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You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies!

“Mr. Zhang, it is said that you often make zombies work overtime without pay, is that true?” Zhang Ye, enraged, snatched the microphone that was pushed to his mouth and said righteously: “Who said that?” “I'll sue them for defamation!” “Someone's defaming me, you know!” As he spoke, he turned and grabbed a zombie, “Did I force you?” The zombie, silent, just went “Ugh ahhhh—” Zhang Ye immediately said, “See! He said no!” The next morning, the headlines of the Sanjiang Apocalypse Morning Post read: Zhang's Group Chairman, Zhang Ye, not only admitted to making zombies work overtime, but he also abused a zombie in front of reporters, truly a man without conscience! Our newspaper expresses strong disdain for such a person! This book is also called “Who Let You Bring Zombies into the Factory”

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Chapter 27: The New Panel

Zhang Ye seemed to have noticed her concern and comforted her with a full face of encouragement:

"Don't worry."

"I won't let you down."

"There will be bread, and of course, there will also be staff."

As he spoke, he patted Luo Xin on the shoulder, signaling that today's work was over for now, "There, that's the bathroom. Go take a shower."

At this moment, Luo Xin's face was smeared with grease, and she looked like a wild boar that had rolled in a mud pit.

Not to mention Zhang Ye, even her own mother wouldn't recognize her.

The woman suddenly became a bit excited.

She hopped and skipped into the bathroom, and soon the sound of splashing water filled the air.

More than ten minutes later, Luo Xin emerged nonchalantly from inside.

"Why are you wearing my clothes!"

Liu Qingqing's eyes widened in shock, for those were her favorite strawberry bear tank top and shorts set!

Zhang Ye, on the other hand, seemed to be at a loss for words.

Slurp.

He unconsciously wiped away some drool and quickly shifted his gaze away from Luo Xin.

Who would have thought this woman had such a great figure?

The cute round face of the strawberry bear was almost entirely stretched out, more than double its original size.

But below, it suddenly narrowed, revealing a small waist without a trace of excess fat.

Then there was an exaggerated curve.

The clearly defined thighs were completely exposed, looking plump and firm against her wheat-colored skin, adding an extra touch of sexiness.

Compared to her figure, Luo Xin's facial features were not as outstanding.

Beneath her heroic eyebrows were a pair of almond-shaped eyes.

They looked rather silly.

Instead of apologizing when she heard Liu Qingqing's words, she nonchalantly tugged at the tank top and said:

"I was wondering why it's so small."

"Oh well, in this special time, making do isn't out of the question."

The diminutive use of "small" instantly made the sensitive-minded Liu Qingqing bristle.

"Who are you calling small!"

"I am a C cup, just so you know!"

She even pretended to lift her clothes, obviously planning on showing the real deal for comparison.

Luo Xin revealed a radiant smile:

"I'm sorry."

"I'm a 36E."

She then pretended to be apologetic, "It's my fault, I almost forgot that people don't usually know what an 'E' cup is."

She said this while gesturing a semicircle with each hand.

"This big, you get it?"

"Ah, I have borne what someone my age shouldn't—"

The woman was about to continue speaking when Zhang Ye, who had come over, covered her mouth with his hand, "Enough, shut up, no more chit-chat!"

"Get some rest early, we're going to recruit new staff first thing tomorrow."

"Let's go, I'll take you to your room."

Luo Xin's room was arranged on the second floor, right next to Zhang Ye's.

"Such a big bed!"

"Just for me to sleep alone?"

She looked at the spacious bedroom, her heart thumping wildly, her gaze constantly orbiting the oversized bed.

The situation seemed somewhat off no matter how it was looked at.

Is this bed really meant for one person?

Before Zhang Ye could speak, Liu Qingqing standing beside him, had already snorted, "What else? You want a man to be sent over to cuddle you to sleep?"

Luo Xin instinctively glanced at Zhang Ye, her eyes betraying a hint of surprise.

Aren't three people supposed to sleep together?

She had thought—

She hadn't expected, not in the least.

Looking at Zhang Ye, her eyes filled with a sudden sense of apology.

It turned out she was the sullied one, not expecting this seemingly upright man to actually be so virtuous.

Luo Xin then forced a few dry laughs.

"Heh, so it's just for one person."

"Such a big bed, I thought we were going to cram together, that would've been improper, don't you think?"

"No."

"You misunderstood."

Liu Qingqing's expression suddenly turned smug.

Zhang Ye saw this and thought, oh no, this little demoness is probably up to no good.

Indeed, before Luo Xin could respond, Liu Qingqing had already pulled Zhang Ye into her arms and said earnestly:

"It's you who's sleeping alone."

"As for me, I definitely slept with Ye Zi."

——

The noise next door never stopped.

Luo Xin tossed and turned in bed, her cheeks within the blanket as red as if they were about to bleed.

The soundproofing in this damned villa was just too bad!

It's been an hour!

You little roast chicken!

She thought angrily.

You're doing this on purpose, just to let me hear, right?

Just wait, there will be plenty of chances to deal with your man in the future.

Early the next morning, a dark-eyed Luo Xin was dragged out of bed by Zhang Ye.

"Stop sleeping."

"The sun is already shining on the buttocks."

Zhang Ye pulled back the curtains of the room, and the bright morning sunlight immediately poured in.

The woman on the bed was instantly coated in a layer of gold.

Her athletic figure was comparable to a statue.

Gulp.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The view of this woman's figure from the back was even sexier.

Her long and curvy thighs pressed tightly together made her already voluptuous rear end stand out even more.

"Smack!"

The drowsy Luo Xin felt a numbness in her buttocks and abruptly opened her eyes.

Behind her was a guilt-stricken Zhang Ye.

Sinful, oh, sinful!

Why can't I control myself!

Seeing that Luo Xin was awake, he quickly put on a gentle smile and said:

"Awake?"

"Come on, let's go eat something."

"Then I'll take you out to pick a few new employees to bring back."

After a hasty breakfast, the three of them arrived on the road in front of the villa district, followed by twelve gleefully excited bodyguards.

Luo Xin looked at the empty streets somewhat dazedly.

Is this the job market?

Where are the people?

Seeing the puzzled look on her face, Zhang Ye thought since she was already added to the employee list, it wouldn't hurt to tell her.

"Starting a company with zombies?"

"Are you serious?"

The woman's eyes were full of surprise, and her mind quickly connected yesterday's experiences.

No wonder he can control those zombies.

Turns out, you can really pull zombies in to work as employees?

This is really miserable.

Genuine labor until death.

But then another doubt emerged in her mind.

"Then why don't you just add all the zombies you see directly to that employee list?"

"Why go to all this trouble?"

Upon hearing this, a proud smile froze on Zhang Ye's face.

"Well, control isn't exactly the right word."

"It might be that the zombies are just too stupid."

"Most of the time they can only understand simple commands."

"Like robots, you understand?"

"And there's also a limit on the number, including some recent additions, my current maximum control is one hundred zombies."

He paused here, but there were still some thoughts he hadn't expressed.

Each of these one hundred zombies requires individual commands; relying on just myself, it's really too exhausting.

Perhaps this is why a second employee list has appeared.

Humans for management.

It doesn't matter if the employees are idiots.

As long as the leader is smart, that's what counts.

Moreover, these employees are not quite the same as the previous zombies.

Zhang Ye turned back and saw a semi-transparent panel flashing above each of the twelve bodyguards, briefly stating their past professions.

At the same time, all the zombies walking on the street almost always had a similar panel.

Zombie King Wu, XX company's white-collar worker.

Zombie Li Si, XX company's security guard.

Zombie Zhao San, XXX hardware store's welder apprentice?