Due to the financial crisis, the boss jumped off a building, so the old Club 69 was no more.
Linda Linda had no old haunt to return to, so she could only look online for other job positions.
However, after sending out her rich resume everywhere, she didn't even qualify for an interview.
Linda Linda unwillingly bit her lips coated in sparkling lipstick and, after dressing up exquisitely, she stepped out of her home once again, this time taking the subway to Binzhou District.
Having been in the business for so long, she still knew some people, and she had helped quite a few as well.
When she arrived at a brothel called Old Second Yanxuan, she was directly stopped at the door.
"Jock! It's me!! Jock!!" she called out through the transparent wall to an acquaintance inside.
The man with poker cards tattooed on his face and wearing a top hat came up to Linda Linda, looking incredibly surprised, and said, "Linda? I thought you were dead! I thought you died in that nuclear explosion in Queens District."
"Sort of, it's a long story. Anyway, can you help me find a job here? Yellow Dog is dead and Club 69 is gone."
"Well... it's tough, but considering you lent me money for my sex change, I'll think of something," said Jock, as he went inside.
Soon, with Jock's intervention, Linda Linda secured a hard-earned interview opportunity.
"Can you perform oral sex?"
"Yes."
"Can you handle anal sex?"
"Yes."
"Can you handle asphyxiation SM?"
"Yes."
"Can you handle JC?"
"Yes."
"Can you handle eye sex?"
"Yes."
"Can you handle brain sex?"
"?" Linda Linda couldn't help but internally criticize how perverted this damned place was. Even she, a veteran, found it twisted,
but the most important thing now was to find a job to pay off her loans. If push comes to shove, she could just turn the Pain Editor to its lowest setting during work. "...as long as the money is right, yes."
Hearing Linda's responses, HR glanced at the data on the system interface and immediately said, "Sorry, I just saw that you're 35 years old; our clients have high requirements for the smoothness of the girls' skin."
Upon hearing this, Jock immediately got anxious, "Hey, hey, hey, isn't this bullying? In Metropolis, how is having poor skin a reason to decline someone? You think her skin looks old, then let her swap it for new skin."
"I hate it most when people don't strive to work with their real skills. What, because you brought her, I should give special treatment?"
Seeing that the HR was displeased and looking at Jack, Linda Linda quickly grabbed him as he clenched his fists tightly.
"Forget it, forget it, it's okay, I'll look somewhere else. Don't worry, I still have some connections in this circle, isn't finding a job easy?"
After saying that in order to avoid making things difficult for Jack, she quickly got up and left.
Then Linda Linda tried her luck at various clubs and brothels in Metropolis, but she faced rejection everywhere. Her past sales championships at Club 69 didn't help her at all; the people there didn't even give her a glance.
"Please let me try, I'm very skilled, my tongue has been specially modified, you'll know once you try." Looking at the chubby-cheeked HR in front of her, Linda Linda immediately knelt on the ground and tied up her hair.
However, in the face of Linda Linda's plea, the person only expressed contempt and said, "I have many who are much more skilled than you, as I've told you, I only accept pregnant women here, security! Get her out!"
The day gradually darkened, and Metropolis at night was more dangerous than during the day, so she had to go back home first.
Upon returning home again, a tired Linda Linda heated up a synthetic hot dog along with music, preparing to eat dinner and then continue her search.
She picked up a can of Devil Drink to rehydrate. Her long nails caught the tab and pulled, but she accidentally broke the tab off. "Ah"
Helpless, she pulled out a dagger from under her pillow and began to cut open the beverage can. However, with one cut, a fizzing sound was followed by foam-covered liquid spraying over her face and body. "So annoying!"
Linda Linda headed to the bathroom to take a bath. Just as she turned on the shower, only cold water sprayed out.
The composed Linda Linda suddenly broke down. She hysterically gripped the dagger in her hand and furiously stabbed at the showerhead, unleashing all her pent-up frustrations of the day on the source of the cold water.
"You have damaged Furniture 0021, with a compensation amount of 2410, please pay promptly." Hearing the calm voice of the rental AI, Linda Linda slowly squatted in the corner, hugging her knees as she sobbed.
It had been a long time since she had cried. No matter how dreadful the situation, she had never shed tears because in Metropolis, tears don't garner trust; they only make others see you as weak and easy to bully. But today, she couldn't hold back any longer.
Just then, the bathroom door opened, and Sun Jack walked in with a cigarette in his mouth. He reached out with his right hand and turned off the still-cold shower, "Delete told me what happened, but believe it or not, I didn't issue that notice."
"Also, having been neighbors for so long, you should just say something when something comes up; would I ever ignore it?"
Linda Linda wiped her face, instantly free of tears, "Do I need your charity? Am I a dog? I can live perfectly fine without anyone!"
Seeing her say that, Sun Jack immediately lost his temper, "Damn it, I kill who I want, I save who I want, do I need your approval for my actions?"
Having said that, he hoisted Linda Linda onto his shoulder and carried her straight to the Utopia Company without further discussion.
All the way there, Linda Linda kicked and screamed, biting and pounding against Sun Jack like a madwoman, but she couldn't shake Sun Jack in the slightest.
Upon arriving at the company, Sun Jack immediately rejected Linda Linda's resignation request in the company's system interface, then asked on the company channel, "Who handled the purchase of the medical robots for the medical department?"
"What about it?" Abu's fox face flickered twice.
The fuming Sun Jack stormed into Abu's office, "Who told you to do that?"
Surprised, Abu wore a fox-like expression, "Isn't the company planning under my management? Isn't it right to use medical robots to improve medical efficiency, reduce costs, and enhance the company's competitiveness? Although medical robots are expensive, the regular maintenance costs are much less than a doctor's monthly salary."
"It's true you are responsible for it, and you can make suggestions, but any personnel changes within the company must be approved by me!"
Feeling Linda Linda twisting and turning on his shoulder, Sun Jack wrapped her into his trench coat, finally quieting her down.