Inheriting a building, I became the richest man

The company's work piled up too much, Xiao Meng had to let go of the Huangquan Inn first and worked overtime in the company for several days, and couldn't rest on weekends.

One day at noon, Xiao Meng received a call from Chu Hong, saying that his customized automatic door had left the factory and could be delivered and installed at any time.

Xiao Meng thanked happily, and only asked Chu Hong to arrange delivery for him, and did not let the installer go with him, for fear of leaving a psychological shadow on the installer.

Uncle Yu doesn't look much different from a living person, but he is not afraid of meeting people. Xuanxuan's complexion can be explained by the foundation color too white. Mu Zhouzhou can't be said to be a head model for a barber shop, right?

Moreover, if there is such a large forest park, it will be gone. I am afraid that there will be another horror legend in Kuncheng by then-I will install a gate for the ghost building.

Xiao Meng contacted Mr. Luo Zhongen, asked his underworld construction engineering team for help, and asked the engineering team to help him completely renovate the apartment. Those burst water pipes and broken refrigeration machines have not been repaired until now. Solve it together.

After Uncle Yu was promoted to be the manager of the inn, his sense of responsibility was overwhelming, and he actively suggested that all these small matters should be handed over to him. Xiao Meng confidently handed over the tasks of receiving goods and supervising work to Uncle Yu.

After solving these problems left over from history, Xiao Meng felt light.

After cashing out the construction sponsorship funds from the giants, Xiao Meng's bank account has been enriched like never before. Although the money has to be invested in the construction of the apartment, it is the first small fortune in his life!

Having been poor for 25 years, Xiao Meng, who started to counterattack luck, even worked overtime with a happy rhythm, and was a bit of a dance queen sequelae after being controlled by Mu Zhouzhou. On the way to make coffee in the tea room in a company where no one was , You have to wear headphones and listen to electronic music for a few times.

Ah, life is so good...huh?It seems like someone is crying?

Xiao Meng was shaking vigorously in the dynamic rhythm of electronic music, and vaguely heard a girl sobbing from outside the earphones.

Xiao Meng took off the earphones and hung them around his neck. Looking for the sound, he found the office area of ​​another design team. He saw a familiar female colleague crying on the table. He remembered that this female colleague was interviewed by the same batch as him to join the company. , is also an excellent architectural designer, called Fang Chengyue.

"That... are you okay?" Xiao Meng asked cautiously, "Do you need help?"

Fang Chengyue slowly raised her head, her mascara smeared blackly around her eyes, the girl's face was still pale, and Xiao Meng was startled by her sudden coldness, she felt a bit like Xuanxuan's Shura ghost body...

Fang Chengyue cried like pear blossoms and rain, grabbed Xiao Meng's clothes and didn't let go, and said vaguely, "What should I do? I've been sleeping in the company for three days, and I haven't showered for three days..."

"Ah, this..." Xiao Meng said with deep sympathy, "Is it because Party A is rushing too hard? You should also pay attention to hygiene when you are rushing to draft. I have shampoo there. Do you want to wash your hair and refresh yourself? One time. I also have a toothbrush and toothpaste."

Living in the company for several days and working overtime to catch up on design drawings is already a part of Xiao Meng's life. He is familiar with the uncle who works in the company. He used to take things to rub the uncle's bathroom when he couldn't go home.

Fang Chengyue cried even harder, stood up and grabbed Xiao Meng's clothes and shook him, "You stinky straight man, what's the use of being so handsome..."

Fang Chengyue is a girl who is familiar with her casually, Xiao Meng is a little embarrassed, and can't hide, so she has to raise her hand and try not to touch other girls.

It's almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and the woman is still crying as if something happened to him, if someone sees this, he can't tell clearly with ten mouths...!

Qi Jun didn't know when he appeared at the door of the department, looking at Xiao Meng who was wailing and beating his chest with small fists by Fang Chengyue, with complicated eyes.

Xiao Meng stretched out her hand palely: "President Qi, listen to my explanation..."

Fang Chengyue paused, turned her head abruptly, saw Qi Jun, pushed Xiao Meng away, covered her crying face with a groan, and said in despair, "My God, the love story between me and Mr. Is it going to end before it starts?"

Qi Jun: "..."

Xiao Meng: "..." Sorry to bother you.

……

The three of them sat on the sofa in the rest area, and Xiao Meng brought three cups of hot coffee to share with them.

Qi Jun took the coffee and smiled calmly at Xiao Meng, "You are still working overtime so late, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Gengzhi Boy Meng said with a serious face: "It's not hard work, I got overtime pay, and my monthly overtime pay is sometimes more than my salary, I think it's very good."

Qi Jun: "..." This year's outstanding employee award will continue to be given to him.

Fang Chengyue: "..." m?

Fang Chengyue warmed her hands with coffee, lowered her eyes uneasily and said: "I'm sorry Mr. Qi, I don't live in the company for overtime work, I... dare not go home, you may not believe me if I tell you, my house... has ghosts. "

Xiao Meng and Qi Jun put their chins together and hugged their arms, without changing expression: "Yeah."

Fang Chengyue: "?" What the hell kind of reaction is this?

Fang Chengyue thought they didn't believe it, and explained eagerly, "It's true! I saw it with my own eyes. Although I didn't see clearly what kind of ghost it was, that shadow had appeared in my house several times. It was the most clearly seen one. One day when I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, I passed by the living room and saw that shadow standing next to my record rack, with a very clear outline, it was a male ghost!"

Xiao Meng glanced at Qi Jun, and it was a bit difficult. If the boss was not there, he could go home with this colleague to check the situation, and maybe he could get a tenant by the way.

Qi Jun said: "Living in the company every day is not an option. You can go to a nearby hotel and get a room, and the company will reimburse you for the expenses."

Fang Chengyue was taken aback, covered her mouth with emotion, my God, is the love story between her and Mr. Ba finally going to unfold beautifully?

Xiao Meng sighed, it seems that he will have to wait until later to find a chance to help.

Fang Chengyue's cell phone rang suddenly, she picked up the phone, her face changed, and after hanging up the phone, she cried and said, "Two male gods, can any of you accompany me home? The neighbor asked the property to report, Said that my house keeps throwing things out of the window... But there is no one in my house! That ghost must have done it!"

Xiao Meng immediately raised her hand: "I'll accompany you back."

Qi Jun glanced at Xiao Meng, and the other party, Cheng Yue, said, "I'll go back with you to have a look."

Xiao Meng clicked his tongue in his heart, and gently persuaded, "Mr. Qi, you go back to rest early, and let me do such a small thing as helping a colleague..."

Fang Chengyue got up and covered Xiao Meng's mouth, and said emotionally, "Thank you Mr. Qi! Then I'll leave it to you!"

Xiao Meng: "..." I'm so redundant.

Qi Jun and Xiao Meng accompanied Fang Chengyue back home. The three of them just got out of Qi Jun's car when they heard a crackling sound and looked up at the window on the eighth floor where things were thrown out.

The window was wide open, and it was pitch black inside. The dark red curtains fluttered with the wind, and some black round objects were constantly thrown out of it, falling to the ground with a crisp, crackling sound.

Several neighbors peeped out their windows and cursed.

"There's something wrong! What happened in the middle of the night is crazy!"

"Can't the young couple have any conflicts and resolve them in bed! Don't affect others if you don't have sex! The second child is scared to death!"

"Don't be so fucking noisy! No footsteps can be heard in the finals!"

Inexplicably, it turned into a scolding between neighbors.

"My poor skills are due to others! You don't know how to wear headphones!"

"If you can't do it yourself, you have to rely on others! If you can't do it, take Viagra!"

"Don't force Lai Lai here with me, if you are a man, come to the King of Pesticides, and people nearby search for 'You Kai Daddy'!"

"Forcing to talk less, get on the number!"

Xiao Meng: "..." The people in this neighborhood are very simple.

Fang Chengyue suddenly burst into a scream that lit up the voice-activated lights in half the corridors of the community, "God! My record!!!"

Qi Jun and Xiao Meng walked to Fang Chengyue's side, and saw her pick up the fragments of broken records on the ground with trembling fingers, shedding noodle tears of heartache.

"What kind of grudge, why did you throw away my record?" Fang Chengyue cried, "Whoever you are, I'll fight with you!"

Xiao Meng looked up at the upstairs window again, this time a man in white clothes appeared in the window, hanging behind the window and looking down, his face was pale.

Xiao Meng and the ghost met eyes, and the male ghost disappeared instantly.

Xiao Mengmeng should have been done by this ghost.

Fang Chengyue rushed into the corridor angrily, and Xiao Meng was about to follow, when she found Qi Jun standing there stiffly looking up at the window.

Xiao Meng called him, "Boss Qi? What's wrong?"

Qi Jun lowered his head and took a breath, clenched his fists and entered the corridor with Xiao Meng.

This is an old community in the city center. The houses are dilapidated and the rent is expensive. There is no elevator. The three of them climbed the stairs to the eighth floor. Fang Chengyue stopped at the door of a metal anti-theft door covered with small advertisements. The phone played the Great Compassion Mantra at the highest volume, and shouted tremblingly at the door, "Come on! Hurt each other!"

Xiao Meng: "..." Haha, this colleague is really interesting.

There was no sound inside the door, except for the slight trembling sound of the curtains fluttering.

Xiao Meng entered the room first, and Fang Chengyue stuck closely behind Xiao Meng.

Qi Jun followed stiffly at the end, his face was a little pale, and he frowned slightly looking at Fang Chengyue who was almost on Xiao Meng's back.

The three of them entered the living room where the records were thrown away. More than half of the records on the record shelf had been thrown away, and Xiao Meng didn't see the male ghost in white.

Fang Chengyue threw herself to the side of her record rack, crying with heartache, "God, what's wrong with me besides being beautiful? Why are you being so cruel to me?"

The two behind him: "..."

Fang Chengyue went crazy, and began to gnash her teeth to look for ghosts all over the room, "You bastard! Don't hide in there and keep quiet, I know you're at home! You're capable of breaking records, but why don't you show yourself!"

Xiao Meng: "..." This is because she was poisoned too deeply by jokes.

Xiao Meng also opened the doors one by one to look for ghosts, and Qi Jun followed him closely like a little chicken, never leaving.

Xiao Meng looked back strangely at Qi Jun who was almost stuck on his back, feeling inexplicably familiar.

Qi Jun's complexion was not very good, and his eyes were a little unsteady. The two of them were too close, and Xiao Meng could smell the faint gentleman's perfume on him.

Xiao Meng asked tentatively, "President Qi, are you afraid of ghosts?"

It was only then that Qi Jun realized that he was too close, and took a step back, expressionless, and said in a stiff voice, "I seem to be afraid of ghosts?" After speaking, he took the lead into the bedroom with a determined face.

Xiao Meng narrowed his eyes suspiciously and followed him in, and saw the sheets hanging on the edge of the bed move.

Qi Jun also saw it, and stopped in an instant.

Xiao Meng asked: "Boss Qi, the bed sheet seems to have moved just now, did you see it?"

Qi Jun: "...I didn't see it."

Xiao Meng: "..." The boss has a problem with his eyesight.

"There seems to be something under the bed." Xiao Meng calmly walked to the edge of the bed and squatted down, reaching out to grab the sheet and was about to lift it up.

"Don't..." Qi Jun stopped hoarsely.

Xiao Meng has already lifted the sheet quickly, only to see a white-clothed male ghost crawling out under the bed with blood and tears, saying sadly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Qi Jun: "!!!"

Xiao Meng looked disgusted, domestic ghost movies are not popular anymore.

At this time, Fang Chengyue finished looking for other rooms and walked into this room, "Did you see anything? I'm so mad, don't care about him! I have to catch him today!"

The male ghost was still crawling out with blood and tears.

Xiao Meng was afraid of scaring Fang Chengyue, so he reacted very quickly, without changing his face, he covered the ghost's mouth with his unmarked hand and pushed the ghost back under the bed, put down the sheet, got up as if nothing had happened, and said, "I didn't see anything. "

Male ghost: "???"

Fang Chengyue was surprised and said, "Boss Qi? Why are you crying?"

Xiao Meng looked at Qi Jun, only to see Qi Junjun's face was pale, with two tear marks remaining on his face, his lips moved slightly but he was speechless.

For Xiao Mengmeng, Qi Jun should have seen the ghost just now.

Boss Qi, afraid of ghosts—a real hammer.

Xiao Meng tightened the corners of her mouth, and calmly explained to him: "We were chatting just now, your room is exactly the same as the room where Mr. Qi lived when he was a child. Mr. Qi is too emotional, and he is a bit sad when he recalls his childhood."

Fang Chengyue looked at Qi Jun suspiciously, "Boss Qi, are you okay?"

Qi Jun slowed down for a while, pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly and raised his hands to hold his eyes: "...Time flies."

Xiao Meng echoed with emotion: "Time flies."

Fang Chengyue: "...?"

Fang Chengyue looked at her hellokity-themed princess-style bedroom with a dazed look on her face.

What the hell... Is President Ba's childhood painting style so sweet?