what ghost office

"The stars in the sky don't talk, but the dolls on the ground miss their mother..."

The faint child's voice echoed in the dark space, intermittently, with a bit of childlike innocence, a bit of desolation, and a bit of gloom, which made the hairs on the whole body stand on end.

"Who?"

"Thinking of my mother's words every night, sparkling tears... Lu Binghua..."

In a dark corner, a five or six-year-old girl was holding a doll and looked up at him. On her pale face, a pair of big black eyes had no light, and two tears of blood flowed slowly from her eyes.

"Big brother, have you seen my mother?"

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Having finally solved the hair problem that had troubled her for more than a year, Cheng Yifeng felt more at ease than ever before.

Uh, even though I spent all the money on the card and owed a huge debt of 30 because of catching ghosts, at least I don’t have to worry about being spied on all the time, and I don’t have to worry about being attacked by ghosts in the middle of the night, so I can sleep peacefully at night I feel it.

Moreover, this Great Heavenly Master Xiao is really a good person, he didn't set a time limit for his repayment, allowing him to repay when it is convenient for him, Cheng Yifeng was very grateful for this.

In Xiao Cheng's words: "Brother Xiao is not short of money, Brother Xiao just never does free work for others."... At most, he will give free work to ghosts.

After sending Xiao Cheng away, Cheng Yifeng continued to work from nine to five.

He has never owed anyone money since he was a child, but now he has to owe a huge sum of money.Although the creditor said that he would not take the initiative to urge him to pay back the money, Cheng Yifeng decided to find another part-time job to try to pay off the debt in the shortest possible time.

After dinner that day, Cheng Yifeng turned on the computer, logged on to a job search website again, and began to check the recruitment information for part-time jobs.

Eliminate those who need to work during the day, the distance is too far, and the salary is too low, and the remaining options are pitifully small.

Cheng Yifeng didn't seem to find any suitable ones, and was about to close the webpage, when he suddenly saw a job posting.

It was a bar called "Phantom" who was recruiting male waiters. The working hours were from 8:11 pm to [-]:[-] pm every day, and the salary was quite generous.

Cheng Yifeng thought about it, although many bars are mixed with good and bad people, but he is a big man, and he only works as a waiter, as long as he cleans himself up, he should be fine.

After making a decision, Cheng Yifeng dialed the phone number left in the recruitment information.

On the other end of the phone was a mellow and moving man's voice, who claimed to be the owner of the Phantom Bar. After hearing Cheng Yifeng's intentions, he left him the bar's detailed address, and then both parties made an appointment for an interview at 8 o'clock the next night.

At seven o'clock in the evening of the second day, Cheng Yifeng wore a crisp white shirt with jeans, and a light gray windbreaker that was tailored outside, making his figure extraordinarily slender and slender.After checking in the mirror that there was nothing wrong with the appearance, Cheng Yifeng went out and went downstairs to Phantom Bar to apply for a job.

According to the address given by the owner of the bar, Phantom Bar is located at No. XX, XX Street, not far from Cheng Yifeng's residence, only a few stops away, about half an hour's walk away.

Cheng Yifeng thought about it seriously, and found that he hardly had any impression of that bar, and it must have been newly opened.

After finding the Phantom Bar, Cheng Yifeng found that his guess had been confirmed.

The bar is located in a narrow and deserted alley, and the facade is very inconspicuous. If it weren't for the neon lights above flashing the words "Phantom Bar", it would almost be regarded as an ordinary residence.

Cheng Yifeng walked into the bar, only to find that the lobby area of ​​the bar is very large, and the decoration is very comfortable. It is not yet business hours, and the bar is empty, only a girl in black with long hair is playing with her head down at the counter. phone.

Hearing someone coming in, the girl raised her head.

This girl looked to be in her early twenties at most, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a very beautiful appearance.He clearly only wore light makeup, but that compelling glamor radiated from his whole body, flamboyant and aggressive, making people unable to restrain their attention.

Cheng Yifeng couldn't help but take a second look, and then hurriedly explained the purpose of coming before the girl's face darkened.

"Brother Feng is on the second floor, turn left to the innermost room." The girl said casually, "Go upstairs and knock on the door."

Cheng Yifeng quickly thanked her, then found the room indicated by the girl, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The deep and pleasant male voice sounded, it was the voice that talked to me last night.

Cheng Yifeng pushed the door open and went in, and immediately saw the tall man in black standing in front of the leather sofa.

There is no other reason, this man is very good-looking, with deep and handsome features, deep and three-dimensional facial contours, and a powerful aura similar to a born king.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Cheng Yifeng would not have believed that such a man would nest in such an inconspicuous little bar.

No matter how you look at him, he looks like the cool and domineering president in the novel, or the kind of domineering president whose chandelier is worth tens of millions in a Fortune 500 family.

The man looked Cheng Yifeng up and down with a meaningful look, and said slowly: "Are you the applicant on the phone last night?"

Cheng Yifeng nodded: "Yes."

"My name is Feng Qi, the owner of this bar." The man said, "You can call me Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng." Shocked by Feng Qi's aura, Cheng Yifeng immediately opened his mouth and called obediently.

"You can start work tonight," Feng Qi said, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask Xiao Yun at the bar, she will teach you."

After coming out of the office, Cheng Yifeng was freed from the pressure of Feng Qi's powerful aura.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Cheng Yifeng quickly went downstairs to the bar hall.

At this time, the girl had put down her cell phone and played soothing light music in the bar.

Seeing Cheng Yifeng coming down, the girl looked up and smiled at him, "Brother Feng told me on the phone that you should work hard here, if you don't understand anything, or if you are being bullied by someone, just call me, I will cover you .”

Cheng Yifeng: "..." This tone sounds like the head of a gangster.

"My name is Yunmei. You can call me Sister Yun or Sister Mei." Yunmei said as she took out a set of clothes and handed them to him. "This is your work clothes. You can start working after changing them."

Cheng Yifeng nodded and took the clothes, muttered in his heart, "How do you know you must be older than me", and then went to the locker room to change.

To Cheng Yifeng's surprise, this bar is not as smoky as many bars, and the guests who come to the bar are generally quite high-quality regardless of appearance and quality.Even the music played in the bar and the performances of the invited bands are mainly classical music, and there are very few particularly noisy music or performances.

After Cheng Yifeng worked here for several days, he found that the job was much easier than he imagined.

Although there were only Yunmei and a few waiters including him in this bar, and there was not even a spectator, but after a few days, Cheng Yifeng didn't find anyone drunk and making trouble and fighting, which made him secretly amazed.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Yifeng greeted Sister Yun when it was time to get off work, and then walked out of the bar.

Considering the recent lack of exercise and the tendency of gaining weight, Cheng Yifeng chose to walk to and from get off work, just in time to exercise.

The section of road where he lives is not considered prosperous. After 11 o'clock in the evening, there are almost no pedestrians on the street.

Every night when he gets off work, he is basically only accompanied by street lamps and neon billboards on roadside buildings.

Cheng Yifeng walked out of the remote alley and was walking home along the empty street when he suddenly heard the whimpering sound of a little girl not far ahead.

It's so late, how can there be children crying?Could it be that the children of some family lost their way without finding the adults?

It was getting so late, the poor boy must be terrified.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yifeng quickly quickened his pace and walked towards the direction of the crying sound.

After walking dozens of steps, I finally saw a small figure standing in the shadow of a big tree in front of me.

It was a little girl in a pink dress who looked about five or six years old at most, holding a big doll in her arms, and was standing there crying in a low voice.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you, are you lost?" Seeing the little girl crying pitifully, Cheng Yifeng couldn't help but bent down and asked.

"I...I..." The little girl raised her hand to wipe her red eyes from crying, and said while sobbing, "I can't find my mother..."

"Then do you remember where your family lives?"

The little girl shook her head.

"Where's your mother's phone number? Do you remember?"

The little girl continued to shake her head and cried even harder.

"Little sister, don't cry." Cheng Yifeng couldn't see the child crying the most, and hurriedly coaxed: "Brother, will you take you to the police uncle?" He held the child's hand as he spoke, trying to hug her, but It was found that the child's hands were abnormally cold.

That's right, it's already autumn, and the child is still wearing such a thin dress, so it's no wonder his body isn't cold.I really don't know how the child's parents take care of the child. They don't know how to add clothes to the child when it's cold.

While complaining about the child's parents in his heart, Cheng Yifeng took off the sweater he was wearing and put it on the little girl, then took her hand and said, "Go, brother will take you to the police uncle, and the police uncle will take you to find your father." Mother's."

"Brother, thank you!" The little girl raised her head and gave him a sweet smile: "You are really a good person. But it's useless to find the police uncle, the police uncle won't help Rong Rong, and the police uncle can't even look at her." To Rongrong."

Can't see Rongrong?

Cheng Yifeng was taken aback.

What does this sentence mean?

He was about to ask clearly, when the little girl suddenly stuffed the doll in Cheng Yifeng's arms, and said, "Big brother, I'm going to go find my mother, I'll give this doll to you."

"Wait..." Cheng Yifeng subconsciously took the stuffed doll, but seeing the little girl turn around and run towards the middle of the road, she hurriedly stopped her.

It happened that a car was driving over at high speed, and it was about to hit the little girl, but it didn't mean to slow down at all.

"Rongrong, it's dangerous!" Cheng Yifeng shouted loudly, and at the same time ran towards the little girl desperately, but it was too late.

He watched helplessly as the car drove past a few steps in front of him, passing through the little girl's body and moving forward.

At the same time, the driver's scolding came from the car: "Your mother is sick! If you don't want to live, don't hit me in the car!"

Cheng Yifeng: "..."

He just stood in the middle of the road, staring at the little girl's figure disappearing in place.

At the same time, he felt that his hands were empty, and the doll that he was holding in his arms had disappeared.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, Cheng Yifeng regained his sanity and was sure that he had bumped into a ghost again.