My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Jin Buhuan came out of the tea room and sat down in the main interviewer's seat with a smile: "You are Han Yuyuan? An outstanding graduate of Kyoto University? Your resume is excellent, and you should have better positions waiting for you. Why did you choose to apply for my assistant position?"

Zhang Hao glanced at the interviewer who was busy pouring tea for Jin Buhuan, and then suddenly realized that the real interviewer was actually Mr. Jin Buhuan himself!
It's illogical that a mere personal assistant position would require the company boss to personally conduct the interview, making it all the more suspicious.

Zhang Hao became alert, but on the surface he smiled smugly, looking exactly like a naive college student fresh out of school.

"Being a personal assistant requires a wide range of skills, and working for a capable boss can be a great opportunity to develop and improve oneself. I have experience as a personal assistant before, so I have some experience in this area. After careful consideration, the position of personal assistant can leverage my past work experience, further enhance my abilities, and I can learn a lot by working alongside the boss. In the long run, this position offers great opportunities for advancement. Therefore, after careful consideration, I have decided to give it my all."

After speaking, Zhang Hao gave a very shy smile, as if he had spoken with utmost sincerity, yet also with a hint of embarrassment.

"That's well said. Your performance and work experience match the description on your resume. Go back and wait for our reply."

Zhang Hao believed that his performance was outstanding enough, and according to common sense, shouldn't he have been hired on the spot?
Even if they didn't hire him on the spot, they should at least have discussed salary, overtime, and other aspects. But Jin Buhuan showed no intention of asking any further questions.

"Then I'll take my leave now, Mr. Jin. I look forward to becoming your assistant."

Jin Buhuan lowered his head to drink his tea. After finishing his tea, he stood up with a smile, extended his hand to him, and said in a very friendly manner: "I also hope to have an outstanding young man like you as my assistant."

This statement almost implied that he would be hired, but it wasn't explicitly stated.

Zhang Hao remained wary but still reached out and shook hands with him.

Upon shaking hands, Zhang Hao felt as if his palm had been bitten by a tiny insect, a sensation that was both itchy and prickly.

Jin Buhuan shook hands briefly and then immediately let go; the interviewer next to him gestured for her to leave.

Zhang Hao turned and left with a smile on his face, exuding elegance, without saying another word.

After going outside, Zhang Hao looked down at his palm.

The palm of his hand was completely smooth, with no trace of insect bites.

If it weren't for the sharp pain that had just been clearly reminding him, he would almost have thought that the pain was just his imagination.

My intuition is usually right; Jin Buhuan must have done something to him secretly just now.

I just don't know what exactly they did.

Zhang Hao pretended to leave, and as he passed Han San, he whispered, "If Jin Buhuan wants to shake your hand, be careful."

The sound was so faint that only the two of them could hear it, and Han San nodded slightly.

Zhang Hao felt the tingling sensation in his palm gradually intensifying. Oh no! He had to deal with it quickly.

Zhang Hao had originally planned to go back to the hotel to examine his hands more carefully, but now it seemed there wasn't enough time.

Zhang Hao's expression changed, and after asking for directions to the restroom, he rushed there.

Once in the restroom and after closing the door, Zhang Hao stretched out his hand again. Under the restroom light, a small black dot could be clearly seen slowly growing on his palm.

An ordinary person might only see a black spot, but Zhang Hao saw something different.

This little black dot is not some kind of dirt, but a kind of Gu worm that has been lost for a long time!

Devouring Fortune Gu!
It is said that this kind of Gu worm can specifically devour a person's luck and transfer it to a designated person.

I never expected to see such a long-lost evil Gu worm here. Coming for the interview today has certainly been worthwhile.

The little insect wriggled in Zhang Hao's palm, seemingly trying to draw luck from his veins.

Zhang Hao brought two fingers together, and a wisp of spiritual energy, as thin as a hair, flew out from his fingertips. He aimed his fingertips at the Devouring Fortune Gu, and the slender spiritual energy quickly began to weave a small cage for the Devouring Fortune Gu.

The cage woven from spiritual energy firmly trapped the Devouring Fortune Gu.

The little black worm struggled desperately in his palm, trying to escape. However, Zhang Hao flicked his little finger, and the trapped Devouring Fortune Gu, along with the cage woven from spiritual energy, was lifted out of his palm.

Now that it was right in front of him, the Devouring Fortune Gu finally revealed its true colors.

This little insect, like a tiny spider, keeps sucking away, and the luck it absorbs is invisibly transferred to the person who cast the curse.

Unfortunately, this Gu worm encountered Zhang Hao and was captured in one fell swoop.

Recalling Jin Buhuan, and recalling the scene of hundreds of people applying for the job, as well as the salary and benefits of the personal assistant, Zhang Hao easily came to the conclusion that Jin Buhuan was using recruitment to harm ordinary people.

Jin Buhuan is deliberately stealing the luck of ordinary people!
Considering the employee who died at the agritainment farm, Jin Buhuan was also present at the time. It seems that Jin Buhuan is indeed hard to clear his name of suspicion.

Just as Zhang Hao was deep in thought, Han San hurriedly swiped open the door and rushed in, his left hand tightly gripping his right wrist, sweating profusely from the pain, and his face deathly pale.

"Quick...quick, save me! I really can't handle this strange insect."

Chen Anshui, supporting him from the side, was equally anxious and hurriedly called out to Zhang Hao, "Mr. Han, come and take a look! Something terrible is about to happen!"

Zhang Hao hurriedly stepped forward to examine Han San's palm, only to find that the small black dot had spread to the pulse point on his wrist, its color as black as concentrated ink.

Really...

Zhang Hao put two fingers together, and a wisp of spiritual energy quickly wrapped around the small black dot, instantly weaving it into a small cage.

With a gentle lift, the small black dot was removed.

"What the hell is this? I was very careful and refused to shake hands with Jin Buhuan, but as soon as I came out, I found a black spot in my palm!" Han San looked at the small black worm he had pulled out of his palm and felt his stomach churning.

That's disgusting, I feel like throwing up.

"This is called the Fortune-Devouring Gu, which specifically devours a person's luck and then transfers it to the person who cast the Gu. According to ancient records, this kind of evil Gu should have been lost long ago. I never expected that Jin Buhuan would know such a method."

"what?"

Chen Anshui's expression instantly turned serious, and he anxiously shouted, "Then all those people who went to apply for jobs together before, didn't they all get caught?"

Zhang Hao nodded seriously, put a hand on Chen Anshui's shoulder, and said, "That's right. If my analysis is correct, Jin Buhuan attracted those top university students to apply for the position of personal assistant with its generous benefits and broad career prospects. In reality, he just wanted to take this opportunity to steal the luck of those young people."

Chen Anshui gritted his teeth in anger, cursing that despicable Jin Buhuan countless times in his heart.

This guy harmed over a hundred people; he's incredibly ruthless.

"After the insect completely drains away the person's luck, the person who has been cursed will die from various accidents, such as car accidents, sudden illnesses, etc. In short, they will definitely not survive."

Zhang Hao stared at Chen Anshui and explained in detail the serious consequences of being poisoned. Han San wanted to say something, but a suggestive look from Zhang Hao made him immediately shut his mouth.

Chen Anshui paced anxiously, "Mr. Han, what should we do? We can't just stand by and watch those people be killed!"

“But we have to deal with the culprit first! I have to deal with Jin Buhuan, so I really don’t have the time.” Zhang Hao frowned, looking troubled.

"Doesn't that mean... those more than a hundred people are going to die in vain?" Chen Anshui could hardly believe it.

"maybe."

Just as Chen Anshui was about to lose control, Zhang Hao finally gave him an answer that calmed him down.

"So what exactly is the method? Mr. Han, please stop keeping us in suspense!" Chen Anshui urged impatiently.

"The solution is just like I did, to extract the Gu worms from their bodies. It's actually quite simple."

Zhang Hao's hand on his shoulder gradually tightened. After speaking, he paused for a moment, then asked him meaningfully, "I'll teach you now, and then you can go and remove the Gu worms from those people, how about that?"

"I'm good!"

Chen Anshui initially wanted to say that he might not be able to learn it so quickly because he had only average talent in this area, but when he thought of the more than one hundred lives involved, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"I knew I hadn't misjudged you, kid! Keep it up!"

Zhang Hao shook his hand, gave him an encouraging gesture, then his expression turned serious and he became unusually solemn: "Alright, let's begin the lesson. First, focus your energy in your dantian and feel the yin and yang energies flowing through your limbs and bones..."

Zhang Hao began providing on-site guidance.

After studying for nearly half an hour, Chen Anshui's face was full of fatigue.

"Alright, you've mastered the operation. Now let's start the actual combat. Come on, take this Devouring Fortune Gu out of my palm."

Zhang Hao directly stretched out his hand in front of Chen Anshui, becoming the subject of the experiment.

Chen Anshui was startled to see Zhang Hao put the little bug back into his palm.

"Mr. Han, please don't do this!" Chen Anshui shouted in despair.

"These little bugs can't hurt me. Stop talking nonsense and get to work. Let me see how good your practical skills are."

Chen Anshui gritted his teeth and began to act. He joined two fingers together, controlling the yin and yang energy within his body to slowly flow from his fingertips. The fine strands of spiritual energy wove into a small cage, trapping the Gu worm. Following the steps he had learned before, he carefully pulled the little worm out.

"Not bad," Zhang Hao nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, you've met the requirements. Now you can get to work. Within two days, you must remove all the Gu worms from those people, otherwise they'll likely die."

Chen Anshui felt the weight of responsibility on his shoulders increase instantly, and he firmly expressed his determination.

"Mr. Han, please rest assured! Even if it costs me my life, I will definitely complete the task you have entrusted to me!"

"Yes! I've always trusted you to handle things!" Zhang Hao waved his hand, indicating that he could act on his own.

Still harboring concerns, Zhang Hao immediately turned to Han San after Chen Anshui left the hotel and said, "That kid is still young, and he's bound to make mistakes. You quietly follow him and help him find and correct any oversights. If you discover he's made a serious error, stop him immediately. As for Jin Buhuan's situation, it's too dangerous. I'll investigate it myself; you must not interfere."

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Han San quickly nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll go right away."

As Chen Anshui left the hotel, he was completely unaware that a "supervisor" named Han San had appeared behind him.

After leaving the hotel, he began to think about how to gather all of those more than one hundred people together.

Initially, he planned to visit each household one by one, but the people's residences were too scattered, and searching for them one by one would undoubtedly take a lot of time.

The quickest way is to gather them all together in one place.

Chen Anshui quickly came up with the idea of ​​using the previous recruitment as a pretext!
right! Just do it!

Chen Anshui then went to a nearby internet cafe and rented a private room.

After the computer started up, he focused intently on the keyboard and typed rapidly.

The sound of keyboard typing echoed incessantly in the small private room.

Back in his school days, he had taught himself some computer hacking techniques and even apprenticed under a skilled hacker. Unfortunately, his hacker mentor turned out to be an internationally wanted criminal. When Lu Yuxuan told his father about this, his father beat and scolded him, strictly forbidding him from ever touching such illegal technology again.

Since then, he has never publicly displayed his hacking skills again.

Now, this skill has finally come in handy!

Chen Anshui successfully hacked into Jin Buhuan's company system and obtained the resumes and contact information of the students who applied for the personal assistant position.

He sent them a notification for a second interview on behalf of the company, and deliberately asked a few seemingly sincere questions.

For example: "Can you accept working overtime?" "Can you accept your personal time being reduced by work time?" etc.

Of course, in order to attract them to come back, Chen Anshui also offered them even more generous salaries and benefits than before, in the name of the company.

As a young man, he deeply understands the mentality of his peers.

Nowadays, there are more and more young people living off their parents. Some people on the internet say that young people nowadays can't endure hardship or grievances, so they are unwilling to go out to work.

But in reality, today's young people are more determined than any previous generation. It's not that they can't endure hardship, but rather that they've become smarter. You haven't paid me enough, and you expect me to work for free? That's a pipe dream!

Every boss who only makes empty promises is an absolute villain.

They wouldn't be so stupid as to let their boss work for free for such a small amount of money.

Han San followed behind Chen Anshui, utterly impressed by his series of actions. These young people nowadays are so flexible and resourceful! If it were him, he probably would have had to search door-to-door all night.

It seems victory is assured, but I wonder how things are progressing on Zhang Hao's side? Is everything going smoothly?
Meanwhile, Jin Buhuan was admiring himself in the mirror inside his newly purchased luxury villa.

He smiled at the mirror, and the person in the mirror suddenly began to distort.

Ziyue asked Jin Buhuan in the mirror, "Why did you summon me?"

Jin Buhuan gazed at the evil god in the mirror, his eyes filled with piety: "Lord Ziyue, could you grant me some more luck? Just a little more, and I can become the richest man in the country!" (End of Chapter)