After transmigrating into another world, Zhen Yifang got a powerful body, a house of his own, and a mysterious boss who was always somewhere between ruthless and not so ruthless.
As a wage earner, his job was simple: get paid to do the work. The only problem was that the commissions he received, and the clients who hired him, always seemed to involve some ridiculous situation.
But in everyone else’s eyes, the most ridiculous person of all was him.
Alliance of Espers: Are you here to deliver a bomb this time, or some kind of bizarre creature?
Zhen Yifang: Don’t ask me. I’m just a wage earner here to complete a commission.
Association: So, who are you planning to make trouble for this time?
Zhen Yifang: How can you call it making trouble? If your people hadn’t offended someone, they wouldn’t have hired me to come over, would they?
“Mr. Yang Yunting, what made you decide to become Mr. Zhen Yifang’s partner?”
Yang Yunting: ...Maybe I was hoping he’d think ahead next time he takes a job and consider whether it might drag me into trouble.
Ahem! So what, the writing is okay! Of course, I'm not saying that your writing is not good! It's just a little short! I hope to break through 500,000 words, but I'm afraid it won't be finished!
This book is okay.