For Li Jiaxin, doing the splits isn't just a matter of having legs, right?
It's as easy as playing.
Xu Mo thought this suggestion was excellent.
It was convenient and saved trouble.
Looking around,
Li Jiaxin was wearing a burgundy professional suit with shorts, which accentuated a striking curve!
Forming an S-shaped line.
Big, plump, and beautiful!
Xu Mo's mouth twitched slightly.
It seemed that with her outfit, doing the splits wasn't suitable.
She had the ability.
But not the conditions.
If one had to say, it was the professional shorts that were holding her back.
The male colleagues became even more excited upon seeing this.
Their hearts roared, "Long live President Xu! President Xu is awesome!"
This was even more stimulating than the previous salary increase in boosting their work efficiency and quality!
Li Jiaxin looked at her outfit and forced a smile on her face.
She really wanted to kill Xu Mo!
"I'm sorry, President Xu, I can do the splits, but my outfit isn't suitable for that action."
Xu Mo was instantly amused.
[That's exactly right! If it were suitable, I wouldn't force you to do it. It's precisely because it's unsuitable that you can't do it! Resent me, baby, and then hurry up and cause trouble.]
"It's not a matter of suitability, but a question of professional spirit and quality. You want a job, but you can't showcase the talent you should have for this job. How can I let you into the company?"
"Look at those people outside, all of them are down-to-earth, genuinely getting in through their abilities, aren't they?"
As Xu Mo finished speaking,
a loud chorus of agreement erupted from the crowd.
"Yes, President Xu is absolutely right. Back then, my buddy scored higher than me and came to Xu Corporation for an interview with me. In practical skills, he was inferior to me and was rejected, while I was fortunate enough to join this big family. Whenever he mentions this, he is filled with regret and resentment."
"Miss, your difficulty in applying is much smaller... cough cough, about the same as ours. Please show us your best."
Facing the lascivious calls,
Li Jiaxin's heart was full of disdain!
Previously, when applying, she was determined to get into Xu Corporation no matter what.
But now, things were different!
After hearing Xu Mo's thoughts,
she had the idea of running away.
What's the point of being a double agent, I'm out of here!
Li Jiaxin shook her head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, President Xu, I cannot fulfill your request. This job is very important to me."
"But I believe that with my abilities, I can also find a job in other major companies."
As Li Jiaxin spoke, she began to organize her materials, really intending to leave.
Xu Mo was dumbfounded.
[Damn! I really messed up, outsmarting myself, Ah Zhen, are you serious?]
[A walk-away trip just like that?]
[The Crooked-mouthed Dragon King's task, are you not going to complete it?]
[You are a dedicated double agent, if you leave, what will I do? Who will bring down my Xu family? Who will ruin our business empire? Who will fill up my Ferrari LaFerrari? Cough cough... the latter seems not your concern.]
Xu Mo restrained the urge to curse and stood in front of her, his heart filled with anxiety.
"Are you really leaving?"
Li Jiaxin nodded without speaking.
At this moment, Xu Mo's heart felt like it was being cut!
His expression was one of great pain!
Those who didn't know might think he genuinely had feelings for this mixed-race beauty.
Wanting to pursue Shen Manni while also dabbling in an office romance.
[Oh no! You really are leaving? Not just joking around?]
[If you leave, what about the ten beauties of Xu Corporation?]
[Your job position, I've already arranged it, just like in your previous life, a high-powered but idle role, the office is full of beauties, the top five beauties of Xu Corporation are all there]
[Although they may not be as good as the female demon, the foolish woman, each one is an extraordinary beauty, some even more beautiful than you]
[Ah... it's such a pity]
[I can only wait for the Crooked-mouthed Dragon King to send someone else]
Li Jiaxin's honey-colored, mixed-race leg, which was about to step out of the office, strangely paused in mid-air.
It didn't come down for a long time.
She swallowed hard and then returned.
Walking back in.
"After careful consideration, Xu Corporation has always had a good reputation outside, with salary and benefits far exceeding those of the industry. Since I'm here, I think I should give it a try."
The mixed-race beauty showered Xu Mo with a series of compliments.
So much so that Xu Mo didn't know what to say.
But it felt quite nice to hear.
Hmm... sometimes, fake words sound better than the truth.
Especially when the person speaking the fake words makes them sound so genuine!
Look at Li Jiaxin's sparkling, almost star-filled fox eyes.
So sincere!
Playing hard to get?
Xu Mo didn't bother thinking too much and directly said, "You can do the splits, you can start work immediately, I'll personally check your entry report."
Li Jiaxin looked at her lower body attire and then at the male staff outside whose eyes were wide as bells!
Xu Mo, if you dare to deceive me, your whole family is doomed!
If I find out later that the so-called ten beauties of Xu Corporation
are all unattractive ugly women!
I won't need the Crooked-mouthed Dragon King to act, I'll do it myself!
Li Jiaxin's face slightly blushed as she stated her condition.
"Alright, I'll only do it for you!"
Xu Mo understood.
He expressed his understanding of the difficulties of tofu grinding and the principles and original intentions one must adhere to.
This was a good thing.
In fact, being able to reach this point was already quite difficult for Li Jiaxin.
If he pushed further,
it would be like before, where she would flip out and walk out of Xu Corporation.
This would
result in a direct loss.
Xu Mo looked at the others inside and said, "You all go out."
Instantly, both the people inside and outside, who were full of anticipation, looked disappointed.
Their hearts were hit with ten thousand points of damage.
Some even expressed a desire for Xu Mo to deduct their monthly salary.
Just to catch a glimpse of the goddess doing the splits.
Soon, the room was locked.
Only Xu Mo and Li Jiaxin remained inside.
The envious male staff outside, some unwilling, some even trying to squat down and look through the door crack.
The construction of Xu Corporation's buildings was not done by Hongtu, a lousy real estate company.
The materials used were all genuine.
Soundproofing and privacy were all world-class.
Even if these people crouched down, they wouldn't see anything.
Xu Mo shrugged and said, "Please start your performance!"
We deeply appreciate it, and from now on, we will awaken to become a dedicated word-typing machine.
These two days, we will update at least ten thousand words, we are working so hard.
Everyone, please help and promote this book to the book shortage area.
The debut is coming soon, which is very important for an author.
Our KunKun lost two and didn't find them back, now two more are gone, we can't afford to eat anymore.
Sob sob...
Here we kneel and beg for everyone's help~

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”