Is the Evil God Me?

The day after the demon spirit was dealt with, Lynn took a day off.

In fact, it was a day, actually half a day, because all morning, Lynn was talking about the stock of the shipping company. The little gentleman, who didn't have much silver in his trouser pocket, grabbed Clark at first, and persuaded the gentleman to be willing to spend his money to invest by analyzing the breakthroughs in the ship's ocean-going technology and the post-war economic recovery.

Lynn's eloquence is obvious to all.

Under his well-organized interest lobbying, Mr. Clark, who was originally absent-minded, was quickly moved.

Then, the other clerks in the clerical office overheard a few words while walking, and they were all slowly attracted. They came to the little gentleman and listened to him talk about the economic transfer of the Far South Continent after the war and the loss of interests of the Hopps Federation. , everyone seemed to see a golden mountain in their eyes.

It's just that this golden mountain needs capital to leverage.

In fact, at this time, as long as Lynn shouted, the more heads he pulled, the more rewards he would get by taking care of himself, and he would definitely be able to make a lot of money. However, considering the uncertain risks of finance and the danger of raising funds, he still did not rush towards the road of financial crime, which is punishable.

In the end, even passing Bill got involved out of curiosity.

The scene where everyone surrounded Lynn and listened intently to his analysis of the factors affecting the shipping company's stock after the war was very similar to the scene in the movie "Cat-and-Mouse" where the protagonist talked eloquently and was watched by a large group of people.

It's so similar that Lynn's expression management is a little unbearable.

This strange sense of sight always made him feel that he was fooling his colleagues into throwing gold pounds into the bottomless pit of the stock market. And Lynn also gave up the plan to borrow money from Clark and Bill to invest in stocks.

With the conclusion that there may be investment damage for a long time, Lynn finally ended his unlicensed financial lecture at the clerical office, and everyone dispersed with some heartbeat.

"...Actually, I think what you just said about the division of the plank road and the efficiency of the Far South Continent's waterway makes sense. Shall we discuss it again?"

Well, Bill has been persuaded.

There are two most difficult things in this world. One is to take money from other people's pockets, and the other is to put your own ideas into other people's heads. Fortunately, Mr. He Xiao has already achieved one of them.

"If you are interested, you might as well go to the Dayang Exchange, which is much more professional than me."

Lynn politely declined Bill and changed the subject by the way.

"Is Miss Atari still venting her grievances with the captain?"

Because of Atalie, Lynn's leave approval was delayed for a while.

This erudite lady in a wheelchair, a powerful person with different eyes and eyes, often comes to [Lamp Holder], mainly to complain to Yefni that her academic opinions have not been recognized, and those old noble men can't wait to see people with their noses. Every time she came over, Lynn and Bill would stay far away from being affected.

When the string of terms is bombarded with long and difficult sentences, it is easy to have serious doubts about your own knowledge and IQ.

"Yes, they can talk until afternoon tea." Bill shrugged helplessly.

"It's the captain who can shut up and hear the afternoon tea."

Lynn knew that her team leader and Attali were best friends and playmates, just like herself and Sophia. This was a way of getting along with them.

In fact, many times Yefne didn't even think about what Miss Atari was talking about.

And it doesn't matter to Atari, she is just chatting with Yefni habitually, it doesn't matter whether she listens or not.

"So how many shipping companies did you just list?" Bill tried to extract more information from Lynn's head.

"Oh! It's getting late! I still have an appointment with Your Excellency Emist, I'm so sorry Bill..."

Lynn just took out his pocket watch with a look of regret. He had already figured out how to safely pull in investment, so he wouldn't do dangerous things like fundraising from his colleagues.

"I can't wait."

Clark leisurely gave a sharp evaluation.

Basically, all the well-informed clerks in the [Suppression Bureau] knew that Stim's most beautiful rose was very fond of the little gentleman who fired the gun at the peace conference. Lynn, a beautiful woman, was naturally envied, jealous and hated by many people.

There is no more unpleasant gossip.

After all, Lynn did not eat soft food, but obtained the corresponding labor results with his own ability, and established a certain prestige when coordinating the clerical office. But that didn't stop him from being his clerical tutor, Mr. Clark's humorous quips.

"It's not a bad thing."

Bill looked at Lynn's back, tilted his head and said with a smile.

"They might have a good ending, after all, they are a good match, aren't they?"

"God, Clark, this is the first time you have said such a thing! However, I hold a different opinion. If the little gentleman really wants to consider his own marriage, he has a wider space to be developed." Bill was almost surprised. Opening his eyes, it was the first time he saw Clark say such things.

Obviously, if Lynn climbed up again, it would soon become a sweet pastry.

They did not doubt the ability and ambition of the little gentleman to climb up.

And Lynn, who was being discussed by the two, sneezed fiercely in the carriage~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The salary was just paid two days ago, and the little gentleman, who didn't want to aggrieved himself, rented a carriage to go to the countess' private property. manor. Considering the fast and bad road conditions outside the city and the failure rate of steam taxis, Lynn gave up the convenience of technology and chose animal power.

Watching the noisy street scene and the gray sky polluted by industrialization, Lynn leaned against the car window, letting the cool autumn wind blow the hair on his forehead.

Suddenly, the emerald green eyes froze as they trembled.

"Stop, please."

The docile horses obeyed the coachman's whip and stopped slowly, and the noisy quarrel not far away caught the little gentleman's attention.

It can be seen that a honey-haired lady in white clothes is surrounded by a group of people excitedly blocking the street. Of course, it is not the honey-haired lady's hot and mature figure that attracts Lynn, but her identity.

Dr. Ziegler.

The woman who submitted a peace proposal to the parliament, the royal family and the cabinet, and led the entire continent's desire for peace to erupt, seems to be in some kind of predicament, and is suffering from abuse and criticism.

Lin En's sharp eyes caught it. The expressions of two people were not just angry. Their deep eyelids and tight muscles under their eyes showed that violence was brewing.

'Should you mind the business of this goddess of peace? ’

After hesitating for a while, Lynn felt a little excited. From Ziegler's actions and slogans, she looks like a bright and beautiful person, if Lynn hadn't observed her during [Lamp Holder]'s interview, she would have felt so. Lynn, who had finished the last incident, was still not satisfied. He was excited that if he wanted to go down to help, he would definitely take off this honey-colored lady's noble coat.

Take a good groping to see if she is as beautiful on the inside as she looks on the outside.