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6290. Section 6290 does not meet our requirements

The more he behaves like this, the more obvious he becomes?

After thinking for a while, he picked up the receiver and pressed a few numbers...

"Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"Don't copy them all. There are only 20 or so times left for her to continue writing after she wakes up!"

"Oh..." The servant was stunned, not understanding what the young master wanted to do after a while.

At least, Su Shijie's goal was achieved. Chanel stayed up late last night, slept until dusk, and rested in bed for another day. When she woke up, she had dinner under the supervision of the servants and copied the rest more than 20 times.

When it's over, the day has passed.

"98,99...100."

The servant counted everything that had been transcribed in front of Chanel.

Chanel actually had doubts in her heart. She wrote more than 30 times at most last night. Although she didn't count it specifically, why did she write so many times when she woke up? Could it be that she was in a daze and was writing while sleepwalking?

She scanned what she had written again, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

Maybe the servant made a miscalculation, but the important thing is that she can be freed anyway.

"I've finished copying them all. Can I go to work tomorrow?"

"Yes, you can go find a job starting from tomorrow."

"Where is the newspaper I want? Have you bought it?"

The servant respectfully handed over a stack of newspapers, all of which were from City B in the past half month. Generally, there is recruitment information in the corner of the newspaper. Of course, most of the information about the recruitment here is relatively basic.

Chanel picked up a pen, looked at it carefully, and drew circles on the places that interested her.

Some of the things she found interesting were copied down with a pen.

The servant looked at the messily turned newspaper, quietly took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of the dense red circles.

Soon, Mr. Su found out that Chanel had chosen restaurant-related jobs... or logistics work.

Su Shijie was very satisfied.

If you are busy in the back, you won't see male customers.

Serving tea and water is not suitable for her either...

However, why did Chanel choose to go to the restaurant? Working behind the scenes is actually the most tiring thing!

He began to worry that her body could not bear it. And as far as her skills were concerned, she couldn't cook, wash dishes or cut vegetables, she couldn't do anything, her legs were tired even when she stood up...

After a pause, Su Shijie's face darkened. It seemed that these things were not something he should worry about!

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"Are you applying for a job as a logistics handyman?"

This was not the first time that Chanel was looked at like this. The account manager looked at her from top to bottom.

Not to mention that she looks like a well-protected daughter of a famous family, wearing a brand name and just going out...

"Miss, are you kidding us by running away from home?"

"..."

"We are just a regular restaurant and cannot afford to serve a giant Buddha like yours."

"No, I'm really here to apply." Chanel said sincerely.

"Miss, I'm really sorry, you don't meet our requirements..."

"Why, when I saw the recruitment advertisement outside, it said that the only requirements were age and height, and the education level was only high school or above... How did I fail to meet the requirements?"

She can't even look at the most basic level of work? Is she so useless?



Chanel walked out of the restaurant and looked at the traffic flow on the street. She should have changed her clothes first, but when she stretched out her hands, they were pure and white, and she had not done anything.


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