in more than ten minutes.
The original owner's job was the president's secretary.
When she joined the company, she was at the front desk. After the probationary period, she was transferred to the secretarial department.
After arriving at the secretarial department, the original manager actually did similar work as the front desk, receiving the president's guests, serving tea and coffee, printing documents, etc.
In terms of company business, outings, etc., there are other professional secretaries to take care of it.
The original owner liked this job very much, it was relaxing.
Yuhua punched in and entered the company.
It is a large company that rents an entire floor of an office building.
Zihua stood in the corridor inside the company, looking at a certain point in the corridor.
The space at that point has abnormal fluctuations.
She had seen an abnormal fluctuation point in space on her way here.
This fluctuation point in the corridor is much larger than the fluctuations seen before.
"Good morning, Yu Xi, what are you looking at?" Pan Ying, who was also in the secretarial department, followed her to the corridor and said, "It's nothing."
"Morning." Yuhua said, "Let's see if it's raining outside."
At the end of the corridor is a window.
"Can you see it from so far away? No need to look, I just came up and it was cloudy." Pan Ying went into the house.
The work is really leisurely, and there is not much to do until the CEO comes to Juhua.
Juhua is definitely a person who can sit still, and she drank tea and browsed the Internet for three hours.
Her hacking skills are applicable in this world, and she conducts further investigation around the identity of the original owner.
There is no problem with the original owner’s parents and her birth information. The original owner looks similar to her mother. The birth hospital’s records are complete, and there is surveillance video to prove it.
It is basically certain that he was not adopted and was not transferred.
The paternity test that the original owner's mother mentioned was also found. When the original owner's grandparents divorced and divided the property, the original owner's grandparents said that the child was born from the original owner's mother's affair, so the original owner's mother took the original owner's father to do the test.
The parents of the original owner also have backgrounds, and they are not high-class children who ran away from home.
Is it possible that this obsession does not belong to the original owner?
But in memory it is.
At eleven o'clock, the president came.
The CEO has a very CEO-like name, Ye Xuanmo.
Ye Xuanmo is tall, has long legs, a tall nose, thin lips, and a handsome face.
Seeing Zi Hua staring at him, Ye Xuanmo frowned slightly but entered his office without saying anything.
"Hey, Yu Xi." Pan Ying stood next to Yu Hua and whispered, "You won't fall in love with the president, right? Don't, we are not in the same class as President Ye, there will be no results.
You were transferred to the secretarial department because during the probation period, you had no interest in the president. If someone finds out that you like the president, you will be transferred soon. Don't get stuck with money."
The salary in the secretarial department is good, and you can often receive personal red envelopes from the president in a small group of secretaries.
"Yeah." Yuhua accepted Pan Ying's kindness.
Pan Ying patted Yuhua's shoulder gently and went back to her desk to get busy.
The president is here, and the secretarial department is going to be busy.
What Zi Hua just looked at was Ye Xuanmo's soul, because Ye Xuanmo's soul was filled with so much death energy that it even dissipated.
When a person is alive, his body is full of anger. After death, the anger will be transformed into death energy.
Death energy can also be said to be Yin energy.
Ye Xuanmo's body was still angry, there was no doubt that he was alive, but there was a lot of yin energy attached to his soul.
Very peculiar physique.
President Ye doesn’t like to drink coffee, he likes to drink tea.
Recently I have been drinking white tea.
Zi Hua took the purple clay pot specially designed for President Ye, brewed it and brought it to the President.
It depends on whether she can find an opportunity for her to take advantage of him. If so, she can study his soul up close.
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Cen Qingzhu got out of the elevator, looked at the wall with the company logo that Ms. Ye was familiar with, and thought to herself, she, Cen Qingzhu, is back.
That thing must be hers.
The front desk received a notice, "Miss Cen, please come in."
Cen Qingzhu entered the company with a smile.
I saw a female staff member coming out of the tea room carrying a purple clay pot.
She recognized this female staff member as one of her senior brother's secretaries.
At a glance, I knew that this tea was made for my senior brother.
Senior brother's purple clay teapots are specially made by the master, and they are easy to recognize.
Cen Qingzhu stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "This is tea for your president. Give it to me and I will deliver it."
"Okay." Zihua put the purple clay pot into Cen Qingzhu's hand.
If someone is willing to help her with her work, of course she would be happy to do so. It would be difficult to attack President Ye when guests come.
Regarding the issue of President Ye's soul, she can look at it anytime, there is no rush.
Although he took the initiative, being treated as a tea-making girl ruined Cen Qingzhu's good mood a lot.
She glanced at Zihua and said, "You have suffered a bloody disaster recently, so you should take care of yourself."
This woman is wearing a semi-antique outfit that looks like a robe or a skirt. She is quite beautiful, and her expression is full of pride and confidence.
It feels like looking at people with a look of disdain.
What made Zihua notice was her soul.
Huo, another strange one, with signs of reset in his soul.
After Zihua swallowed the reset rules, she discovered that whether she was reborn or transported into a book, the soul has some reset rules.
This person is still a practitioner.
What he practices is a way of practicing metaphysics, which focuses on cultivating the soul in order to achieve the purpose of connecting yin and yang.
What is cultivated together with metaphysics is called soul power.
Cen Qingzhu was too lazy to talk nonsense to a person who would not live long. He knocked on the door of the president's office with a purple clay pot and heard a magnetic voice coming from inside, "Come in."
Cen Qingzhu gathered his emotions, curved the corners of his mouth in a nice arc, pushed the door open and went in.
Zihua left the room, stood in the corridor, and looked at the spatial fluctuation point again.
The fluctuations have become larger.
"Secretary Yu, is Xuan Mo in the office?" A pretty woman smiled softly at Yuhua.
The original owner knew the woman named Zhong Yiling, who often came to see President Ye. She was suspected to be the president's girlfriend, but she had not officially announced it in the company.
For some reason, the original owner always felt that Zhong Yiling smiled too happily at her every time he saw her.
Zihua nodded, "Yes."
She agreed with the original owner, and Zhong Yiling seemed happy to see her.
"Thank you, Secretary Yu."
Zhong Yiling smiled at Zihua again and entered the president's office with the lunch box in his hand.