The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

"We must get along well with each other when we work together in the future."

"Sang~Zhe~Junior~Brother~"

Yan Rouwan whispered in his ear with a sly smile.

(Second update)

57. Being a man is difficult

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That afternoon.

Tang Yubing, who had just been promoted and moved to a new office, had no time to tidy up the house.

An uninvited guest broke in.

What’s even more exaggerated is that when this person broke in, he hugged his thighs and started crying without saying a word.

A handful of snot and a handful of tears.

And it was all smeared on her skirt.

"Wuwuwaa ...

"Sister! I can't accept this! I feel wronged!"

"I have shed blood for the sect, and I have made contributions to the company..."

"I work diligently and conscientiously. I am the only one in the prison who has been fully present since I started working..."

"How am I inferior to that woman who got in through the backdoor..."

Sang Zhe was crying so hard that snot bubbles were about to come out.

Tang Yubing also sighed with both heartache and helplessness.

"Alas, brother Sang Zhe, it's not that my sister and the leader don't want to give you this position."

"But in our demonic world, the strong are respected after all, and strength is everything."

"You are still in the foundation-building stage, and you haven't even formed a dan yet. If you were to take the position of the head of the company, there would be a lot of gossip. It would be hard to convince people, right?"

Seeing Sang Zhe's eyes filled with tears and feeling even more aggrieved, she hurriedly coaxed him:

"However, Yan Rouwan was chosen by my sister and the leader after careful consideration."

"Don't you think she has received your soul seal and has become your immortal slave?"

"That is to say, she can only listen to you and cannot disobey your orders."

"Then what's the difference between her being the head of the prison department and you being the head of the prison department?"

Of course there is a difference!

What a big difference!

I don't want her soul seal!

Don’t I just want to experience the life of a successful executive?

Don’t I just want to earn more money for milk powder so that I can save up some house deeds for Xiaoying and the baby in the future?

Is it easy for me?

Why should such a simple request be intercepted by a bad woman?

Is it true that honest people who work hard are no match for the celestial dragons who come from a superior family?

"Brother, you are too honest."

Tang Yubing sighed softly: "In fact, Yan Rouwan is just a puppet sitting in this position."

"If she hadn't received your soul seal, my sister and the leader would not be confident in letting her sit in this position."

"I still want to entrust the matters of the Prison Department to you."

"You don't have to be so polite to her. She is your immortal slave, your trophy."

"Do whatever you want to her."

"In the magic world, what else do you have to worry about?"

"I..." Sang Zhe was really in pain and couldn't express it.

The purpose of the magic way is to do what you want to do and be responsible for what you do.

But here’s the problem.

Sang Zhe cannot take responsibility.

Just kidding, Zhang Xiaoying alone is enough to make Sang Zhe go out early and come back late, save money for the house deed and milk powder, and work himself to death every day.

If there is one more child, I will have to save up for another set of dowry.

One more child needs to be registered.

You need to prepare for kindergarten, buy a house in the school district, prepare for extracurricular tutoring classes and private tutors...

Even when they grow up in the future, you will have to prepare an extra house and garage for your children so that they can find a partner, which will add a lot of miscellaneous expenses.

This is just the case when one child is born.

What if they have two? Double it?

Just thinking about it made Sang Zhe feel dizzy.

The adult world is so bitter. Who would dare to take responsibility for others so easily and casually?

If there really are such people, they are either rich second-generations or liars and scumbags.

Sang Zhe asked himself, and realized that he was really an honest man.

Although he did as the Romans do, he really didn't mind things like having three wives and four concubines in the world of immortal cultivation.

But since you have said that you will be responsible for the other party, you must seriously keep your promise to the end.

If you don't have the ability but still flirt with girls, aren't you being a hooligan?

Seeing Sang Zhe's dejected and frustrated look, Tang Yubing couldn't bear it.

"Okay."

She gently patted Sang Zhe's shoulder and said, "It's not good for a grown man to sigh all day long."

"If you really feel wronged...sister will let you hold me for a while?"

After saying that, she opened her arms to Sang Zhe and blinked at him with a hint of anticipation.

Unfortunately.

Sang Zhe's eyes were filled with endless desolation and melancholy.

"Ugh."

“Being a man is just difficult.”

Tang Yubing chuckled, then pinched Sang Zhe's face gently and affectionately.

"But there is good news."

"As compensation, from now on your salary will be officially raised to the same level as the official employees of the Tianxing Division."

“And we will change the weekly schedule from two days off to three days off, and provide three months of paid vacation once a year.”

"Consider it...a small compensation from your sister." She blinked gently.

It was not until this moment that a warmth slowly rose in Sang Zhe's heart.

"Sister Yubing..."

He said with emotion: "There are still many good people in the world."

Tang Yubing smiled but said nothing.

Just when Sang Zhe thanked him and was about to leave, Tang Yubing suddenly called him again.

"Brother Sang Zhe."

She rarely showed a shy attitude like a young girl, and said in a low voice with a slightly embarrassed look on her face: "From today on...I am no longer your direct supervisor."

"Will you... miss your sister?"

Sang Zhe was a little confused.

Isn't it just a promotion? Isn't the deputy leader still the boss?

At most, we just meet less often, but it doesn't mean we never see each other again.

Why does it seem a little sad?

"Of course I'll miss my sister."

"Well, before you leave, can you give your sister a hug?"

Tang Yubing blinked gently.

Sang Zhe was a little hesitant.

But considering that a woman like Tang Yubing is moody, she might suddenly feel a little sad.

Out of respect for his former boss, Sang Zhe hugged her politely.

Hugging Sang Zhe gently, Tang Yubing unnoticeably smelled the scent of Sang Zhe.

It’s as if I want to remember this taste.

After all, he is no longer the head of the prison department.

From now on, it will be difficult to find excuses directly to go to the prison warden and tease him every day.

...Thinking about it, I always feel a little lonely.

"From now on, if you have any problems, come to me."

"Sister will always be your boss and will always support you." She lowered her beautiful eyes slightly.

"Thank you Sister Yubing." Sang Zhe also said seriously.

Just at this moment, news from Yan Rouwan came through Sang Zhe's communicator.

"Go."

Tang Yubing slowly loosened his hand and looked at him with a chuckle: "Go and say hello to your new boss."

When I thought about having to deal with that bad woman Yan Rouwan soon.

Sang Zhe felt somewhat tragic again.

"Then Sister Yubing, I'm going."

He left the office with a look of preparedness for death.

After Sang Zhe left, Tang Yubing looked at the door with a sense of loss.

The scent of Sang Zhe still seemed to linger on her nose.

Not strong enough.

Not very elegant.

Unique, but with a lingering aftertaste.

...seems like it’s enough for me to remember for a long time.

"It always feels like that."

She looked at the new office.

It is spacious yet inexplicably empty and deserted.

"The work from now on... will be much more lonely and boring."

(It’s already three o’clock.)

(But you say, is there a possibility)