Once upon a time there was a demon pass

After all, Yu Sheng didn't serve as the Pavilion Master for a very long time, and the number of times he appeared in public was pitiful. The only rumors that came out were just gossip, saying that Yu Sheng wanted to vigorously develop the Huajie industry.

Because of this news, many people discussed it for a long time after dinner. Of course, most of them were at a loss for the future.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for this matter to be dispelled by the authorities!

The way to refute the rumors is very simple and rude. The rest of his life that was supposed to be in Huajie, he appeared directly outside Zhenyao Pass, smashing the old white ape.

In this regard, the people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But their information about the rest of their lives is limited to this.

As for what other things Yu Sheng has done recently, I don't know anything.

Fortunately, Po Jun's dominance on the forum is crushing. Everyone has a large number of fans. They want to promote someone. To put it mildly, it is easier to use than official posts.

Coupled with their vivid description, it is like writing a novel, setting off the image of Yu Sheng to be extremely wise and powerful, as if there is no flaw, like an omnipotent god.

It's just that Yu Sheng didn't know about the discussion about himself on the forum, because he was facing a huge performance.

"Pavilion Master, you are finally back!"

"I miss you!"

The secretary, who hadn't seen him for more than a month, was in tears after seeing Yu Sheng. He sat on the ground and hugged Yu Sheng's thigh without letting go. dark circles.

"You don't know how I survived this period of time!"

"too difficult!"

"Without you, I am like a flower without sunlight, and a fish without water!"

"I can't eat well, I can't sleep well!"

What the secretary said was extremely miserable, and the voice was so loud that the doors of the offices in the Moge headquarters were quietly opened, heads were stretched out, ears were pricked up to listen, and gossip was written all over his face. .

"Well... you... worked hard."

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds before speaking.

He just comprehended this sentence two days ago, and the effect seems to be pretty good.

Sure enough, as his words fell, the secretary's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked excitedly, "You forgive me?"

"Even if I say that you like to go shopping in Flower Street, you have loved this since you were a child, and even want to support the Flower Street industry on a large scale across the country..."

"You... you're not angry either?"

The secretary asked cautiously and tentatively.

"Ok?"

Yu Sheng frowned slightly, and looked at him in a daze.

Flower Street...

What did he do in Huajie?

"you..."

"You don't know...I...what have I done?"

Seeing Yu Sheng's dazed expression, the secretary seemed to have thought of something, and his body froze suddenly.

Yu Sheng nodded slightly.

"..."

"I'm going back to pack my bags and go to Sin City..."

The secretary sat paralyzed on the ground in an instant, and after a long time, he stood up feebly and dragged his heavy body towards the door, but the walking speed was very slow, turning his head one step at a time.

He only hated himself for not being a woman. At least when a woman cried, she might look more pitiful.

"What are you doing in Sin City?"

The rest of my life is puzzled.

The secretary froze.

"You forgive me again?"

There was hope again in his eyes.

"Forgive what?"

I will ask again for the rest of my life.

"..."

"How on earth did you arrange me!!!"

"Give me a good time, I always feel that I am on the verge of death at any time, this feeling is too painful!"

Gaining hope and losing hope several times in succession caused the secretary's mentality to completely collapse.

"Um..."

"Shouldn't you...give me the documents that I need to sign recently?"

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds, looked at him blankly, as if wondering, this person... is really a professional secretary?

"it is good!"

"I'm going right now!"

"I understand!"

The secretary jumped up from the ground like a chicken blood, hurriedly pushed open the door and ran out, looking at a group of colleagues standing in the corridor, walking at a distance of one meter per hour, proudly Yang Chin up.

"hiss..."

"He is Pavilion Master Yu's own son..."

"It's all right?"

"The pavilion master is too kind."

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes filled with puzzlement, exchanged glances with each other, and hurriedly dispersed.

The melon-eaters who were planning to watch an annual drama ended up dying without a problem.

Everything is back on track.

What puzzled them was why Yu Sheng could still sit in the office so peacefully and sign these boring documents after the outside world had blown Yu Sheng up to the level of a savior.

If it was them, even if they went to the bathroom, they would have to take a few seconds to go to the forum to read posts about bragging about themselves.

By the way, he showed a satisfied smile again.