Vandel always managed to break the heaviness in the parliament.

And everyone prefers this, because it makes the Twin Cities Council more humane, unlike the Pilvoorth Council, which is full of intrigues between interests.

That is the case right now.

After the chaos that happened in the afternoon, everyone should have been discussing countermeasures in a solemn atmosphere, but after Fandel's jokes, everyone's mentality became relaxed unconsciously.

Next, the topic continued, and everyone continued to express their opinions on the issue of 'preventing Noxian spy infiltration'.

In the auditorium, Ke Wen expressed concern to Camille.

He asked softly: "How are your Philos family?"

"no problem."

Camille also responded in a low voice: "The spies of Noxus are indeed very strong. In comparison, the spies of our family are too weak."

"There was nothing we could do against those spies before, but after getting the supply of two shimmering potions, the situation now has become that the spies have the upper hand."

Camille smiled indifferently, and his tone was full of confidence: "Otherwise, the spies of Noxus would not have been forced to reveal their faces today."

Ke Wen nodded slightly when he heard this and said politely: "Thank you for your hard work."

Camille was too lazy to respond to such meaningless words. She crossed her legs and continued to listen to the discussion of the MPs.

…

The next morning, after seeing off Jinx who stayed in bed until around nine o'clock, Coven teleported back to the repair shop to open for business.

There were relatively few customers today, with less than ten people waiting outside the door.

Customers entered the repair shop one by one and left happily after a short time.

People are very satisfied with Kewen's technology, the repair speed is fast, and it is not prone to repeated failures.

All prosthetic limbs repaired by Kewen are simply more durable than new ones.

After all, after Kewen's technical reputation spread widely, his repair shop's business became almost a monopoly.

So she didn't do what other repair shops did, or leave some hidden dangers on customers' things, or deliberately loosen a few screws or something.

Kewen doesn't need to rely on those tactics to attract repeat customers.

His approach has resulted in fewer and fewer Zaunian prosthetic limb malfunctions.

Correspondingly, the jobs he can receive every day are becoming less and less.

Ke Wen was happy like this. It would be great if he didn't have to work all day long. He could just live a leisurely life.

An hour later, Kewen sent away the last customer.

He glanced outside the store and found that there was no one waiting, and walked out of the counter.

After going to the kitchen to wash the oil stains and alchemical solution on his hands, Kewen picked up the shopping basket at home and prepared to buy some fresh ingredients.

However, as soon as he opened the door to go out, he was blocked by a customer at the door.

The customer's figure was slightly petite, and his head was lowered under the hood, making it difficult to see the other person's face.

Ke Wen glanced at the asymmetrical prosthetic leg on the other person's right arm, and then asked: "Ma'am, is there something wrong with the prosthetic leg?"

"Yes." The woman didn't raise her head. She said in a slightly low voice: "Boss, are you going out? Can you help me repair my prosthetic limb first? I still have work to do."

"sure."

Ke Wen turned around and re-entered the house, and said, "Please come in."

The woman thanked her and walked into the door.

However, when closing the door, the woman quickly turned over the business sign outside the door.

The door made a soft closing sound, and the out-of-business sign dangled on the door.

Kewen didn't notice the woman's little moves.

He walked into the counter, asked the other party to sit down on the high chair, and unfolded the tool cloth bag.

"Please put the prosthesis on the table."

Kewen said something and then asked: "How did the prosthetic limb break?"

"have no idea."

The woman put the prosthetic limb in front of Ke Wen with a "Peng" sound, and suddenly changed the topic.

As if chatting, the woman asked Kewen: "They say you are the best in technology, so the boss doesn't want to develop elsewhere? Although the changes here in Zaun are great, are they still very backward overall?

Why not go somewhere else and make more money?”

Ke Wen was silent for a moment.

He looked at the woman's prosthetic leg placed on the table, then raised his head and looked at the woman's mouth and nose exposed from under the hood.

His eyes finally fell on the other party's full red lips painted with dark red lipstick.

Coven smiled.

He moved his hand across the counter and rerolled the unfolded tool bag.

Then he chuckled and said: "Madam, please explain your purpose of coming, and..."

Pointing at the opponent's mechanical prosthetic arm: "Take this thing off, can you tell me? Which unlucky guy did you take off his arm?"

The corners of the woman's mouth turned upward slightly.

She raised her left hand and grabbed the prosthetic leg of her right arm, then pulled it down and pulled the prosthetic leg directly off.

Her intact right arm was gradually exposed, revealing her delicate bronze skin.

Bang!

The hollow prosthetic leg was thrown on the counter, and then the woman raised her hand and lifted the hood.

It was a beautiful face. Although there was a vertical scar above and below the left eye, it did not affect the other person's appearance at all.

Her long red hair spreads down.

The woman flipped her hair coquettishly, then leaned forward, resting her right elbow on the table and resting her chin on her palm.

She tilted her head and looked at Ke Wen, and said with a charming smile: "I'm sorry, I just want to have a good talk with you. Will you forgive me? I heard that beautiful women have some privileges of being forgiven. I

I think he looks pretty good."

"The guest is really pretty."

Ke Wen had recognized the other party and asked with a smile: "So what does the guest want to talk about?"

"It's still the same question as before."

The woman said in a seductive voice: "The boss has such ability, doesn't he want to go further? I can promise to make you more money, and I can also promise to give you a high status."

"besides……"

The woman gently raised her slender hand, stroking her fingers from the corner of her lips and all the way down.

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"I heard that the boss has always been single?"

The woman's voice was lazy: "Look, with financial resources and a position that can protect them, wouldn't the boss be able to get more?"

In response, Ke Wen couldn't help but chuckle.

He didn't respond, but asked knowingly: "What's your name?"

"Katrina."

The woman did not hide anything: "If you have heard of the 'Du Cuckoo' family in Noxus, then you should know the weight of these guarantees of mine. As long as you agree, then everything I say can be absolutely guaranteed.

"

Hearing this, Kewen felt very fresh.

This was the first time that he had been lured and poached.

However, he was not interested in messing around with the other party, so he shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but forget it, I'm fine now."

"Is it really okay?"

Catalina still didn't give up, she said in a bewitching tone: "I know your two daughters are developing very well, but here..."

She raised her hand and pointed to the not-so-high-end store hall: "The conditions you have here don't match the achievements and status your family has achieved, right? Don't you deserve more?"

Katarina shook her head as if she was not worthy of others and sighed: "Not to mention the noble manor in Pilvoorv, if your achievements were placed in our Noxus, I'm afraid you would be a guest wherever you go.

You will have the respect and even adoration of all Noxians!"

"But look here."

Catalina reached out and fiddled with the tool kit in front of her: "The whole of Zaun has been lifted into the sky, but you still live in the deepest part of the city! Your technical strength, which is already at the top of the world, can only be used for maintenance.

I work a miserable job to make a living!"
To be continued...