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nTranslator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

nBut the original host did not have those skills. She was just an ordinary, timid, and cowardly girl.

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nThe original host would definitely get disliked and demeaned when forced to work at this special department.

nThe staff inside would definitely treat her terribly because of her real identity and abilities.

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nTherefore, during the two months the original host was working there, she was not only forced to work as a servant but also forced to carry out missions because the original host would become frightened.

nLu Zijia learned from the original host’s memories that not only payment but also bonuses could be granted when the missions were completed at the department.

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nLu Zijia massaged her own chin, thinking that she could take a look at the office.

nAfter all, she might not get any clients if she ran a small stand on the street.

nOnce she made her decision, she decided to get down to it. Before Lu Zijia made it to the doorstep of the villa, she was forced to retreat.

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nUncle He, who saw her going out and returning, got confused.

n“What can I do for you, Madame?”

nLu Zijia let out an embarrassed smile.

n“Uncle Housekeeper, could you lend me 200 yuan first?”

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nShe had almost forgotten that she gave her only 100 yuan back to the guard yesterday!

nAnd now she had nothing left!

nUncle He got startled at first but soon smiled friendly. Instead of asking her what she was borrowing the money for and what she was using it for, he gave the money to her directly.

n“Thanks, Uncle He!”

nLu Zijia took the 200 yuan, thanked him gratefully, and left.

nLu Zijia had no idea that Uncle He was looking at her back-figure with sympathy.

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nShe was the daughter of the Lu Family, and she did not even have 200 yuan with her!

nShe must be having a hard life at the Lu Family.

n200 was not much but not little either for Lu Zijia at this moment.

nAfter paying for the taxi, she was only able to afford two amulets with the money.

nShe had to borrow the cinnabar from the owner too.

nLuckily, the original host was the store’s old client; otherwise, the owner would not have been willing to lend that to her.

nShe painted one Safety Amulet and one Demon-Away Amulet, and Lu Zijia found herself losing a lot of energy.

nHowever, she was in a good mood. She put away the amulets and headed towards the office.

nThe owner had thought that Lu Zijia must have picked up some skills from the office and came to do a practical test here.

nBut she walked out after just a few minutes…. the owner thought that she gave up out of impatience.

nThe owner sighed and shook his head. He did not think that Lu Zijia would achieve anything great.

nOn the other side…

nLu Zijia stood in front of the luxuriously-looking office building that had five floors and stood in the outskirts area. She sighed emotionally and thought that the company was indeed rich!

n“Lu Zijia, what took you so long, where are the amulet papers and cinnabar?”

n“You have wasted so much of my time! If my mission fails, it will all be your fault!”

nLu Zijia was just about to walk into the office building when a sharp and unfriendly voice greeted her ears.

nThen she saw a woman and two men coming towards her.

nThat woman was the one from the phone. Her name was Tong Kexin, a disciple of the Maoshan School.

nTong Kexin noticed that Lu Zijia had no amulets with her, so her face sank.

n“Where are my amulets? How can I drive away demons without amulets? You must have forgotten them purposefully!”

nIn Tong Kexin’s opinion, Lu Zijia must be jealous of her identity as a disciple of the Maoshan School, which specializes in strange magical skills that seemed very excellent in ordinary people’s eyes.

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