ghost thank you

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, are you interested in learning more about the shops along the street near the subway entrance?"

"Mr. Zhang? Do you need to know more about the loan?"

"Mr. Zhang, spot silver..."

"Zhang Jian, your son is in my hands, immediately send 200 million to this account..."

Zhang Jian, a bank executive, had a smooth life before today.But things have changed since he got the first call this morning.

It was a sales call from a real estate agent, very ordinary.He didn't feel that there was anything unusual, so he just hung up and blacked out.

But then, he received various calls.Just now, he actually received a kidnapping and extortion call, which is of course fake.He has only one daughter and no son.

"Mr. Zhang, please turn your mobile phone to silent." In the conference room, all the personnel were already in place. Only Zhang Jian was answering the phone just now, which attracted most people's attention.

"I'm sorry." This kind of attention is not a good phenomenon, Zhang Jian thought of the strange phenomenon from waking up today, so he simply turned off the phone.

He felt a little strange when he turned off his mobile phone. According to his own habits, when he leaves the office before a meeting, he should turn his mobile phone to silent.This habit has been maintained for many years, why today...

The meeting started soon, and he could only devote more attention to the meeting.But today it was like God was against him, and his cell phone rang again.

Zhang Jian's first reaction was, the phone is broken?He had obviously turned it off just now.

Now is not the time to think, and soon someone reminded me: "Mr. Zhang?"

"Sorry." He turned off the phone directly, but it couldn't be turned off.

The colleagues around him all looked at him with concern on the surface: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Zhang's mobile phone?"

"If it's an important call, you can answer it outside first."

Zhang Jian had no choice but to go outside with the phone ringing non-stop.Before he walked out of the door, the phone automatically picked up. For some reason, the speakerphone was on.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much for your help last time. I don't know if you have any updated information. It is best to have more detailed customer information. The price is negotiable."

Zhang Jian didn't need to look back to know that he was completely finished.

Jobs in banks are popular, and the competition is equally fierce. Usually there is no mistake, and you have to beware of being framed by others. Now...

It's fine if things are not exposed, as long as you are more careful, no one will investigate at all.But once exposed, as long as you search carefully, what evidence can't be found?

There are not just one or two people coveting Mr. Zhang's position.The investigation on Zhang Jian has not yet started, so his position has been suspended first, and the agent will be on duty soon.

During this period, Zhang Jian's mobile phone was completely like a convulsion, where he kept calling, and then answered automatically, hands-free, and harassing calls came out one after another.

The same is true for the landline in the office, and unplugging the phone line is useless.

The colleagues who went through the handover formalities looked at him in the wrong way, and their eyes changed from gloating to frightened: "Mr. Zhang, didn't you mess with something dirty?"

Zhang Jian, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, reluctantly accepted the kindness of his colleagues with a smug face: "I will go to the temple to worship in a while."

As soon as he walked out of the bank, the rumors had turned into Mr. Zhang being haunted.

In other places, those who resell personal information, the situation is not so serious, but the normal life has also been greatly disturbed.

The hanged ghost said seriously: "I guarantee that their mobile phones, landlines, TVs, and any electrical appliances that can make noise will guarantee a talking time of no less than eight hours a day."

"Huh?" Baby Bear was sitting in his big garden, playing with a little bee in his arms, "Only eight hours?"

Their meeting place today is on the terrace of Xue Hua's house.

Xue Hua propped up the big parasol, and was busy in the corner of the balcony with a bunch of tools.The parasol is to shade Baby Bear from the sun, and he is completely exposed to the sun.

Sangsang drank the fruit and vegetable juice with the Netherstone version of smoothie, and her attitude was more serious than facing his real boss: "From the day they sold their personal information, every day counts, they will receive such harassing calls."

Xiong Zizi hugged the little bee like a kitten or puppy, stroking its fur and nodding: "Okay." He waved his paw domineeringly, "Pay attention to follow up with the headquarters."

That's right, this matter eventually reached the headquarters.

No matter how much Xie Baobao dominates the boss, it is just a temporary worker establishment.Although under the arrangement of his ancestors, he is learning to supplement the knowledge of the underworld examination, but he still has relatively little understanding of an institution in the underworld, such as the underworld office in Yangjian.

For civil servants in the prefectural government, the institutions stationed in Yangyang are not the test sites.

No matter how hard Xie Baobao learns to be a master, he will never be able to learn.

The Department of Good and Evil here in Yangjian is not as busy as Xie Li imagined, and even a little free.

They only have cooperative units, and the real superior organization does not assign them specific task indicators. How much work they complete depends entirely on their self-consciousness.

There are not many times when cooperative units need to rely on their strength.As Sangsang said, the underworld does not care about the affairs of the yang.Yang Jian is also more inclined to use his own strength to solve problems, and the number of cases delivered to the Department of Good and Evil every year is very limited.

Apart from this, what work the Department of Good and Evil needs to do is all up to them to dig out by themselves.

The entry point of each ghost is different.They very much welcome reports from ghost people.

Sangsang's work performance is not very good, and she is a veteran cadre in the establishment anyway, and she knows the way of it very well. After discussing with Xie Li, she finally reported it to the superior department.

Deputy Director Zhong Fei received Sang Sang kindly, and immediately executed it.

There is another reason why he is so active.

"Deputy Director Zhong wants to buy the technology patent of 'USB Disk' from you." He just had some guesses about the technology of this small thing, and he didn't understand the specific operation principle at all.This does not prevent him from thinking that this is a good thing, especially when performing batch operations, it is very convenient.

"Hmm." Baby Bear had a serious expression on his face, and he had already started to think about how to negotiate.

After Sangsang knew that he had something in his heart, he said goodbye and left.

Baby Xiong didn't pretend to be deep, let go of the exhausted little bee, jumped off the table, ran to the side of Xue Hua who was working hard, and pulled his trousers with his paw: "Little Hua'er, do me a favor."

Xue Xiaohua was taken aback, and quickly asked the little bear to move closer: "Don't stand so close, what if I step on it?" After the little bear sat down on a dead branch for decoration, he asked Said, "Okay, what can I do for you?"

Xie Li briefly explained that Zhong Fei was coming, and looked at Xue Xiaohua eagerly: "I don't know how to negotiate, and I don't know what I want." He didn't even know how much his U disk technology was worth.

I don't have any concept of thanking gifts in material aspects, and I don't even know how much savings I have now, so I have no concept at all in this aspect.

Xue Hua, the son of a merchant, is much stronger in this respect.Based on his usual experience, his level in this area is probably higher than most people.He was exercising in the company during this time and attended so many meetings, and it was not for nothing.

Of course, he is not so confident in himself, but he is the only one who can help Xie Li in this regard.

The old ancestor was busy with his own affairs, so he became more and more gracious to Xie Xiaoxiong.

He can't ask his parents to negotiate with ghosts.

"Okay." Xue Hua responded immediately, "What do you want first?"

Xie Xiaoxiong thought about it carefully, and felt that he didn't lack anything. He ate and drank every day. He had a villa, a swimming pool, and a big garden.He glanced at the nearly ten square meter area that Xue Hua was tossing about, and he was about to own a miniature forest.

Finely designed various terrains such as mountains, forests, grasslands, lakes, and deserts.There are only seven or eight kinds of mosses. In Xie Xiaoxiong's eyes, there are only green, red, and yellow plants left.

The growth environments of various plants are different, and they need to be carefully cared for, all done by Xue Hua himself.Even Zhu Cuifen, who has several years of gardening experience, was amazed. No matter how late every day, she still remembered to come to see Xue Hua's construction progress.

After a period of cultivation, the current miniature forest has come to life.

Xie Xiaoxiong couldn't figure it out: "I want a nest of bees."

"...I'm going to check how the beehives are made."

In the end, Zhong Fei gave them a choice: "I can arrange a property in the capital for the adults, and solve your parents' residence registration and work in the capital."

Before coming, Zhong Fei also went through some serious thinking.However, facing a second-generation ghost, in the underworld system, even their leader would not dare to say anything of value.

To be honest, they don't think that people will be rare about the things in Yangjian.After all, according to Master Xie's record, he should have accumulated a lot of wealth in a short period of time.

As experienced social ghosts, they finally found a suitable method.They have the channels and means to send substantial wealth to the surviving parents.

Xie Li had never expected such an operation to be possible.He has no concept and knows: "Can a 'USB disk' technology be worth so much money?"

House prices are not cheap anywhere in the capital. No matter how small a house is, as long as it is in the capital, it cannot be afforded by the Xie family at this stage, not to mention that there are two household registrations in the capital.In comparison, work or something is secondary.But I also know that what Zhong Fei can specifically mention will definitely not be too shabby.

"Of course it's worth it." Zhong Fei's expression was very serious.He took a document out of his briefcase, "Here are several alternatives, you can choose one."

It is the second generation of ghosts like Xie Li who don't know the preciousness of spells.

Not to mention being in the yang world, even in the underworld, not every ghost has the opportunity to learn spells.Most of the ghosts acted on their instincts, groping for some spells through years of accumulation.What I got out of these gropings is probably not as good as a book that my ancestors casually threw to Xie Li.

Ghosts don't have a high demand for money.For Zhong Fei and the others, it was impossible to imagine that they could use Yangjian's money to exchange for a practical spell.

Just when Xie Xiaoxiong was about to nod, a hand dropped from the sky: "Add another house near Beijing University."

The author has something to say:

Xie Xiaoxiong ⊙ω⊙: I still need a pet!

Xue Xiaohua (??ω?): As a bear, what kind of pet do you want?

Xie Xiaoxiong ⊙ω⊙: It is because we are bears that we need bees.

Xue Xiaohua (??ω?): You can’t eat honey even if you have bees.

Xie Xiaoxiong: (￣o￣)

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