Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1494 - 640: The Goddess and the Head-Wrapped Woman_2

Chapter 1494: Chapter 640: The Goddess and the Head-Wrapped Woman_2

"No, I have a husband!"

The female white-collar emphasized, "He’s the best man in the world!"

"Then why are you looking for a husband?"

The bald boss didn’t understand.

"My husband got lost in the winter."

The female white-collar was worried, "I don’t even know how he’s doing. Has he lost weight?"

"What the hell do you mean by got lost?"

The bald boss’s CPU was about to fry, he couldn’t comprehend the female white-collar’s words at all.

"He just got lost!"

The female white-collar didn’t bother to explain, slung her bag over her shoulder, and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I don’t care what your reason is, you must work overtime today, or I’ll fire you!"

The bald boss threatened.

"Then just fire me!"

The female white-collar said and slammed the door as she left.

The high heels clicked on the ground, making a clattering sound.

Looking for her husband was the most important thing, even if the sky fell, it couldn’t take precedence over it.

"You damn..."

The bald boss cursed, not expecting that woman to actually leave without any hesitation.

What to do?

Should he call her back?

The bald boss didn’t hesitate for a moment and chased after her.

When he had hired this ’Kim Agent’, his intentions were impure; it was all to play cards with her.

This female white-collar wasn’t top-tier in appearance, but when she put on the OL suit, flesh-colored stockings, and high heels, she was one sexy piece. The bald boss was smitten the moment he saw her.

His original plan was to assign this Kim Agent various excessive tasks and high-intensity work, then through salary raises and bonuses, hit with a stick and give her a sweet date, making her reluctant to resign. In that process, he thought he could get her under his thumb, but who knew, this woman never worked overtime.

And her attitude was as tough as nails.

The bald boss dashed to the door, and with a bang, the door was violently pushed open, hitting the bald boss’s nose.

"Damn!"

The bald boss cursed, blood trickled from his nose, but seeing the female white-collar return, he smiled: "Weren’t you leaving? Then go!"

Ha, ha, still reluctant to leave this generous salary, right?

"I will leave!"

The female white-collar looked at the bald boss: "I’ve worked for 21 days, give me my salary!"

Colleagues who heard this were shaking their heads.

This money,

For sure Kim Agent wouldn’t get it.

"The contract is in black and white, salary has to be held for a month, and you haven’t even worked for a month, what right do you have to ask for money?"

The bald boss snorted coldly.

"You don’t want to give, right?"

The female white-collar walked up to the bald boss.

"What do you want to do... ah!"

Before the bald boss could finish, Kim Agent lifted her right foot in white high heels and stomped hard on his right hand.

Puchi!

The one-inch heel pierced through the back of the bald boss’s hand.

"Ah!"

The bald boss screamed in agony.

The female white-collar lifted her foot and kicked the bald boss’s head.

Bang!

The bald boss fell to the ground, before he could get up, he saw the female white-collar approach, and her right foot once again stomped savagely down.

Puchi!

The blood-spattered heel pierced through the bald boss’s cheek, pinning his head to the floor.

"I don’t want the salary, let it be your medical expense!"

Kim Agent said as she twisted her right foot left and right.

The bald boss wanted to speak but couldn’t, the pain causing his whole body to convulse.

The female white-collar pulled out the heel and, like kicking a soccer ball, kicked the bald boss’s head again.

Bang!

The bald boss slid over ten meters, hitting the wall before passing out.

The female white-collar left the office, thought for a moment, and took out a bottle of perfume, spraying some inside.

This was a Taboo thing!

Those who smelled the perfume would lose part of their recent memory.

Kim Agent left the building, stood on the street at dusk, feeling dispirited.

Living in the Human Kingdom,

what a hassle!

Really wish to just burn this place down!

But the female white-collar knew she couldn’t do that, otherwise, it would attract the Haijing Security Bureau’s attention, and by then, not only would she not find her husband, but she’d also be hunted and wanted.

"Ah, husband, where on earth are you?"

The female white-collar touched her lower abdomen.

Took a cab home, at 6:45 PM, the female white-collar arrived at the street-side park.

That girl is here again!

"Sis!"

Little Cutie ran over.

"Feeling down?"

Shen Xin asked.

"Can’t find my husband, so annoying!"

The female white-collar worker kicked the garbage can by the roadside twice.

Passing men couldn’t help but glance over, eyeing Kim Agent.

Dressed in business attire, she looked very impactful, and the girl carrying the drawing board beside her seemed so pure, with an artistic vibe, and wait, this little girl is also quite cute.

"Let’s go, I’ll treat you to dinner tonight!"

Having been in contact for so long, for the first time, Shen Xin issued an invitation.

"No, I need to find my husband!"

The female white-collar worker refused.

"Then I’ll go with you to find your husband!"

Shen Xin smiled, "Do you know where he is?"

"I don’t know!"

The female white-collar worker looked at the bustling street, "But I know, there’s a woman with a big bear next to him!"

"Next time I see her, I’ll beat both of her bears into a puddle of mush!"

"It must be her who seduced my husband away!"

The female white-collar worker was very angry.

"Let’s talk while walking!"

Shen Xin handed over the phone, "Want to listen to Buddhist scriptures? They’ll calm you down!"

"No way!"

The female white-collar worker refused.

"This person’s singing of the scriptures has a great charm, not listening is a loss!"

Shen Xin shook her head.

"No matter how melodious the scriptures are, they can’t compare to my husband saying ’I love you’ to me."

The female white-collar worker pouted, "Even if Sakyamuni himself were to chant the scriptures, it wouldn’t suffice!"

...

On Wednesday noon, Lin Baici received a call from Xia Hongyao.

Wu Shitong woke up.

High Ponytail rushed to verify the origins of the oil painting first, Wu Shitong said he couldn’t remember at all, but Xia Hongyao was prepared and brought a colleague from the bureau, who had the Divine Grace of hypnotic dream theft, capable of awakening Wu Shitong’s subconscious.

After some dream theft, Xia Hongyao found out that the oil painting was given to Wu Shitong by a business partner of his, and when Xia Hongyao went to look, the ’partner’ had been killed by his mistress three days prior.

The clues ended there.

"That person’s death was too coincidental, I always feel there’s a big secret in this!"

Xia Hongyao analyzed.

"Don’t investigate further!"

Lin Baici guessed that the oil painting God had intervened, and if Xia Hongyao dug deeper, there might be trouble.

"I know my limits!"

Xia Hongyao hung up the phone.

In the evening, Lin Baici returned to the villa and saw three cars parked at the entrance.

Wu Shitong had obviously investigated Lin Baici, recognized his car, and as soon as he saw Lin Baici’s car return, Wu Shitong promptly got out of the Rolls-Royce, stood by the roadside, waiting for Lin Baici.

Lin Baici got out of his car: "Mr. Wu, you’ve just woken up, you should rest at home more!"

"Not being able to thank God Lin Longyi face to face makes me restless!"

Wu Shitong really knew how to talk, and he positioned himself very low, immediately bowing to Lin Baici: "I cannot repay your life-saving grace. Whenever you require assistance, I shall exert all efforts to relieve your burdens."

"Mr. Wu, you’re being too serious!"

Lin Baici doesn’t like socializing, but with Wu Shitong taking such a humble stance, he felt embarrassed about shooing him away: "Would you like to come in and have a cup of tea?"

"Lin Longyi!"

Liu Guifeng and Wu Guofu were accompanying Wu Shitong, and only now did they have the chance to greet him.

Li Mengge, wearing yoga pants and a sports vest, stood at a distance, watching this scene in utter astonishment, quickly pulling out her phone to report in the small group chat.

Sweet Dove: I saw Wu Shitong visiting the King of the building, he possibly has more status than we estimated.

Ah Left: Who is Wu Shitong?

Sweet Dove: You don’t know the richest person in Haijing?

Ah Left: Wow!

Ah Left: Aren’t you afraid that sharing this news with us will make us join the competition, too?

Innocent Heart saw this message and sneered.

Li Mengge knew her own limits; seeing that the King of the building had a status too high, she knew she couldn’t pull him, so she let others try their hand.

After all, if her bestie catches the handsome guy, it’d be easier to talk when she herself approaches for favors, right?

Sweet Dove: Rich, good-looking, and has status, damn, how did that girl chase the King of the building?

Sweet Dove: And with one look, I can tell the girl is a green tea!

The more Li Mengge thought about it, the angrier she got, envy, jealousy, and hatred seemed ready to burst her apart.

Sweet Dove: Why don’t we five team up?

One Milk Tea: Scram!

Ah Left: Wow, then who goes first? The last one might just get the dregs.

Sweet Dove: The King of the building has such a sturdy frame, probably no problem taking on five!