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Meng Qiao took a step back and looked at Zhang Yiyan with a frown. If just now he was admiring no one and wanted to add a contact information, now he was obviously a little annoyed.

Shen Ran quietly stuck out his head and said, "This is Section Chief Zhang of our bureau. He said you are finished, and you will definitely finish."

"Also, scumbag, break up."

Meng Qiao glanced at Yan Junge. He had seen this person before, this Section Chief Zhang? How is this possible at such a young age?

Ignoring his suspicion, Zhang Yiyan pointed to the door, "Shen Ran, bring the girl at the front desk."

Shen Ran didn't know why, "Isn't it the secretary just now?"

"No."

Shen Ran nodded doubtfully and walked out of the office door. In less than a minute, the receptionist was pulled in. Compared to Su Qi just now, the receptionist could only be regarded as pretty.

After Wu Yi at the front desk came in, she saw Meng Qiao and the two people seeming to be confronting each other. Turning around to see her, Zhang Yiyan's lips curled up slightly, "Meng Qiao, this woman was with you last night, right?"

Meng Qiao panicked for a moment but quickly calmed down, "Are you kidding? I was at home alone yesterday."

"Ran Ran, don't listen to this person's nonsense. We had a video call yesterday, did you forget?"

Wu Yi reached out to hold Shen Ran's arm, but she backed away and explained anxiously,

"Sister Xiaoran, I risk being fired and report to you on Manager Meng's whereabouts every day."

"If I were with Manager Meng, how could I tip you off? Sister Xiaoran, you must believe me."

"By the way, I was the one who took you upstairs just now, Sister Xiaoran,"

Shen Ran's eyes wandered between Wu Yi and Meng Qiao. Compared with the delicate-looking Wu Yi, she was more suspicious of the bright and charming Su Qi.

Seeing her hesitation, Meng Qiao was about to continue speaking, but Zhang Yiyan raised his hand to interrupt him and continue.

He stared at Wu Yi with both eyes. If it weren't for the hint of ghost hidden under the rose fragrance, he would almost believe it.

With a movement of his right hand, he took off the bracelet made of red rope from his left wrist. He exerted force with his fingers and the bracelet immediately spread out. The long red rope was like a long whip.

"Snapped!"

Wu Yi jumped to avoid the attack, and slowly raised her head that had been lowered. Her face, which had just been about to cry, was now wearing a sneer, her eyes fixed on Zhang Yiyan, and her whole body exuded an intimidating aura, "How did you know it was me? "

"I obviously disguised myself very well. I even deliberately concealed my human smell."

"Since you must expose me, then everyone must die."

She forced her hands into claws, and her nails immediately grew to 10 centimeters, and the blood-red nails looked even more terrifying. The originally delicate face seemed to be covered with a layer of red makeup, making it charming and charming.

The battle was about to break out. Yan Junge got ready, Shen Ran also clenched his fists, and only Meng Qiao was retreating.

Zhang Yiyan looked calm and took two steps forward, blocking Yan Junge and Shen Ran behind him. He glanced at the sexy ghost and smiled harmlessly, "Please."

The blood-red fingernails were grabbed directly at Zhang Yiyan, and the magic rope started to dance flexibly. Wuhua slapped his legs and his shoulders with his backhand, and Wu Yi screamed.

The ghostly aura around her body surged, and she stared at Zhang Yiyan. She wanted to reach out, but was very afraid, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Meng Qiao who was alone.

Meng Qiao had already hid in a corner, and when his eyes met, he was suddenly startled, screamed for help, lifted a chair and threw it at him, but Wu Yi chopped it off with a claw.

",,,"

"Ahhhhhhh, help me"

Wu Yi jumped forward suddenly, tightened his steps, looked down and saw the rope wrapped around his ankle, and was knocked to the ground in the next second. Meng Qiao took advantage of the opportunity and rolled and crawled to hide behind the sofa.

Looking at Zhang Yiyan who was slowly approaching, Wu Yi finally knew that she was no match. She glanced at the door and said, "I will never let you go."

A burst of red smoke drifted past, Wu Yi fainted, and the glass door of the office was directly knocked open. People outside only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and no one was seen.

Zhang Yiyan ran out and saw the fleeing figure of the pornographic ghost. He raised his legs to chase after him, but was blocked by the onlookers and missed the opportunity.

Zhang Yiyan returned to the office, closed the door, and blocked the view of the excitement. Zhang Yiyan knelt down to check Wu Yi's situation.

Put your index and middle fingers together and exert some force, a yellow symbol appears, "Pour a glass of water."

Yan Junge nodded, immediately found a cup, poured a glass of water and brought it over. The yellow talisman immediately burned with the force of his fingertips. The burning yellow talisman was directly stuffed into the cup. He grabbed Wu Yi and took a sip of the talisman water. Within a moment, the person slowly Wake up.

Wu Yi looked at Zhang Yiyan in front of her, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

Looking at Shen Ran again, "Sister Xiaoran, when did you come?"

Zhang Yiyan stood up and said, "Shen Ran, take her out to rest."

"Okay, Zhang Ke."

After the two of them went out, Zhang Yiyan walked up to Meng Qiao. At this time, Meng Qiao was still squatting on the ground and shaking, "Aren't you going to tell the truth?"

Seeing his evasive eyes, he said directly, "The pornographic ghost has escaped. Do you think she will come back to you?"

Hearing this, Meng Qiao was startled suddenly, and then reached out to grab Zhang Yiyan's trousers as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Zhang Yiyan ducked back, Meng Qiao crawled forward two steps, and Zhang Yiyan took two steps back.

"Pfft~"

Yan Junge laughed out loud. The look just now was really similar to the TV plot he watched.

Sensing Zhang Yiyan's unkind gaze, Yan Junge put away his smile and took a few steps forward, "Ahem, Meng Qiao, I advise you to tell the truth. With that posture just now, do you think you can escape?"

"Who else can save you except us, Master Zhang."

In response to his words, Zhang Yiyan just raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and Yan Junge immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Meng Qiao looked at the golden red rope in Zhang Yiyan's hand and nodded.

"When was the first time Wu Yi met you?" Zhang Yiyan touched his left wrist with his right hand, and the long red rope quickly shrank and wound into a bracelet.

Meng Qiao had been staring at his hand, and now he was obviously shocked and became more respectful, "Master, I say."

"Wu Yi is originally the front desk of the company, and her appearance is not my type."

"Three days ago, I was drinking in a bar and suddenly met her. At that time, she was completely different from how she looked in the company. She was boldly dressed and enthusiastic."

"after,,"

"Then I took her to the hotel."

Zhang Yiyan nodded, "Yan Gui likes you very much. Most people who get entangled with her will be played to death by her on the same day."

"However, I see that your eyes are black, your eyes are dull, your lips are white, and your cheeks are blue. You won't live for a few days."

Meng Qiao knelt on the ground and tried to grab Zhang Yiyan's trousers again. Zhang Yiyan frowned, instinctively disgusted, and took two steps back. The next moment, his waist was directly pressed against Yan Junge's lower abdomen and chest.

,,,, there was silence in the air for a moment, Meng Qiao’s outstretched hand froze, not knowing whether to continue,,,

Zhang Yiyan turned around and glared at him, "Why are you standing behind me?"

Yan Junge grinned widely, put his big hands on his waist, and squeezed twice, "Be your strong backing."

",,,boring."

"Meng Qiao, take us to that bar."

Meng Qiao stood up, scared and happy at the same time, "Master, there is the last Red Leaf Bar on Bar Street."

Zhang Yiyan nodded, "Lead the way."

"No, no, no, master, please let me go. That female ghost is so powerful. If I go there, I am seeking death." Meng Qiao shook his head crazily, not looking like the sanctimonious social elite he had just now.

Zhang Yiyan looked at him and smiled gently, "Yes, Yan Junge, let's go."

"Okay." Yan Junge made a gesture of invitation and thoughtfully opened the door.

Suddenly curious, he asked, "Yinyan, what would have happened if we hadn't found, uh, that pervert you just mentioned in the bar?"

Zhang Yiyan raised his legs and stepped out, "If you are not looking for the next prey in the bar, you should be looking for the previous target."

"Last target???"

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Meng Qiao started to sweat in the cold weather, and ran after him rolling and crawling, "Master, I will lead the way, I will lead the way."

At this time, Shen Ran saw them and stood up to follow. Zhang Yiyan took out a piece of yellow paper and folded a triangle for her. "Shen Ran, you go back first. Amulet, don't touch the water, don't leave."

"it is good."

"Zhang Ke, thank you"