Xi Ning really couldn't stand it anymore. What kind of bastard could be so blind-eyed.

The Li family gave him a home and provided him with good food and drink, but he was only thinking about abandoning his wife when the time came. Such a man would rather destroy ten temples than their marriage.

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Xi Ning's sense of justice arose spontaneously, and Fei Fei had no choice but to kill this little guy. He accepted this task very well, and it was considered a mistake.

Mo Ming: "You are a demon now, so there is no need for you to have any sense of justice."

Xining: "Why can't demons have a sense of justice?"

Mo Ming: "Because you are a demon, a branch of demons, and you should do evil."

Xining: "Although Su Yunpeng is the male protagonist of the future world, it does not affect his being a bastard. Although I am a demon, it does not affect my sense of justice."

Mo Ming...: "Okay, just continue to be a demon with a sense of justice."

Su Yunpeng lay on the bed and read the call records several times to make sure there was no record of Uncle Li. He was not in the mood to play games anymore, so he put his phone away and fell asleep.

Xining then pulled a piece of transparent thread and tied her wrists to Su Yunpeng's, one end at a time, so that no matter where Su Yunpeng went, she could reach them in the blink of an eye.

She made a barrier and went back to rest in her cave in the demon world. There were still spare rooms and beds, but she still slept soundly in the cave. After all, she was an elf with very weak magic power, and she still hadn't opened her business in five hundred years.

At the end of the day, if she encounters any mortal with some magic power, she might be destroyed.

As he was sleeping soundly, he felt the thread on his wrist move, indicating that Su Yunpeng was awake.

No matter, continue to sleep, get enough sleep first before talking.

When I woke up again, even though I was very unhappy, I still got up, opened the barrier, flew in, and continued to complete the task.

Su Yunpeng had already put on his security uniform and stood behind the large glass door of the business building. When he saw someone coming, he would pull the door open and say "hello".

He felt that this job was not as good as a parking lot. In the parking lot, everyone was sitting and only stood up when they saw people coming.

But here, you have to stand all the time.

The day shift starts at eight o'clock and ends at eight o'clock in the evening. The door of the building will be open from 8:30 to 9:30 and from 5 to 6:30 in the afternoon to facilitate the entry and exit of people in the building. At other times, when there are fewer people, it will be closed.

Come to your door.

When the door is open, stand there and say "hello" to people you see. But when the door is closed, just like now, someone comes and pulls the door.

I have been standing for two full hours since I stood at eight o'clock, and the soles of my feet hurt. But there are still three hours until the lunch break.

My mouth was dry as I spoke, and even though there was a drink I bought next to me, I was still thirsty after drinking it, and my throat hurt a little.

Xining was set to invisible, sitting comfortably on the sofa in the lobby, watching this white-eyed wolf keep pulling the door open and saying "Hello". Although he said it, he looked impatient. Fortunately,

He was wearing a military cap and his head was lowered, so the expression on his face was not clear.

I finally got through the lunch break. The lunch break here is staggered with that of most companies in the building. The companies in the building basically have no breaks from twelve o'clock to one o'clock, so the security guards are waiting for them to go to work at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Just rest.

Not only security, but also cleaning and greening, etc. The building provides working lunches.

Su Yunpeng dragged his tired body to the large cafeteria on the basement floor to receive a work meal.

Lunch is four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetarian dishes. Today is a braised lion head, two small noodles with small yellow croaker, a stir-fried chicken lettuce, a stir-fried edamame with pickles, and the soup is seaweed and egg drop soup.

Sitting on his seat, Su Yunpeng wanted to say, is this thing for human consumption?

In the past, when I was cooking at Li's house, no matter what, the things he cooked were made from real ingredients and looked much better than this.

My stomach is already growling with hunger. I used to eat before noon, but my stomach is not used to it yet and my biological clock has not yet adjusted.

Let's eat it and deal with it at least. Break open the disposable chopsticks and add some lion heads. Well, it's flour. About one pound of meat can be added to one pound of flour.

The pickled vegetables were better, since he was used to eating light food anyway, so it was just right without oil and water. The fried edamame with pickled vegetables was too salty, so he put it into the soup.

What kind of soup is this? You can't even see a few seaweed or egg droplets in it. Put the pickles and edamame in it, it's just right.

I was even more dissatisfied with the small yellow croaker, which was not fresh at all. It must have been bought from the market and was about to smell bad. The fish meat was like flour. In order to cover up the staleness, a lot of cooking wine was added to marinate it and wrap it in it.

The flour used for yellow croaker has spices added to it.

It's so unpalatable, but that's all it has now. Su Yunpeng closed his eyes, pretending that his sense of taste had failed, put the rice into the soup, and poured it into his mouth with a slurp. He swallowed it after chewing it for a few times, which was regarded as having dealt with the lunch.

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At this time, it was almost time, and there was only half an hour each for lunch and dinner. If the work meal in the evening was still like this, he would order takeout.

Relatively speaking, there were fewer people in the afternoon. Standing at the door, Su Yunpeng felt that his calves were very sore, and the soles of his feet were burning, as if every uneven place his feet stepped on would be infinitely magnified.

I really don’t want to do it anymore, but I don’t want to do the job I just found, so I will talk to the Li family. The mother and daughter of the Li family are waiting to see his joke.

Xining... Hehe, you think too much, no one wants to see your jokes, who will wait to see your elder or son-in-law’s jokes?

At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat belly and a big belly walked over while holding a phone loudly.

Su Yunpeng was ready and reached out to open the door.

But when the man arrived at the door, he stopped, turned around, held his cell phone, and spoke loudly toward the outside: "No, this is not possible, I want it tonight. If you don't deliver it today, my things will be gone tomorrow."

Can't get in..."

Su Yunpeng rolled his eyes, loosened his grip on the doorknob, and put it down.

But as soon as he put it down, the man slowly turned around and grabbed the door handle again, preparing to open the door.

But the man didn't know if he was too focused on the phone or if he did it on purpose, so he turned back.

Su Yunpeng became angry at this time, yanked the door open, and simply held it open to wait.

The man was on the phone outside the door, shouting loudly, insisting that the supplier on the other end of the phone deliver the goods tonight.

When people came from behind, the man gave way a little bit and others passed.

"Hello!" Su Yunpeng tried his best to say hello, but his voice came out. He was about to explode with anger. He came in when he wanted to come in and went out when he wanted to go out. What were you doing standing here? Are you full?

According to regulations, the door could not be kept open during this period, so he had to close the door.
Chapter completed!