Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"After screening, archives, cafeteria, cleaning, including the deputy director, I..."

"It can be listed as a key suspect target."

"Although the canteen looks like nothing, everyone is used to talking about something while eating."

"However, our back kitchen and restaurant are far away, so it can be ruled out."

"The second is cleaning. The advantage is that you can move around at will, but our little Mobei City Security Department is not worth such a big fight."

"So if I were a hunting soul, I would probably focus on the positions of the archives room, deputy director, and director in the security department."

"But I'm not. The rest are easier to filter."

Father Zhao said calmly.

Yu Sheng nodded slightly.

"Do you want to catch it?"

Father Zhao looked at Yu Sheng in a consultative manner and asked.

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly: "Why do you want to catch it?"

"Because it has something to do with hunting souls..."

Father Zhao was taken aback for a moment.

"Well, don't catch..."

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly: "There's no rush."

"it is good."

Father Zhao stared at Yu Sheng carefully, for a moment he was not sure what Yu Sheng was thinking.

He had been in the security department for decades, but he couldn't understand Yu Sheng, so he could only nod slightly in the end.

"Learn from others!"

"Happiness and anger are invisible!!!"

"What's this called? Chengfu!"

"No wonder he is the owner of the Mo Pavilion, and you are the owner of a small town!"

"Why is there such a big gap between the students taught by a school???"

Father Zhao, who was still smiling at Yu Sheng one second, turned his head directly the next second, glared at Zhao Zicheng, and said viciously.

Zhao Zicheng froze on the spot with a dazed expression, not knowing why the gunfire was aimed at him again.

"What time is the wedding the day after tomorrow?"

Father Zhao said again.

"Eight in the morning..."

Zhao Zicheng said subconsciously, but quickly realized: "No, you don't know when my wedding is? You are a father..."

"I'm not busy with work."

Father Zhao said as it should.

Zhao Zicheng watched TV, then looked at his own father, and was silent for a while.

After a while, he silently took out Father Zhao's leave note from his pocket, and wrote four large characters on it in front of him: "Not Approved."

After finishing writing, he put the leave note on the coffee table.

"Since your work is busy, go back to work."

"Otherwise, I will apply to Pavilion Master Moge for a new security chief."

Zhao Zicheng showed a bright smile, then turned his head and looked at Yu Sheng aside.

Yu Sheng sat on the sofa calmly, feeling Zhao Zicheng's gaze, and remained motionless.

"Ha ha..."

"At the wedding scene, parents will kowtow."

"As long as I don't yell to stop, you will keep knocking..."

Zhao's father smiled.

Zhao Zicheng glared: "Do you have the heart to watch your future daughter-in-law serve tea all the time? Kowtow?"

"You have the heart to let your elderly father go back to work overtime."

"I have nothing to bear."

Father Zhao said slowly.

The father and the father just stared at each other like this, and neither of them flinched in the slightest.

The atmosphere was deadlocked.

Sun Wen coughed twice in embarrassment, put down the phone: "Actually, I think the key to the problem is..."

"Bride's side, have you communicated?"

"For example, the list of their relatives, the number of people attending the wedding, including their customs..."

Hearing Sun Wen's words, Zhao Zicheng said subconsciously: "My dad has communicated with that side..."

"Aren't you communicating?"

Father Zhao was at a loss.

For a moment, the room fell into absolute silence.

"Sit whatever you want, I'll go out first!"

"I seem to have something to do..."

With a little panic in their eyes, the father and son hurriedly grabbed their coats and left.

With only the rest of his life left, Sun Wen sat on the sofa, looking a little absurd.

"What did his girlfriend see in him?"

"stupid?"

"Still simple..."

Sun Wen said quietly, talking to himself, then shook his head with a sigh, and started the teleconference again, busying himself with the affairs of his group.

For the rest of his life, he sat there in a daze, wisps of energy pouring into his body along the necklace around his neck.

And what they don't know is...

In Mexico City, the headquarters is going crazy right now.

"Where is the master?"

"Let's go in!!!"

"This document must be signed by the pavilion master himself!"

"The Pavilion Master won't lose it?"

All the leaders of various departments stood at the door of the cabinet master's office, looked at the secretary of the cabinet master, and urged them.

The secretary, on the other hand, remained as calm as possible.

"The pavilion master has important matters to deal with, so he is temporarily unable to meet guests."

"Sorry, sorry..."

"Well, I know your matter is urgent, but the Pavilion Master is currently dealing with this matter, which is also very important."

"Please wait patiently, everything is for Moge..."

The secretary responded one by one, his voice was unhurried, no matter what these people said, he stood firmly at the door of the office, motionless.

until...

"The owner of Mobei City is getting married, and the owner of the Mo Pavilion appears in Mobei City..."

In the next room, the sound of news suddenly came from the TV.

On the screen, Sun Wen fell down from mid-air, the picture was frozen, and in the corner close to the wall, a figure disappeared in an instant.

look at the figure...

It seems to be the rest of my life.

I don't know how Sun Wen made such a big scene, and how this reporter accurately grasped Yu Sheng's back.