The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

What a hassle!

Luo Liyan curled her lips impatiently.

Isn't this just an errand job? It's like applying to be a senior administrative assistant in a large company.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get close to the mission goal, she wouldn't have gone the distance to apply for a national male idol who was said to be picky to the point of perversion.

Thinking of his 90 million fans on Weibo, Luo Liyan couldn't help but shiver with coldness.

Forget it, for the sake of the mission, she might as well just put her tail between her legs and be a good person from now on.

"Why are you in a daze? Brother Nan is asking you something." A loud voice suddenly raised its voice, startling the wandering Luo Liyan.

Nan Sijue watched her tremble, raised her head, looked at Su Junjie with a blank expression, and couldn't help but kick him hard with her foot under the desk.

"Ouch!" Su Junjie screamed, opened his mouth, and looked at Nan Sijue with some confusion.

But he seemed as if nothing had happened, his face was still calm, and he was looking at the information on his desk without even raising his eyelids.

Su Junjie muttered in confusion, and then continued to look at Luo Liyan, "Why did you come to apply for an assistant?"

"Because the salary is pretty good." Luo Liyan said seriously.

In fact, it’s more than pretty good. Twenty thousand yuan a month is several times higher than many white-collar workers.

But I came here just because my mission goal was in the same studio as Nan Sijue, who didn't even have an agent, let alone an assistant.

So she had no choice but to lurk in first, and as for other things, she could only wait until later.

Such an answer made Nan Sijue couldn't help but look at her twice. His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

My dear, did you say something wrong?

Why does everyone look at her like this?

Luo Liyan blinked a little guiltily.

"Not bad, pretty good." Su Junjie nodded with satisfaction.

Some of the people here are here to apply for assistants. They just want to get close to his brother Nan. If they are recruited, there might be some trouble. This little girl is pretty good and has a decent attitude.

"Then tell me about your advantages."

"I can resist with my shoulders, lift with my hands, and I can also fight. I can even work part-time as a bodyguard." Luo Liyan said confidently.

Finally, he raised his head and glanced at Nan Sijue, who was looking at him thoughtfully. Thinking that there were rumors on the Internet that he might not like women, he hurriedly pushed out his Pingchuan breasts and patted them hard.

"Don't worry, even though I accidentally gave birth to the wrong child and became a woman, I am definitely the wife of a rough old man."

Nan Sijue's face turned dark when he heard this.

The look she gave just now was so meaningful that it was difficult for him to guess what she was thinking.

But what she thinks has nothing to do with her, why she has the urge to rush to defend herself.

Su Junjie felt a thick low pressure emanating from his side, which seemed to solidify the air around him. He hurriedly wanted to speak and let Luo Liyan calm down immediately, but he heard a cold voice speaking calmly.

"Just her."

"Brother Nan?" Su Junjie raised his head and glanced at Nan Sijue, who was obviously not in a happy mood.

Since the little girl in front of him has made Brother Nan angry, why does Brother Nan still want to keep her?