The evil spirit bosses are all my husbands

Wan Jinxin has always been a very ordinary man. Although his parents gave him this name with a beautiful meaning, they think that with so much gold, he will be a rich and promising child when he grows up.

However, the money and prospects belong to others, and have nothing to do with Wan Jinxin.

Wan Jinxin's appearance is not outstanding, and his grades are not very good. He just took an entrance examination for a junior college, and after graduation, he stayed in an ordinary position for several years.

He didn't get promoted without him, and he didn't have much to do with salary increase. His girlfriend who had been talking for many years suddenly proposed to break up a while ago.

It's been really unlucky recently, Wan Jinxin's whole body is a capitalized mourning word.

"Hey! Warehouse manager, the manager told you to go to his office." A colleague knocked on the table in front of Wan Jinxin to wake him up.

"Call me? What's the matter?"

I'm just a warehouse manager, so it's not his turn to explain things, right?

"I don't know, why ask so many questions? Anyway, you should go."

"But I can't leave!" If he walks away and loses something in the warehouse, don't you still want him to accompany him?

"I'm just here to watch the warehouse for you for a while. If you don't believe me, call the dispatch room and ask. I've already reported it."

Wan Jinxin, who has always been cautious in doing things, actually picked up the phone on the warehouse desk to confirm.

The colleague scoffed unhappily: "I still think someone lied to you."

The voice was not low, and Wan Jinxin pretended not to hear it, and took the elevator directly to the manager's office upstairs.

buckle!Button!

There were knocks on the door twice and three times.

"Come in."

"Manager, what can I do for you?"

The bald manager raised his eyes casually, and pointed to the seat opposite: "Xiao Wan, come, come, sit!"

The manager did not speak until Wan Jinxin sat down.

"Xiao Wan! The company has an important client who will have a funeral at home tomorrow. The company must send a representative to attend. In Minghai City, it's a bit far away. The company is working on an important case recently, and we can't get away. After thinking about it , you, the warehouse manager, have time, can I ask you to make a trip?"

"Then my job?"

"It's okay. I'll send someone to watch over the warehouse from time to time. If it's really impossible, lock the door. When you need it, you can come up and get the key. It's only a few days."

"The board and lodging for the past few days can be reimbursed with a bill, and the salary will be three times the daily salary."

"Oh! Good!" If he doesn't want to lose the job, does he have the right to say no?

Although his parents ordered him not to go to funerals, cemeteries and other places related to the dead, but the company sent you on a business trip, there must be a reason not to go, right?

Could it be that there was a magic stick who told my fortune since I was a child, and my parents would not let me go when I had a conflict with the cemetery?

forget it!He still wants to show some face, besides, it's just a one-time visit, and there are so many people, so it shouldn't matter, right?

The manager smiled and got up and patted Wan Jinxin on the shoulder. This was the first time Wan Jinxin saw the manager's smiling face after so many years in the company.

"Okay! Then you go to the secretary's room and bring the gift. Secretary Zhang has already booked the air ticket for you tonight. After you get the ticket, go straight to the airport."

Wan Jinxin nodded, said goodbye to the bald manager, and went out.

The time on the air ticket is very tight, and there is no extra time for him to go back and get two changes of clothes.

The gift was a black cake box. Wan Jinxin knew that it was filled with money. This gift was really heavy. I am afraid that this important customer also has a lot of background.

I took a taxi directly from the company gate to the airport. Usually there will be traffic jams at this time, but the strange thing is that there was no traffic jam at all today, and I arrived at the destination smoothly.

Wan Jinxin held onto the cake box tightly, and Secretary Zhang told him that Minghai City had already contacted him, and someone would pick it up when he got off the plane.

That is to say, he can hand over the cake box to his owner as soon as he gets off the plane. To be honest, he is really afraid that such a small box will have an accident in his hands.

Although it's not that he can't afford to pay, let's not talk about the delay, I'm afraid he will have to go bankrupt to clear the amount in the box.

It was already night when we got off the plane, and there was a man in black at the airport, holding a sign with his name in his hand.

"We will have to drive for an hour to Haoshan, and then walk for an hour to Mingfeng Villa on the mountainside. Tomorrow's funeral will be held directly in Mingfeng Villa. Someone will tell you about the funeral ceremony."

"Oh yes! This..." Wan Jinxin held up the small box at hand: "Our company's gift money."

Wan Jinxin felt that the man in black in front seemed to use a strange

looked at him.

But if you look closely, the driver doesn't seem to be doing anything, just looking at the road ahead.

"I'm just a bodyguard. For gift money, you can just hand it over to the person in charge of the funeral when the funeral starts tomorrow."

"Ah! That's it..." Wan Jinxin was a little hesitant. I heard that the host's house invited a lot of guests this time. If he fell asleep...

"Don't worry, you will be placed in Mingfeng Villa, and nothing will be lost! All the service staff in the villa have been transferred away. Those who are preparing for the work are the main servants of the main family, as well as us bodyguards. Except for us and the main family's Everyone is a guest.”

"The money in your box, even if you put it on the ground, no one will bend down to pick it up!"

Mr. Bodyguard seemed to know what he was worried about, and explained.

Wan Jinxin smiled embarrassedly: "I'm so sorry!"

"It's nothing! I understand!" The bodyguard comforted Wan Jinxin: "Are you tired from flying all the way? You will have to walk the mountain road later, why don't you take a rest in the car first?"

"Thank you so much! I'll sleep first, and call me if I'm in trouble."

"Row!"

After Wan Jinxin finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

To be honest, Wan Jinxin is not sleepy, but for some reason, ever since he stepped into Minghai City, he has always felt a little uneasy.

He just wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind, but for some reason, he actually fell asleep directly.

"Mr. Wan! Mr. Wan! Wake up!"

Wan Jinxin opened his eyes in a daze: "Is it there yet?"

The bodyguard nodded: "here, please follow me."

There was no surprise or danger along the way, and there was nothing special, but the sense of uneasiness never dissipated.

When he arrived at the guest room arranged for Wan Jinxin, he took a shower, collapsed and fell asleep.

I don't know why, but the closer I get to this mountain, the more I want to sleep.

Of course he didn't see that ever since he stepped into this Mingfeng Villa, there had been a figure dressed in red, with a gorgeous appearance and a shadowy figure like a cloud of red mist, following him all the time.