One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 256 On One Hundred Ways of Donating Blood (23)

  It may be that Lingqiong always reveals her thoughts about lack of money either intentionally or unintentionally.

   Although Sinclair was skeptical, he also believed it a little.

  She was extremely indifferent that night, and didn't care about the life and death of the woman who asked her for help.

  That's not something normal people can do...

  And she is selling pure blood.

  All these add up to show that she is not a good person.

   "Then there is one thing, I want to ask you."

"ask."

  "Where did the pure blood in your hand come from?"

   "Is this important?" Ling Qiong tilted her head, as if she didn't understand this question, what did it have to do with her joining them.

   "Don't worry, just get to know it and won't interfere with you." Sinclair said.

  Lingqiong stared at Sinclair for a few seconds, pondered for a moment, curled her lips and smiled, "Xia Miye's."

  Sinclair froze when he heard the name: "Xia Miye?"

   "Yes." Lingqiong smiled, "I like him, don't make his mind, otherwise no one will have a better life."

  The little girl’s voice is habitually soft, but for some reason she has a gloomy feeling, which makes her heart hairy.

   "..." Do you like him and sell his blood? What do you like about this!

  Sinclair once again felt that the little girl in front of him was not a good thing.

  It’s better if it’s not good...

   Kind-hearted people, they can’t do this.

   "I don't want anything to happen to Xia Miye. If something happens to him, I will be very angry. Mr. Sinclair will not make me angry, right?"

   "... Don't worry about Xu Guanshi."

   Lingqiong stretched out his hand: "Then, happy cooperation."

   "Happy cooperation."

  ...

  Sinclair left the office, returned to his office, made sure there was no one, dialed the phone, and reported the result.

   "She said she likes Xia Miye, but... from the point of view of her behavior, she doesn't like it much, as if she is making money using Xia Miye's blood." Sinclair guessed.

  The people over there didn't know what was said, Sinclair responded.

   "Anyway, Xia Miye should be regarded as a weakness for her. Since it was sent to the front, we also have an extra bargaining chip to control her."

   "Okay... I will arrange a game and take her to see the situation. If there is no problem, then continue to the next step."

   "Um...I will be careful."

  Sinclair hung up and looked outside.

  The management power of the branch office is very powerful. If it is really okay, it will be a good thing for them.

  The previous manager can’t get in the oil and salt, and I can’t even pull the water down...

  ...

  Xia Mi Ye’s home.

  Today he came back a bit late, and when he entered the room, he found it was messy, as if someone had broken in.

  Xia Miye stepped forward quickly, and saw Sharp lying on the ground dizzy in the living room.

  He stepped forward to help Sharp up.

  "Mi...Miye?" Sharp woke up quietly, "Are you back?"

   "Someone is making trouble again?"

  Obviously this is not the first time.

  Since they moved here, kinsmen have come to make trouble when he is not at home.

  These blood races may be former enemies, or they may be villains who have fallen into trouble.

"Hey…"

  Xia Miye cleaned up the things on the ground, and said: "I will find a new place in these two days."

   "Don't toss it." Sharp said: "Even if you move, you can find it."

  Xia Miye didn't say a word, and packed her things in silence.

  Sharp listened to the movement and said for a long time: "Miye, you can leave here. This will only hurt you, so don't care about me anymore."

"I will not leave."

  Sharp sighed: "Aren't you giving up?"

Xia Miye: "Since you didn't take the sacred artifact, someone will always take it, and I will find out who it is."

  Those who encircle and suppress other people...he will also get rid of them one by one.

  Sharp was silent, and just shook his head for a while.

  Xia Miye tidied up the room, and put all the undamaged things back in place, as if nothing had happened.

  He took a little food from the refrigerator, put it on the plate, and put it in Sharp's hands.

  Sharp's body is not good, so he has to eat every day.

Although not many, these things are not cheap.

  For Xia Miye now, it is a big burden.

   Knocking—

  Sharp couldn't see, but still turned his head in the direction of the door.

  Xia Miye took the knife from the cabinet, put it behind her back, and opened the door.

  Outside the door is a young man dressed very elite.

   "Hello." The young man was a little shy, "Are you Mr. Xia Miye?"

  Xia Miye nodded.

   "Here is an entry notice." The young man took out a document from his carry-on bag, "Please report on time at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

  "Join?" Xia Miye frowned: "I shouldn't be able to do any normal work."

  The young man smiled shyly: "The branch office is not governed by the blood treaty."

  Separation Office...

   "Notify me that it is delivered, then I will go first." The young man bent down and left the corridor.

  Xia Miye opened the file and saw the position-Assistant Manager.

  Sharp touched it from the living room and stood beside the cabinet in the hallway, "I just heard the entry notice, what kind of job is it?"

  They are demoted to civilians, but they are still different from ordinary blood races. They cannot participate in any work that has a formal salary.

  Xia Miye closed the door and went straight into the bedroom without answering.

  Sharp sighed heavily.

  ...

  Nine o'clock in the morning is the official working time, but not many people arrive at nine o'clock in the morning.

  As long as the work under one's hands is finished, the divisional office will not take care of late arrivals and early departures.

  Your work efficiency determines whether you have the right to arrive late and leave early.

  Of course, you can’t go too far. It’s reasonable to be late for an hour and leave early, but it won’t work if you don’t come for a long time.

  Xia Miye arrived at the branch office at exactly nine o'clock.

  He looked at the branch office building with mixed thoughts.

  He shouldn’t be here...

  But he still came.

   Xia Miye exhaled, turned around to leave, and a person ran out, "Hello, are you Mr. Xia Miye?"

"…Yes."

  The other side said: "I will take you in to do the job, and when the work comes, I will take you there."

  "..."

  The other party enthusiastically pulled him in, and quickly went through the entry procedures for him, and got a badge belonging to the branch office.

  The speed, as if for fear that he would run away...

  "The branch office does not require many employees, as long as they complete their own duties. But this badge must be worn at all times to facilitate entry and exit of all departments of the building.

  Badges are like access control cards.

  It’s just that you don’t need to swipe it, and it will automatically recognize where you need to use it.

   "The steward is here, let me take you up."

  Xia Miye was taken to the office on the top floor. There was no one inside, and the other party asked him to wait a while.

  Xia Miye looked down at the office. This office didn't appear solemn and serious, and it was full of girlish style.

  There is a row of cabinets on the wall on the left. There are many miscellaneous things on them, but they have one thing in common-beauty.

  (End of this chapter)