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Chapter 4 - Chapter Three: The Boss Is So OP

Inside of a dimly lit room, a bundle of cloth can be seen on the bed. The whorl of black hair is only a sign that there is a person inside the blanket with a steady breathing pattern - indicating that someone is in the land of dreams. The said person also wriggled in his sleep. He unconciously kicked the blanket covering him downwards resulting in uncovering his body. This habit of his produced a nice but lazy atmosphere that if anyone will dare peek on his room, will appreciate. A stream of sunlight hit his eyes that he can't help but cover them with his arm due to the heat . He wanted to sleep more but upon realizing something, he opened his eyes.

" Rise and shine, Fang Shushu.~ "

Fang Xiu greeted himself with pun intended to brighten his day. He neatly folded his blanket, arranged his dented pillow, brushed up his hair with his hand and after double checking his bed's arrangement - if there's anything that he left of, he proceeded to walk outside his room with his sleepwear on to greet and wakeup his father in the adjacent room. He knocked on the door a few times to inform his Dad for his arrival. Noticing that his father is unresponsive, he decided to left the door and leave a note at his Dad's door with a tape attached on it.

<< Good morning, Dad. I overslept this time so I decided to buy Aunt Yang's fried dough sticks for breakfast. I'll buy you a hot fresh soymilk on the way to warm your stomach.

- Xiu >>

Fang Xiu changed into a pair of clean white polo shirt and black trousers. He slipped in his feet in a pair of white slippers and to complete his outfit, he wore a mask. Now, he's ready to set off!

Unbeknowst to Fang Xiu, his father left the house even before the sun rose. He left quietly as much as possible to avoid waking up his son and the only thing that filled up his stomach is a cup of tea to start up his day. He also didn't forget to bring several copy of his resume which is a very oudated thing because electrical copies is now a norm, a few samples of the photos he had taken while he was still on the job, and of course, he can't let himself forget to buy a newspaper to search for job vacancies. He, himself still trust the prints than the online ones because even though the contents of the web nowadays undergoes credibility process, some fake infos still managed to passed.

While walking in the streets, his gaze wanders here and there because who might know, a wanted sign just for himself is pasted or flash on electrical boards. Yes, He, the old fish, is indeed gone out for a job hunting.

In a corner, something caught Fang Yu's attention. On a metal stand that's full of articles, a magazine with a title in a red font stand out. It read:

<< Mr. and Mrs. He, happily announced that their son, He LingChen entered the rankings of companies because of his own power. >>

Fang Yu's eyes were solemn as he read the magazine's front page.

" Dude, buying one? "

A man that wore brown jacket approached Fang Yu side. He happily persuaded Fang Yu to buy one article but it seems that the customer is really a hard nut to crack.

" No, I'm just curious about the He Clan's Shizi. "

The vendor nodded. Noticing that Fang Yu's eyes were not leaving the magazine, He once again persuaded Fang Yu to buy the copy for he might change his mind but the man rejected. This made him a bit angry but seeing that the man was neither touching nor destroying the goods, he let him read it.

Well, personal terminals were on trend and soon, physical copies like this will stop circulating.

The vendor remained seated at his seat. He gaze at the horizon. He quite enjoyed watching the bustling and always in a hurry people  in the city but maybe, it's time for him to soon return to his province to laze his remaining days. He smiled with the thought filling his mind. His wrinkle filled face slightly brighten while he continued to reminisce.

" Ruo...Yan... "

Fang Yu's eyes left the article. He gaze the other titles around it. News, business, weekly journals, it's all the usuals. Fang Yu's eyes suddenly stopped. It seems that his jobless days will end today, ah.

" Wanted: CGs and Stills Photographer.

Be our photographer!!! We need you!!!

Requirements: Have  a personal terminal. No age restrictions. Open to all genre and themes. With or without experience in photography. Orientations are free.

If interested, kindly bring your requirements and go personally to Jiu Building, find Ms. Layton for assistance and wait for approval. "

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After seeing the ad, Fang Yu hurriedly went to the company's address. He made himself presentable first before entering the building. Luckily, Ms. Layton, the one he is supposed to find is within the building which he found out by asking the receptionist.

After a couple of minutes, a lady emerged from the elevator. She throw a smile towards Fang Yu as she walked over. They greeted each other politely and at the right moment, the man handed over his resume.

" Mr. Fang? "

" Y-Yes? "

" You're pretty outdated but this is fine." Ms. Layton commented to Fang Yu as she received the file.

" Sorry. "

Ms. Layton guides Fang Yu to the elevator, after a few moments, they arrived at the H.R. She let the man take a seat at the side as she proceed inside the H.R. room. In a corner, she scanned the resume of Mr. Fang and sent it to the Boss.

Well, suprisingly, the Boss responded quickly because her terminal issued an alert sound with a message that the applicant can start tomorrow.

Ms. Layton: "..." No interviews?

" Mr. Fang Yu?"

Fang Yu stood at his seat. His eyes were filled with hope as he gaze at the lady who just announced his name from the half-opened door.

" You're hired. "

" Thank you. "

The lady quietly left the bowing Fang Yu. She go in a nearby elevator, alight inside, pressed the button for the topmost floor, walk a little distance and opened the door across and it's after a few knocks of course!

And from there, the man that filled all the women and men's fantasies entered her sight. The man was also the holder of the " golden bachelor" label in the business circles.

" Ms.  Layton, please guide Mr. Fang accordingly starting tomorrow and give this physical copy to the H.R. to be added under his file. It's confidential. "

" Yes, Sir. "

Lara Layton left her boss' sight. Once the folder laid in her pale hands, she can't help herself to sneakily glance at it.

At the upper right side of the folder, Fang Yu's 1x1 photo was attached. What suprised Lara was, it not only contained the usual information about the applicant. It also contained the personal and private info that the person experience on his entire life.

Ms. Layton : "....." F*ck... The Boss is so OP.~ He quickly acquired the applicant's info.

She suddenly felt that she saw something that she shouldn't had seen. Cold sweat trickled at her back. She hurriedly closed the folder while raising her vigilance of anyone saw what she had done.

Luckily, no one saw that dangerous act of hers, ah...

Lara's clacking heels echoed in the hall. She then proceed towards her destination. She must obey the tyrant's order ASAP.

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System Access: Accepted

[ Welcome, Master. ]

A yawn escaped from his lips as he lazed around the office. He might be strict towards his employees and had a good working attitude but every now and then, he also needs to relax.

" Select a novel. "

[ Yes. ]

If anyone was inside the room, they will saw a handsome and elegant man whose eyes where closed, appearing very lax but the green beeping light of his bracelet, betrayed the assumptions.

He might appear asleep or unconcious, but his mind is wide awake.

[ Welcome to " Rebirth of Elegant Doctor: Wang Ye, Please Be Gentle! "]

" My role? "

[ System detected that host is the main male lead of this story. ]

The man's eyebrow raised. A cold smirk slowly crept at his lips. It seems that an amusing idea entered his mind, producing a cold laugh from him.

" It seems that I'm in a reverse harem set-up, ah..."

[ Host sure is very smart. V-] very very much....~

Before the system can continue it's speech, the man opened his mouth.

" But I'm still the one producing the last laugh. Enter the world."

[ En. ]