100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Jinhuan was stunned for a moment, what he said before was so awesome, why did he come back again?

Qin Ye didn't think much about it.

After all, if they hadn't seen the two of them falling in love with their own eyes, no one would associate them with each other, and would just think that the other party was here for investigation as a matter of routine.

Song Guizhou noticed that she had the video phone on and was silent for a moment. He walked to the door without saying anything, but his look clearly meant that she hung up the phone.

Qin Wan pouted, but he didn't want his girlfriend to be targeted and embarrassed, so he could only comfort the little girl and ask her to call him immediately if she had anything to do, and hung up on her own initiative.

Jinhuan glanced at the gradually darkening screen, silently lowered his hand, and took a step back without leaving a trace.

The man saw her reaction clearly, and his heart ached for a while.

We were so good before, so why did everything turn upside down overnight, and why were we so alienated when we met again?

His stiff fingers clenched into fists, and he tried hard to control his emotions that were almost out of control.

She looked up at Song Guizhou, her voice was gentle and calm, and her attitude was very polite: "What's wrong?"

"Something happened downstairs, don't go out today."

"Okay, then I'll take a rest."

She was about to close the door, but the man's palm pressed on the door handle.

Jin Huan didn't speak again, but just looked at him silently.

After a moment of stalemate, he was defeated in the end.

He let go with some frustration and watched the door close in front of his eyes.

The light in the room was blocked by the door panel, and the light in his eyes seemed to dim.

It was a happy time to spend the leisurely time in the hotel.

But the people in the Superpower Bureau and the Alliance were not in such a happy mood.

In an underground air raid shelter in Hai City.

Juanli's body was placed in a completely sealed laboratory.

The transparent 360-degree glass window allows you to observe the decomposition of the body.

The body was badly damaged.

Bai Mei was followed by several disciples, and everyone looked solemn.

Ordinary people can't see any clues.

But those of them with cultivation can see that this corpse is absorbing the resentment above the city.

If Yiyi is left alone and his body is taken away by other lonely ghosts, it will really lead to a disaster!

Cultivators with thunder spirit roots volunteered to destroy the corpse to interrupt the infiltration of resentment.

But despite being struck by lightning as thick as an adult's arm for more than half an hour, the thing didn't change at all, and it was still the way it was when it fell to death.

"Master, what should we do?"

"If it doesn't work, we can only ask that person to take action."

Baimei touched his beard. He looked so bluffing and truly looked like a Taoist who did not like the fireworks of the world.

Although it was not stated clearly, everyone knew who "that" was referring to.

Since the last ghost car incident, the energy of Haishi's cultivation circle has been severely damaged. It was also that time that they saw the terrifying strength of that person.

Although there are some bad things going on between the two sides, this ghost is indeed not something they can solve at the moment.

"Can that person take action?"

Someone asked worriedly.

After the last encounter with Gui Che, they all knew that this girl had a bad temper and was very difficult to maintain. The two parties were not very happy. Now that something happened, could the other party come to the rescue?

"Hmph, call that person out. Don't ask for help when the time comes. It will be difficult to send God away." The woman who spoke had her husband and son die last time.

People are always like this, they like to put all the blame on one person, as if this way, they can feel more at ease.

Bai Mei raised her head and glanced at the man. There was no personal emotion in her eyes, and her tone was calm and gentle: "If you don't invite Miss Shen to come over, what does this fellow Taoist have to say?"