The top-level boss became famous in the entertainment industry by relying on metaphysics

After Fu Ningyuan hung up the phone, she turned her head and saw Brother Ran looking at her sadly.

"What for?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

"Such a dangerous thing happened and you didn't tell me!" Brother Ran complained: "What will I do if you encounter danger in Ninghai!"

"You still don't believe me?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

"Look at your face, which is as white as paper. You are not convinced at all by what you say!" Brother Ran kept chattering: "I thought you were tired at first! Just now, Mr. Pei said that I exploited the labor force. If Knowing that you encountered such a dangerous thing, I was afraid that I was joking with people’s lives!”

"...I'm really tired." Fu Ningyuan said.

"You!" Brother Ran stood up and said, "I will take you to the hospital for a physical examination now!"

"I'm just trying to save people. I'm just running out of spiritual power. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

"Ah? I lost my spiritual power!? Can I still recover it?"

Fu Ningyuan nodded.

Brother Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming that Fu Ningyuan was fine, he relaxed completely and said:

"Even if I want you to clear your name and become famous, I don't want you to put yourself in danger."

Fu Ningyuan looked at Brother Ran.

He is the only person who sincerely treats her and wants her to get better and better in the more than 20 years since she was conscious.

Her expression softened a bit, and even her voice softened, and she said:

"Thank you, Brother Ran."

"Ugh—" A flash of embarrassment flashed across Xu Ran's face, and the next moment she made a vomiting expression and said: "You are deliberately disgusting me!"

Knowing that Brother Ran was not a pretentious person, Fu Ningyuan stopped talking.

Brother Ran knew that Fu Ningyuan was weak, so he helped her tidy up her house and cooked her dinner before getting up and planning to leave.

"If your spiritual power is exhausted, can you send her away? Will it cause any damage to your body?"

"No." Fu Ningyuan replied.

Brother Ran was relieved.

He picked up the talisman handed to him by Fu Ningyuan and consciously transferred a hundred yuan to her on WeChat.

Fu Ningyuan listened to the sound of one hundred yuan arriving, and suddenly remembered something.

"I'll go down with you and pick up a courier." Fu Ningyuan said.

"What did you buy?" Brother Ran asked.

"Payment code."

Brother Ran:? ? ?

Is she serious?

However, in the end, Fu Ningyuan still failed to go downstairs to pick up the express delivery.

Because when she opened the door, she happened to meet the neighbor's old lady's son after get off work, holding her express delivery in his hand.

"I just picked up the express. When I saw your name, I picked it up for you," he said.

"Thank you."

After Fu Ningyuan finished speaking, she took the express delivery and tore open the outer packaging.

The brand new WeChat payment code almost blinded the two men present.

"It's really good!" Fu Ningyuan asked the old lady's son, "Do you know where there is a printing shop? I want to print more and take it with me."

Old lady’s son:? ? ?

Why is a well-known female celebrity carrying a payment code with her?

Although he was confused, he still told Fu Ningyuan the location of the print shop.

By the way, he also told Fu Ningyuan about work matters.

"I was successfully promoted."

"Congratulations."

"The colleague who competed with me was shocked. He probably didn't expect that I would take office unharmed." He said: "During this period, he asked me several times and asked me if something happened at home."

Hearing this, Fu Ningyuan was about to ask the old lady and her son to buy some peace charms to carry with them, when he continued:

"However, I thought about it during this time and suspected that this was not the first time he had done this kind of thing. In the past, a colleague competed with him for team leader. That person was the one everyone expected, but he died the day before the result was announced. Car accident, high paraplegia..."

Fu Ningyuan's expression gradually turned gloomy.

"If he really did this, can I report him to the police? Will the police think there is something wrong with my brain?" the old lady's son asked.

After he talked about high paraplegia, Fu Ningyuan thought of the special department.

"Let me ask." After Fu Ningyuan said that, she took out her mobile phone and called Wu Jiaming, who had exchanged text messages.

After two rings, he was picked up.

"Hello, I'm Fu Ningyuan."

"I know. What happened?" Wu Jiaming asked.

Fu Ningyuan told him what happened to the old lady's son.

After Wu Jiaming heard this, he was silent for a while and said:

"I'll have someone from the Canghai branch contact you later."

"it is good……"

Before she could say the word '', she heard Wu Jiaming say again:

"Forget it, send me the address and his contact information, and I'll go there."

"Has your matter been resolved?"

"With my master in charge, it doesn't matter whether I am there or not. But the Canghai branch has just been established not long ago, so I feel more relieved to go there."

"Sorry to trouble you." Fu Ningyuan said.

"Serve the people."

Wu Jiaming looked like a proud young master. Compared with Officer Chen, who looked tough and mature, he didn't look like a policeman at all, so Fu Ningyuan was slightly stunned when he heard these words.

After hanging up the phone, the old lady's son thanked Fu Ningyuan several times.

At the same time, he was angrily cursing those people online.

How stupid to not be a fan of such an approachable and helpful idol, but to fan those moral and legal guys!

But Brother Ran just went out and ate another melon.

At this time, he was shocked that the country actually had a special department, but ordinary people like them had never heard of it. When the old lady and her son returned home, he recovered and quickly said goodbye to Fu Ningyuan and left. .

After Fu Ningyuan returned home, she chatted with Lin Yuqian for a few more words and then sent her to the road of reincarnation.

After Lin Yuqian's figure disappeared in front of her, Fu Ningyuan took another look at the complicated cause and effect on her body.

Ugh.

It's really messy, even messier than a loose ball of wool.

She didn't know how many such things she had to do to resolve all the causes and effects on her body.

Fu Ningyuan heated up the dinner made by Brother Ran, took a few bites, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

And the other side.

The headquarters building of Pei Group.

Pei Yanche was sitting in the office, holding a piece of information in his hand and reading it very carefully.

"Are you planning to acquire them?" the assistant asked.

"Ah."

"Their company's efficiency is not good, and its reputation is not good. If it is acquired, there are many companies that should be more suitable. Why..." the assistant asked with some confusion.

"Because they don't put the life and health of artists first." Pei Yanche put the information together and said seriously.

The assistant who is still working overtime with the boss at ten o'clock in the evening:? ? ?

What?

The wind was so strong that he couldn't hear clearly!

No matter who said this reason, he would understand and respect it.

Except for his overtime-crazy boss! ! !