The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

Xie Yubo's aim was accurate, and he slowly moved behind Shang Yange, pressed his fingers on a point on his shoulder, and rubbed it vigorously with his fingertips. This point can relieve the fatigue of his shoulders when he bows his head while working.

He doesn't know anything about massage, but he knows acupoints like the palm of his hand.

"I've been studying hard recently." Xie Yubo coaxed, "It's better to close your eyes."

Shang Yange was holding a pen in his hand, and it looked like it was about to lose its shape.

From the angle behind Shang Yange, Xie Yubo could clearly see the certificate in the suit jacket on the right side, which was inserted straight in, shining like gold.

Xie Yubo's sky eyes selectively shielded Shang Yange's face, so he couldn't see if Shang Yange closed his eyes now.

"Closed it?" Xie Yubo boldly touched the corner of Shang Yange's eye with his slender fingers to confirm that the other party's eyes were closed.

"very good."

When the little finger touched the blue veins at the corner of the quotient, Xie Yubo felt that it was jumping violently.Dr. Xie was a little confused, and even wanted to give Mr. Shang two injections.

He withdrew his hand, pinching Shang Yange's cervical vertebrae insincerely with one hand, and slowly approached the pocket along the backline of the suit with the other hand.

There was still ten centimeters away from the certificate, Xie Yubo held his breath, "Uh—"

Shang Yange suddenly reached out and pressed Xie Yubo's sinful hand on his back.

Shang Yange's tone was barely calm: "Yubo, don't use it in other places."

Xie Yubo blinked, and said sadly: "Are your ribs still hurting? You won't let me try?"

Shang Yange choked, not knowing what to say: "No, I'm afraid your hands will get sore."

Xie Yubo became happy again: "You can just press the shoulders, the suit is too thick, I have to work harder, why don't you take it off."

Master Da Guo solemnly swears that he will resolutely abide by the code of conduct for blind masseurs, and will not take the opportunity to peek at Mr. Shang's chest and abdominal muscles.

Shang Yange: "..."

Xie Yubo: "Aren't you worried that my hands are sore?"

It turned out that this was shooting himself in the foot with a rock. Shang Yange regretted it a little. He just let Xie Yubo mess around through his clothes. Why did he want to stop him.

I'm afraid Xie's family is still in the same piece of mainland airspace as him, Shang Yange endured it again and again.

Facing the warm and considerate Xie Yubo, it was only the first day, and Shang Yange sat upright, maintaining his demeanor.

What's more, he still has many doubts in his heart, such as his instinctive desire to protect and possess Xie Yubo.Shang Yange is no stranger to these two extremely strong emotions, and Shang Yange can understand possessiveness, but what does the desire for protection rooted in consciousness represent? Will Xie Yubo still be in danger?What is fate warning him?

The thought just flashed for a few seconds. After Shang Yange came back to his senses, he realized that this little thing was helping him take off his suit.

Perhaps because he couldn't see, the other party was very clumsy and always bumped into innocent places.

Xie Yubo leaned close to his cheek, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Shang Yange, who was sitting upright, was shaken by this smile, as if adding fuel to the fire, and lost his sense of proportion.

He loosened the neckline with one hand, took a deep breath, and planned to use actions to tell Xie Yubo not to flirt.

It's okay to tease him, but what if you tease someone else?

Shang Yange stretched out his hand, wanting to pull Xie Yubo into his arms to educate him, but suddenly the other party let go of his hand without warning, and retracted to the porthole, looking at the scenery outside melancholy like a cat.

"I'm tired, don't press it anymore."

Shang Yan's master paused in mid-air, his mood fluctuated, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry for a while.

Xie Yubo propped her chin, spurning herself for being a fool.

He suddenly recalled the boarding process just now, he had to swipe his ID card several times, and it must be the same on the return journey, even if he stole it now, he would have to hand it over to Shang Yange to help him pass the security check.

Doing nothing for nothing.

Shang Yan Ge took a steady look at Xie Yubo, who seemed to have nothing happened, got up and went to the bathroom.

Shen Chen often said that he was uncertain. According to him, he could change his face as quickly as a high school student!

……

Shang Yange booked a hotel, and they stayed for one night before returning the next day.

The hotel is a suite, Xie Yubo lives in one inside, and Shang Yange sleeps outside.

"Why don't you just ask for two more days off, and I'll take you here to have fun?" Shang Yange asked, anyway, work can be done on the road.

It was the first time for Xie Yubo to spend the night in a place other than Xie's house. It was a little strange, but there was no gold under the bed, which made the bed look ordinary and unreliable.

"No, let's go back tomorrow." Xie Yubo worried that it would affect Shang Yange's work.

Shang Yange went to take a shower, Xie Yubo sat cross-legged on the bed, couldn't resist going to the balcony three seconds later, and called the hotel front desk with his new phone number.

He saw Shang Yange when he checked in, and he had to sell two hundred health amulets to make up for the [-] a night.

So, he has to earn the money back.

Xie Yubo answered the phone: "Hello, does your hotel need to exorcise ghosts?"

Front desk: "... sir, our hotel is very safe."

Xie Yubo: "You stopped using an elevator, isn't it because you dare not open the door of that elevator?"

The front desk smiled, fearing that a business opponent would come over and say: "There is no such thing, sir."

Xie Yubo grabbed the railing so anxiously, Shang Yange was almost done taking a shower, why couldn't he open the skylight and speak honestly.

"After a certain incident five years ago, as soon as the elevator opened, there would be quarrels out of thin air. Customers on the same floor complained several times. After you investigated, you blocked the elevator."

The tone of the front desk was finally not calm: "I'll contact the manager."

Within a minute, Xie Yubo got on the phone with the hotel manager.

"Little master." The manager probably thought of Xie Yubo as a little monk or a Taoist priest, "I am the manager of the hotel. What you said just now is very interesting."

Xie Yubo rolled his eyes, the manager still didn't quite believe him, he was right to be more professionally sensitive, he said: "The No. 18 floor of your hotel is not open, and it is empty for ghosts, I guess the manager will be more and more distressed .”

The manager finally believed that he was here to catch ghosts, and said frankly: "Yes, I am really troubled recently. The elevator was sealed and it was fine, but I don't know what happened recently, the sound can pass through the elevator. The voices of women arguing can be heard from every floor."

The manager was so frightened that he hurriedly reported it to the board of directors and sealed off the [-]th floor.Such a big hotel can't just close it, it can only continue to operate, and I don't know when the sound will be a head.

One elevator, one floor... what next?Will the whole hotel suffer?

From a small point of view, in order to hide this matter, employees’ hush money and embarrassment fees are increasing year by year; from a large point of view, five-star hotel guests are either rich or expensive, and some are very particular. If you can't cover it anymore, not only will you lose business in the future, but the reputation of the entire group will also suffer.

Xie Yubo: "Tell me, what happened five years ago?"

Although he can also count, but occasionally want to save effort.

The manager started from the beginning: five years ago, a rich man and his mistress stayed in a hotel, and the original partner came to catch the adulterer, and there was a fierce quarrel in the elevator.During the quarrel, the mistress bumped the head of the original partner against the elevator wall, and the original partner died.The rich spent money to suppress this matter, and transferred their assets to settle abroad.

Three months later, the elevator began to make abnormal noises.

Not much time, Xie Yubo was very straightforward: "How much do you pay?"

It was the first time for the manager to see such an unpretentious master who only wanted money, and he said with full sincerity: "As long as the little master asks, I will do my best to satisfy."

Xie Yubo: "Twenty-three thousand."

"Ah?" The manager suspected that he had heard it wrong, and he was typing a draft to apply for a large sum of money to the board of directors.

It's not that I didn't invite people to do it before. Not only was it ineffective, but the request was too much. [-] is simply charity.

Xie Yubo: "But I ask a lot."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, and he said it would not be that simple.

Xie Yubo: "Exchange it into equivalent gold."

Manager: "No problem."

"Okay, then you open the elevator door now."

"No!" The manager was frightened to death, and he wondered if Xie Yubo was sent by a competitor. Once the elevator door opened, what if something happened to other floors?

There are quite a few guests staying today, even the president of the Shang family with a young man who doesn't know if he is a younger brother or a lover, they are all big names in the circle.

Xie Yubo: "It's better not to block, you might as well find out what day is tomorrow. If you don't open the door today, you will regret it."

The manager was frightened by the consequences of what Xie Yubo said, and hurriedly sent someone to investigate.

The assistant checked from the lunar calendar to the almanac, but found no problems.

Xie Yubo sighed.

The manager had a flash of inspiration: "Check the fart calendar, check the parties involved in the past."

The assistant was quick this time: "Xiao San will be released from prison tomorrow!"

Since the original partner was captured by the elevator surveillance, and Xiao San performed well in prison, he only served five years in prison.

Xiaosan will be released from prison tomorrow, and the rich man will return to China to pick her up.

"The original partner is unwilling, and has been trapped in the elevator for many years. The quarrels in those years are getting more and more intense. Tomorrow will be the last time the rich man and mistress will appear in China. Do you think she will find a way to get out?"

The manager couldn't believe how the original partner was going to get out of the elevator, whether it was possessing or tearing down the building, it was terrifying.

"I'm going to drive the elevator right now, as long as this is all right?" It's already nine o'clock in the evening, and tomorrow is the deadline, the manager suddenly felt a sickle hanging around his neck.

"No, you still have to buy Zhang Talisman from me."

"Where is the little master now?" The manager scratched his head anxiously, maybe it would take a private jet to pick him up in time.

"Upstairs, 2703."

The manager covered the phone and asked softly, "Is there a monk staying today?"

Front desk: "No."

Xie Yubo heard the sound of the manager running up, counted to thirty, and Shi Shiran opened the door.

Xie Yubo closed the door after going out, "Take me to have a look."

Even though he already knew that Xie Yubo was young on the phone, the manager was still in a daze when he saw a high school student wearing slippers appear.

Xie Yubo walked and said, "Keep this matter secret, otherwise the ghosts will come back to find you, especially don't let my roommate know."

"Okay, okay."

The elevator is at the end of the corridor, and the elevator entrance is sealed with wooden boards, which are painted exactly like the surrounding white walls. It is completely impossible to see that there was an elevator here.

The manager brought a hammer, and with a bang, a big hole was made, exposing the metal double doors with two yellow seals on them.

Xie Yubo raised his hand and tore off the seal. The elevator had restarted. He pressed the door-opening button, and at the same time pasted a talisman on the door.

The compartments were opened, and the cold air that had been silent for many years was blowing in. The manager took two steps back, as if feeling the cold air from the ground.

After a while, the temperature was normal. The manager rubbed his ears to confirm that he didn't hear the woman arguing, and dared not say anything: "Is this the end?"

Xie Yubo: "I don't want to stay here."

At first, the resentment was too weak, so he could only possess himself at the scene of the death, but later he was able to leave, and the hotel refused to let him out.

Xie Yubo's talisman can purify resentment, preventing resentment from accumulating for many years into venom and doing evil when he leaves.

The manager took out a piece of gold Guanyin, originally bought to bless himself, solid, 5 yuan.

"Little master, time is too urgent and there is no gold nugget. Do you think this will work?"

Xie Yubo's valuation of gold by the catty can be said to be proficient, more poisonous than the staff of the gold store, "But I don't have money to find you."

"You don't have to look for it, you don't need to look for it, just give it to the little master. I wish the little master a lot of money."

The manager's words were really nice, Xie Yubo readily accepted with a smile: "Then I won't be polite."

The manager smiled for the first time tonight, to solve this matter, the bonus granted by the superior was more than 5 yuan.

Seeing that Xie Yubo was about to leave, the manager couldn't help asking: "She, she won't go out and harm people, right?"

If it was released from him, if it caused a major accident, he would have a bad conscience.

Xie Yubo: "The world is bright outside, once she goes out, she will gradually weaken, and when she sees the mistress and the rich man, she will have almost no destructive power."

But this is the original choice.

Trying to dissipate the grievances, but also frighten the heartless man and the mistress, so that they will have restless nightmares for the rest of their lives.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Xie Yubo said: "You'd better check the hotel's fire protection again."

As soon as the manager stopped breathing, he spoke bluntly: "Is it going to catch fire?"

Xie Yubo: "What do you think she used to escape? The fire will burn off that layer of wooden boards and seals, and she will go with the fleeing crowd."

"Definitely, definitely." The manager walked softly, and he couldn't fall asleep until the fire hazard was eliminated.

Xie Yubo bid farewell to the manager and walked back. As soon as he turned around the corridor, he saw Shang Yange coming out in a bathrobe, not even slippers.

"Where have you been?" Shang Yange grasped Xie Yubo's slender wrist, almost drawing a red mark on it, "Did I tell you before taking a bath that you are not allowed to open the door if anything happens?"

Xie Yubo couldn't see Shang Yange's expression. He felt a little happy that he got the money back, and explained: "The manager is in the corridor directing the investigation of firefighting. Now I know how to use a fire extinguisher."

"You can't wait for me to come out, why run around?" Shang Yange closed his eyes, not daring to recall how he felt when he saw the room was empty.

Xie Yubo waited and found that Shang Yange didn't focus on praising him for learning a new skill, but was very angry, and he froze, "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you. I thought you wouldn't do it in 3 minutes." I'll find out, I'm sorry to make you anxious."

The other party admitted his mistake so sincerely, what else could Shang Yange say, could it be that Xie Yubo was outside alone, and he didn't even dare to rub the bath foam twice?

Xie Yubo was pulled so close that he could see wet water droplets rolling on the open chest of the bathrobe.

He couldn't see how angry Shang Yange was, but he suddenly understood how anxious Shang Yange was when he came out.

Shang Yange dragged Xie Yubo into the house and locked the door, his chest heaved violently, and finally, he announced firmly: "After you go back, stay with me."

The original plan was to let Xie Yubo live in his own home. Xie's family has a nanny and a cook, and Shang Yange only needs to come forward when there is an emergency.

Shang Yange was too fierce, Xie Yubo felt guilty and guilty, so he could only say: "Yes."

There will be restrictions on opening businesses in the future, and he didn't realize that he had made much concessions.

Xie Yubo thought for a while, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and approached Shang Yange.

Shang Yange, who was on the angry face, was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, his neck suddenly became heavy, and a piece of pure gold Guanyin was hung around his neck.

"Give it to you, don't be angry, okay?"

Master Xie is proficient in the routine operations of a man to coax an angry girlfriend.

Shang Yange's mood was a little subtle, and even more subtle: "Where did you come from?"

Xie Yubo lowered his head: "Uh... from the manager?"

Shang Yange: "..." I don't know why, but I am even more angry.

After checking out the next day, the manager smiled and said that he and Xie Yubo hit it off, and the room fee was waived.

Shang Yange took Xie Yubo away from the hotel with a dark face.

Xie Yubo was full of doubts.

5 yuan, but it hasn't been coaxed yet?And Mr. Shang seems to be even angrier?

The author has something to say: 200 red envelopes will be sent out in the comments to coax the General Manager, and the National Teacher will pay for it.