He was exiled to Dongguan and shot by two young women with promiscuous sexual harassment.

As soon as she entered, Even poked her head out from her office: "Engineer Yang, you're here. Come in for a moment."

Yang Jiulang hurriedly and obediently walked over.

Even wore a white shirt and black suit pants today. Her short hair was meticulously styled, and her red lips were still vibrant. She looked both capable and sexy.

Her eyes lit up noticeably the moment she saw Yang Jiulang.

"You..." Even stared at him for several seconds, "My god, how did you become so handsome?"

Yang Jiulang pretended not to know: "Really? Haven't I always been like this?"

Even stood up, looked him up and down, and said, "No, no, this is definitely not a case of 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder.' Look at you, you don't even bend your back anymore, Engineer Yang. I'm absolutely certain you used to be bent over."

Yang Jiulang felt embarrassed and explained, "Boss, I did take two days of sick leave, but actually, I went to get plastic surgery. A friend recommended an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in bone-setting treatments and can also regulate the body. I took two days off to see him, and I didn't expect the results to be so good."

Even clicked his tongue: "Amazing, amazing, traditional Chinese medicine is truly amazing. You're like a completely different person now."

Yang Jiulang grinned lewdly: "Boss, have you eaten?"

Even paused, then sighed, "No one's changed. You're still you."

Yang Jiulang chuckled inwardly and asked honestly, "Boss, what do you need me for?"

"Oh," Even pointed to the mountain of documents piled on his desk, "Engineer Yang, look at all this stuff, I'm overwhelmed."

Yang Jiulang glanced at it and saw a dense array of construction reports, progress plans, quality acceptance forms, material approval forms, etc., which made his scalp tingle.

"As construction progresses, there will only be more and more paperwork," Even said, rubbing his temples wearily. "I simply can't handle it all by myself. Have you seen this on other construction sites? How did they handle it?"

Yang Jiulang nodded: "Boss, don't think these things are useless. They are very important here. During future inspections, you can be stopped if any one of them is missing."

"Yes, Director Zhuang said the same thing."

Yang Jiulang thought for a moment, "Usually, the client will borrow someone from the construction company and have them send a data clerk to help."

"Borrow someone?" Even's eyes lit up.

"Yes, there are plenty of interns at construction companies. They're just sitting around doing nothing, and they'd be happy to help the client. Just talk to Hu Weimin tomorrow and ask him to send any young girl over. It's just organizing documents, there's no skill involved..."

Yang Jiulang stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence.

Suddenly, he remembered the two maids who were idle in the room.

What a coincidence, elder sister!

This is a great opportunity.

Just as Even was about to call Hu Weimin, Yang Jiulang quickly changed the subject: "But..."

"What?" Even asked, holding up her phone.

"Borrowing people from the construction company is convenient, but there are two hidden dangers. First, Hu Weimin is not honest, and if there are any disputes in the future, it will be troublesome. Second, I don't know how to explain this to your group. Don't let it get to the higher-ups and you won't be able to explain yourself."

Even put down her phone and nodded: "You're right, that's a problem. But our company doesn't have any branches here, so we can't hire people. Asking for staff from the group is too complicated."

Yang Jiulang seized the opportunity to offer a suggestion: "Why not recruit a contract worker here? The kind who doesn't sign a formal contract, but is hired on a project-by-project basis, with the salary coming from the project funds."

Even hesitated for a moment: "This, is that alright... I need to apply to the company."

"Give it a try," Yang Jiulang urged. "Anyway, the company is afraid of trouble, so having an external staff member is the easiest option."

Even thought about it and agreed that it made sense, so he immediately sent an email to the company.

In the afternoon, the company replied, agreeing to let her hire a contract data clerk in mainland China, with the salary paid according to local standards and covered by project funds.

Even was overjoyed and immediately told Yang Jiulang the good news.

Yang Jiulang was happy for her: "Boss, I'll introduce you to a few recruitment websites later. You can register on each one and then post job openings. Oh, by the way, the registration for employers, company background checks, real-name authentication, etc., will be a little troublesome. Take your time, don't rush."

Even was getting impatient and said dejectedly, "Is it really that complicated? I'm only hiring one person, and I have to build a website too? Hey~ Yang Jiulang, do you know anyone who can help me ask around? This job isn't difficult, and the salary is negotiable."

Then, Yang Jiulang suddenly slapped his forehead: "Perfect timing! I have a younger sister who's looking for a job recently. She's hardworking, smart, and a natural at organizing documents. Should we let her give it a try?"

Even was overjoyed: "Your sister?"

"Cousin," Yang Jiulang lied without batting an eye.

"That's great! Ask her, ask her right away! No, bring her to see her tomorrow!" Even urged.

Yang Jiulang was overjoyed inside, but he kept a straight face, said thank you, and left the office.

Around 3 PM, Yang Jiulang asked Even for leave and left work two hours early to go to his driving lesson.

When Yang Jiulang arrived at the driving range, Han Jun was sitting under a parasol drinking water.

Wearing a beige sun hat, a black tight-fitting sports T-shirt, and tapered sports pants, he put his hands in his pockets, crossed his legs, and revealed a glimpse of his toned and powerful waist and abdomen. His buttocks pressed into a beautiful curve on the chair.

Several male trainees stood not far away, pretending to practice driving, but their eyes kept glancing at her.

"Teacher Han." Yang Jiulang walked over and handed her a cup of freshly squeezed fruit tea. "This is for you."

Han Jun glanced at him, took the fruit tea, and said thank you.

"Teacher Han, when can I start training?"

Han Jun got up and patted the dust off his buttocks.

Yang Jiulang stared at the dust and wanted to brush it off as well.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll take the student in front of me away first."

"Uh," Yang Jiulang said in a low voice, "We're all learning to drive, it's bad luck to say that word away, teacher."

Han Jun turned around and glared at Yang Jiulang, then suddenly laughed.

The smile that bloomed under the sun hat was as bright as a flower.

Not long after, the student in front left; they were seen off.

Han Jun waved to Yang Jiulang.

Yang Jiulang hurriedly ran over, got into the car, and adjusted the seat and rearview mirror.

"You're great!" Han Jun exclaimed in admiration.

"Hehe, I saw it on a video."

Han Jun nodded approvingly.

"Today we're practicing reverse parking." She turned to the side, placing one hand on the back of Yang Jiulang's seat and pointing to the rear window with the other. "See that corner? When your shoulder aligns with that corner, turn the steering wheel all the way to the right..."

Her voice was very pleasant, with a slightly husky quality, like someone who often speaks loudly.

Because they were close, Yang Jiulang could smell her scent. It wasn't perfume, but the fresh scent of laundry detergent mixed with a hint of sweat, which smelled surprisingly pleasant.

"Did you understand?" Han Jun asked.

"Understood." Yang Jiulang nodded, shifted gears, released the clutch, and the car slowly reversed.

His physical coordination was already good, and with the boost from the Full Force System, learning to drive was like a fish in water. Points that others needed to practice ten or eight times to master, he memorized in just two tries.

Han Jun sat beside him, watching him skillfully steer the wheel, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "You've driven before?"

"No, I wouldn't dare drive without a license!"

"Then you have good talent." Han Jun rarely praised him.

"No, it's mainly because the teacher is good and I study hard," Yang Jiulang replied casually.

Han Jun laughed again: "Indeed, very few people actively search for videos to learn."

After practicing for more than an hour, it gradually got dark. The lights on the training field came on, and the dim yellow light made the whole field look like a huge stage.

"Alright, that's enough for today." Han Jun clapped his hands. "You practiced well. Two more times and you can schedule your driving test (Part 2). Hurry up and pass Part 1 in the next couple of days. You should have no problem with the theory, you're a college student."

Yang Jiulang scratched his head: "That's what I'm most afraid of."

"Then do a few more questions."

Yang Jiulang parked the car, turned off the engine, and turned to Han Jun: "Coach Han, are you teaching students again tonight? How about we have dinner together?"