Chapter 131 Royal Palace

Chapter 131 Royal Palace
"He works an average of eight hours a day, and has been working non-stop for six months without any breaks."

Federal law requires that you work one day and rest two days.

However, his appearance and mental strength level made it difficult for him to find a stable job, so he could only work part-time and daily-paid jobs, and he could only work two hours a day.

This means that Wu Yi has to work four jobs every day. This is the first time Zhou Jinghuai has ever seen such a hardworking and motivated man.

He intends to promote Wu Yi to be the store manager in the future.

Perhaps in the next few months, he and Ning Ruan will pay more attention to the dumpling shop's business, and will gradually let go and let the store manager take charge.

[What the hell? Did I hear that right? Working eight hours a day, and not having a day off in half a year, what a workhorse.]

[A male like him probably can't work full-time, so he can only work part-time and get paid by the day. I can't imagine how he survives.]

[So Lord Ning Ruan only recruits ordinary males, just to give them a full-time opportunity? ! ]

Everyone in the Federation knows that even an ordinary male can have a job as long as he is a little bit good-looking, and he may even have the opportunity to become a female's concubine.

There have even been cases in the Federation where SS-level females chose ordinary males as their concubines.

The comments on the barrage were full of praise for Ning Ruan.

After a while, two or three more males came. After Zhou Jinghuai checked their work records, he rejected them with a cold look.

"Three years of idleness? We only hire diligent clerks."

Suddenly, a group of ordinary males with average looks came over. They showed their light computers one by one, and Zhou Jinghuai scanned them very quickly.

Several were approved and one was rejected.

Zhou Jinghuai looked at the male standing at the end, his eyes filled with indescribable emotions, and the light brain showed that this male had never passed the shift.

But he gave Zhou Jinghuai a sense of familiarity.

Zhou Jinghuai thought for a moment, pounded his shoulder hard, and looked straight at the male in front of him. The two of them made the same subconscious move.

Zhou Jinghuai's eyes brightened.

Sure enough, the male in front of him was his younger brother—Zhou Jingchen!

"Why are you here?" Zhou Jinghuai lowered his voice.

"Recruit me, bro."

"..."

Zhou Jinghuai was speechless. He turned around and looked at Ning Ruan, and asked, "Ruan Ruan, he's not that ugly. Otherwise, why don't you accept him?"

Zhou Jingchen disguised himself into an ordinary male appearance. He was not used to making himself ugly, and today's disguised image even looked a bit pale.

Ning Ruan frowned: "Does he meet the requirements?"

"It is in accordance with the symmetry..."

Before he could finish his words, Ning Ruan interrupted him: "If he meets the recruitment requirements, let him come for training tomorrow. He doesn't have to be ugly."

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, even though I didn't want to laugh, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. ]

[Mr. Ning Ruan's words are a bit too blunt.]

[Speaking of which, isn't it a bad idea for Lord Ning Ruan to leave the Third Prince aside? ]

[What's wrong with that? Have you forgotten the dispute between the royal family and His Excellency Ning Ruan? As the younger sister of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, isn't it normal for Huan Ling to vent her anger on him? ]

When Huan Ling is mentioned, many people will think of what the royal family did, and several royal princes have the possibility of inheriting the throne because of this.

The scorching sun rose, and after recruiting 25 dumpling shop assistants, Ning Ruan looked at the live camera with a gentle smile: "Thank you very much for applying. We will not recruit any more shop assistants for the time being~
If we are too busy to handle the subsequent dumplings, we will hire new employees.”

Ning Ruan does not plan to shut down the live broadcast. She wants to show her viewers and fans what she has been busy with recently.

Hecker, who had been waiting for a long time, heard Ning Ruan's words and took the initiative to invite him: "I wonder if I would have the honor to invite Your Excellency Ning Ruan to have a cup of afternoon tea and discuss some things." He originally wanted to use the tea leaves in the milk tea to attract Ning Ruan's attention. Among all the empires, only his ruling planet had tea leaves.

He wanted to use tea as capital for conversation with Ning Ruan.

But it has been more than ten days since I last met Ning Ruan.

Ning Ruan had no intention of contacting him, which made him reflect that milk tea seemed to be an insignificant thing to Ning Ruan.

Ning Ruan replied calmly: "Sure."

[Why does Mr. Ning Ruan look unhappy? 】

【I feel so too. 】

[Your Highness the Third Prince, do you have anything to discuss with Your Excellency Ning Ruan? ]

[Will the live broadcast be shut down? 】

[Based on Mr. Ning Ruan’s previous live broadcasts, it is very likely that the live broadcast will be shut down. 】

Ning Ruan glanced at the comments on the screen and said with a smile: "I will not turn off the live broadcast today. To be more precise, from now on I will set aside one day to broadcast live to everyone~"

[Did I hear that correctly? Is it a live broadcast for the whole day?! ]

[Looking forward to it! ]

[I think it’s much better for Mr. Ningruan to live stream for a whole day than to live stream eating dumplings~]

[I like Mr. Ning Ruan. 】
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Since it was a federally recognized holiday, there were very few afternoon tea restaurants still open in the imperial capital. Heckel smiled and said, "I almost forgot that today is a holiday. Why don't you invite Ning Ruange to the palace?"

"..."

Hearing this, Ning Ruan fell silent.

She was not interested in the palace. She raised her eyelashes slightly and was about to refuse when she saw the comments in the live broadcast room, saying that they had never seen the palace.

I want to open their eyes.

Ning Ruan took a long breath and asked, "Is it okay for me to go to the palace and broadcast live?"

"no problem."

When the audience and fans in the live broadcast room heard that Ning Run had fulfilled everyone's wish, they began to praise Ning Run with all kinds of good words.

[Ms. Ning Ruan is indeed the most kindhearted fairy lady in the Federation.]

[Hehe, the palace. I have never seen a palace in my life! ]

The imperial palace is located around the most prosperous avenue in the imperial capital. Except for the traffic lane, the rest is all within the palace's scope and close to the ancient palace building.

Gradually, men wearing uniforms and holding guns appeared.

The palace is a forbidden area, and federal citizens are prohibited from entering. Only citizens invited by the royal family can enter. It is illegal to enter the palace territory.

The royal family has the right to kill people.

The unfamiliar environment made Ning Ruan feel uncomfortable. The bright palace looked like a cage, and she frowned.

[To be honest, this is the first time I have seen what the imperial palace looks like. It is so depressing, too depressing. This kind of depression makes me feel very uncomfortable.]

【I feel the same way, and I thought I was the only one. 】

[It's normal. The palace is a graveyard where thousands of people are buried. In the past, when the Federation was not completely unified, royal wars would occur every two or three terms.]

[I seem to have seen this explanation in a history book.]

[After the unification of the federation, the royal family no longer held power, and the right to inherit the palace was inherited by the descendants of the last emperor.]