Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Hao glanced at the door following Fang Zhuo's gaze, and two guests in suits passed by, followed by attentive waiters.

He turned his eyes back to Fang Zhuo, feeling suspicious.

This is already the second time that Chen Jiu took the initiative to mention Jiang Luyan. Could it be that they knew each other before?What magazine did you say last time, was it actually trying to deceive Lao Tzu?

According to Jiang Hao's previous temper, he would have turned the table a long time ago, but now the person sitting across from him was Chen Jiu, who had just solved his troubles for him, so he could only hold back and ask with anger, "Mr. Chen met Jiang Luyan before. ?”

Fang Zhuo shook his head, "No."

Jiang Hao frowned, "Then why..."

Having experienced death stares, Fang Zhuo was no longer afraid, "I'm not afraid of making fun of you if I say it, I saw it once in a magazine, and I couldn't help myself to Mr. Jiang..."

He clicked so far, and handed over a "you understand" look.

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, the doubts in his heart were still there, but after thinking about it, Jiang Luyan almost never attended occasions other than important meetings, especially at night.

Even if Chen Jiu has the heart, it is impossible to see it easily.

"So that's how it is." Jiang Hao tilted Erlang's legs, and tapped his toes in mid-air, "Jiang Luyan's style is indeed a bit difficult."

Even if he doesn't like it any more, he can't deny that Jiang Luyan's hardware conditions are very good.

I don't know how the master's family grew up, the one who died was good-looking, and the illegitimate son who was picked up also looked like a dog.

Losing is not losing, Fang Zhuo also raised his legs, "What's the difficulty?"

Jiang Hao said with a smile, "He is sick."

Fang Zhuo had a strange face, "What disease?"

Jiang Hao grinned and poked his temple, "He's sick here."

He spread his hands and leaned back on the back of the chair, "One person during the day and another person at night, isn't this mental illness?"

In fact, Fang Zhuo vaguely felt this way too.

Jiang Yanyan was more calm during the day, like a calm and self-reliant gentleman, even if he boasted that he wanted to enter the room, he didn't throw him out of the company.

It was indeed a little different from the way he dug a hole for him that night and asked the security guards to drag him out.

He narrowed his eyes and licked the corner of his mouth, "I still like sick ones."

Jiang Hao, "..."

He laughed twice, waved his hand, let the big beauty continue to make tea, and completely gave up pimping.

He changed the subject, "Mr. Chen, I want to ask, what happened that night? I remember taking you to the master bedroom on the second floor. I can't remember what happened afterwards."

Fang Zhuo said lightly, "You were possessed by a ghost, of course you don't remember."

Jiang Hao nodded, "Then what? How did you get rid of her?"

Fang Zhuo said calmly, "It's just a few yellow talismans."

There was no surveillance in the villa, only at the door and near the street lights. The day after he was sent to the hospital, he sent someone to call out the community surveillance, but he couldn't see why.

At that time, there was no one else in the villa except the three of them. Could it be that, as the other party said, the female ghost was solved with just a few yellow talismans?

Seeing that Jiang Hao didn't speak, Mouse frowned, "Mr. Jiang doesn't believe us?"

Jiang Hao quickly denied, "How could that be? Of course I believe in Mr. Chen's ability."

Fang Zhuo drank a cup of tea, "It's actually not complicated. After setting up the exorcism formation, I went out with the mouse to blow the air. I didn't return to the villa until the formation took effect. Mr. Jiang should deal with these matters." You've seen it on the surveillance camera."

Thinking of the mess he saw when he returned home early in the morning, and contacting what he said just now, Jiang Hao completely believed it.

"Me, I'm just pure curiosity, absolutely nothing else."

He was sitting upright, afraid of offending someone and being secretly calculated, he immediately took out a check from his pocket and handed it with both hands, "Small kindness is not a respect."

Mouse knew that it was time to play by himself, glanced at the amount on the check, and his heart was about to explode with excitement.

With a calm face, he took out a piece of paper and wrote down the card number, "Mr. Jiang, please call to the account."

It is indeed a bit inappropriate to ask someone to do errands, but also to trouble someone to go to the bank to cash the check.

"It's because I didn't think well." Jiang Hao took the note and put it in his pocket, took out his phone and checked the time, it was almost here.

He stood up, "I'll go out and pick up my friend."

As soon as the person left, the mouse jumped up from the chair, "Boss, 30, damn it, we earned 30 with one ticket."

Fang Zhuo also felt that the money was quite a lot, "The two of us are basically useless in this matter, so I think, you and I will share less, and then leave the money to my friend... Do you think it will work?"

The mouse was stunned, "Boss, do you want to burn the money?"

After finishing speaking, he felt something was wrong, he frowned and pulled his hair twice, and suddenly realized that the person who was surrounded by the master with yellow talismans this morning to cast spells was the one he had seen before, MY's boss Jiang Luyan.

Fuck, it's no wonder the boss went to stay in the office building before, and spent half an hour alone with him, and co-authored it to hook the soul away.

That's why he should pay more and make up for it, not to mention that he really didn't do much except help solicit business.

The mouse said generously, "I have no objection."

Fang Zhuo was relieved, he was really a considerate and understanding brother.

At this moment, there was a voice at the door, it belonged to Jiang Hao, and then the door of the box was pushed open.

Jiang Hao was followed by a tall and thin man with fair skin, estimated to be around 27 or [-], wearing a suit and tie, with a string of gray beads on his wrist.

The man should be wearing plain glasses. The eyes behind the lenses are slender and cold, reminiscent of a cold poisonous snake.

Fang Zhuo picked up the small teacup as if nothing had happened, and quietly asked the system, "Who is it?"

"Bai Jinshan." 233 said sonorously, a little emotionally, "The Bai family in the south of the city, their skills are considered good among their peers, and they are also one of the candidates for the next head of the Bai family."

Fang Zhuo was confused when he heard it, "The Bai family is also engaged in geomantic omen, exorcising ghosts and evil spirits?"

233, "Well, it is considered to be the most powerful family in the current magic world."

Fang Zhuo was even more puzzled, "Why is such an awesome person so curious about me?" He even asked Jiang Hao to introduce him.

233 was silent for a moment, and suddenly said solemnly, "Your plot line has begun."

Fang Zhuo was excited, "That means, can I also have a little star?"

233,"Yes, but you can only view it after activating the connection with the protagonist."

Only then did Fang Zhuo remember that he forgot to ask about Gu Hun. He raised his eyes to the opposite side. Jiang Hao had already led the people to sit down, so he could only put the question aside and go through the story first.

Jiang Hao introduced the two, "Mr. Chen, this is Bai Jinshan. Jinshan, this is Mr. Chen Jiu."

Bai Jinshan stretched out a hand, "Mr. Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Fang Zhuo raised his hand and held it, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The two short lines of dialogue suddenly pushed the pressure up, like two industry leaders meeting, especially tall.

Withdrawing his hand and sitting down again, Fang Zhuo didn't intend to talk.

Jiang Hao, as the introducer, naturally wants to keep the atmosphere alive, "Jinshan is the one I grew up with, and my family is in foreign trade business."

Fang Zhuo asked in his heart, "Foreign trade business?"

233, "You have to eat when you don't catch ghosts and don't know how to tell fortunes."

Fang Zhuo, "..." So ghost hunting is a hidden job.

Bai Jinshan pushed down his glasses, and secretly scanned the person opposite him from head to toe, "I have been very interested in spells since I was a child, and every year I take time to live in Zixu Temple for a short period of time. I don't know if Mr. Chen Who is my teacher, maybe it is the master I know."

"The family teacher has no name and no surname." Fang Zhuo raised his eyes, and Bai Jinshan looked at each other with no emptiness.

Bai Jinshan pursed his lower lip, "I'm the one who was abrupt, I really want to make friends with Mr. Chen today, why don't we have dinner together later?"

"Sorry, I have things to do later." Intuition told him that this person was dangerous.

Bai Jinshan was disappointed, "Since this is the case, we can only make an appointment next time."

Fang Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth, looked down at the time, "Mr. Jiang, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Jiang Hao glanced at Bai Jinshan, saw him nodding, and then stood up.

"I send you."

As soon as the person left, Bai Jinshan took off his glasses, took a look at Fang Zhuo's used cup, threw it back on the table, and made a thud.

The beautiful woman who kept silent all the time and lowered her sense of existence shivered, and looked at the man timidly, "Mr. Bai, I failed to do what you told me."

Bai Jinshan squinted coldly, "Get out."

The big beauty turned pale, bowed her head and walked out quickly.

Jiang Hao sent Fang Zhuo out of the tea house all the way. On the way back, he happened to meet his deadly enemy, or in other words, he unilaterally thought of his deadly enemy.

Standing behind a Roman pillar, Jiang Luyan stared at it for an unknown how long.

"Fourth, let's say we are destined to meet each other here." Jiang Hao approached, "Isn't your company in the development zone? Why did you come to the city center?"

There is a clear sense of superiority in the words.

The Jiang family has huge assets, not to mention buying an office building in the city center, even ten or twenty buildings can afford it.

No one knows what the grandparents who are in charge of the family mean. When Jiang Luyan became an adult, he only gave him a small amount of capital to start a business, and ignored the rest, leaving him to fend for himself.

Jiang Luyan strives for success on his own, and the company has done well. It can be regarded as a dark horse in the industry in the past two years, but compared with Jiang's, it is nothing.

As a member of the Great Witch, Jiang Hao whose office is in the nearby CBD, every time he sees Jiang Luyan, he speaks cheaply and wants to stab at him.

But he is cowardly, especially Jiang Luyan who is cowardly at night. After being stared at, his legs become weak, and he wants to run with his tail between his legs.

After a brief silence, Jiang Luyan said, "Come here and sign the contract."

Jiang Hao, "My dad said a few days ago that if your company can't survive, you can tell your family that we can buy it at a high price."

Jiang Luyan's eyes mocked, "Tell my second uncle for me to guard the family business. If the stock price falls again, his position may not be stable."

"You—" Jiang Hao was furious, and wanted to scold your mother, but as soon as he touched the cold eyes of the other party, he fell ill.

He said dryly, "Let's wait and see." He ran away quickly.

The male secretary hurried over with a briefcase, "President Jiang, the bill has been paid, shall we go back to the company now?"

Jiang Luyan, "Yes."

Jiang Hao returned to the private room in a futile manner, pouring tea into his mouth in anger.

He looked at Bai Jinshan with a heavy face, "You asked me to help you abduct someone to the villa. I abducted you. You asked me to invite someone to come to the tea house. I also made an appointment. The little ghost you promised to help me practice, can you give it to me?" gone."

Bai Jinshan took off the beads from his hand and threw them to him, "Put them on, don't throw them away."

Jiang Hao seemed to be holding a baby, "He will do whatever I ask him to do?"

"You can try it, and remember to take it off every night to burn incense and drip blood." Bai Jinshan said, "He is related to you by blood, so follow what I said, the longer the time, the deeper the connection between you. "

Jiang Hao couldn't put it down, and immediately put it on his hands. The beads were off-white with red lines on them.

This string of beads is first made from ashes of dead babies and clay to make loose beads, then stained with blood to trace the lines, and then put into the furnace to be fired into porcelain beads.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but the beads were icy cold and penetrated deep into the flesh, and I even heard a childish voice calling for his father.

In order to express his gratitude, Jiang Hao assured Bai Jinshan, "Don't worry, brother, I will get you Chen Jiu's hair and blood sooner or later."

When it comes to old wine, Bai Jinshan narrowed his eyes slightly, he couldn't even see the other party's recent fortune, which is so strange.

Seeing his serious expression, Jiang Hao asked curiously, "Is he the one the Bai family is looking for?"

Bai Jinshan was silent, his eyes dimmed.

-

An hour later, Fang Zhuo's phone vibrated in his pocket, and he received a remittance notice, and then he went to a nearby bank and transferred the mouse's share to him.

Mouse, "Thank you, Boss."

Fang Zhuo nodded, "It should."

Mouse licked his lips, put his hands in his pockets, followed Fang Zhuo back to the office building with a smile, and continued to squat.

Since he showed up last time, the reception lady in the lobby on the first floor kindly told Fang Zhuo that Mr. Jiang from MY took someone out to do some errands and hadn't come back yet.

It happened that he didn't come back, and he was caught talking about it, and he hadn't figured out how to deal with it, so he just calmed down and thought about countermeasures.

He took out the pendant on his chest and touched it, suddenly remembered an important matter, and called out the system.

"How to fix the soul?"

233 said two words slowly, "Shuangxiu."

Fang Zhuo was almost choked to death by his own saliva, "Are you kidding me? Which one should I repair?"

"No. 233 or No. [-], or both together." [-] said, "I have a treasure book here, you follow the above."

"Come on." Fang Zhuo was so angry that he swears, this world is a super big pit, and he can't climb out even on a ladder.

"Don't think about the three, just tell me, number two is the soul body, how should I cultivate with him."

"This is your business, I am only responsible for providing reference tools."

"..."

Wouldn't it be good to have a pure love? Fang Zhuo insisted on fighting on the bed, Fang Zhuo was a little tired and curious.

He asked, "You said, the earth soul is so weak now, can you really mess with me?" No, it doesn't even have a body, so it can't get in.

233,"Consider it yourself."

Fang Zhuo really thought about it, he raised his elbow and bumped the mouse's arm, "Mouse, do you think ghosts can have sex with people?"

Mouse paused the game, "Boss, what are you referring to?"

Fang Zhuo had a thick skin, and said generously, "Make... love."

The mouse's eyes flickered strangely, "You really asked the right person."

"I heard from my old man that there used to be a little girl in their village, because her family was poor, she was sold to marry the dead son of a rich family.

According to the custom, on the night after the ceremony, she must stay in the temporary small room next to the cemetery, which can be regarded as wedding candles in the bridal chamber.And guess what? "

Fang Zhuo diverged his thoughts, "Is she pregnant?"

The mouse slapped its thigh, "That's not right! That girl was pregnant with a ghost, and she was a dead baby after she was born. It is said that the yin and evil qi are extremely strong, and it took three Yin-Yang gentlemen to subdue that thing.

The little girl didn't know whether she really developed feelings with the ghost or was fascinated by the ghost. After the baby was cremated, she went crazy. Not long after, her family members jumped into the river and committed suicide.Before he died, he left a letter saying that he had gone to find her man. "

Fang Zhuo's scalp was numb, but the front half was fine, so he thought it was listening to a fantasy story.The second half is a bit weird, but also has an inexplicable poignancy.

"Is this story true?"

"Of course, my dad never tells lies. I've heard one..."

Fang Zhuo hurriedly stopped talking, "Your phone is ringing."

The mouse looked down and saw that someone told him to play a game, and immediately put the story behind him, and went back to the battle, leaving the frightened boss alone to think wildly.

The more Fang Zhuo thought about it, the more he panicked, "233, I won't be pregnant too."

233,"...you are a man."

"Oh." She was so frightened that she even forgot her gender.

In order to prevent continued brain supplementation, Fang Zhuo asked the system to quickly sacrifice the Immortal Soul Book.

There was only a slap, and a tattered yellow thread-bound book the size of a palm appeared out of nowhere in his hand.

The mouse was attracted, and grabbed it like lightning.

Since it is a treasure book of double cultivation, the paintings written in it must be things that are not very harmonious.

Fang Zhuo's face turned red, he stood up abruptly and rushed over, grabbing it back with all his strength.

The mouse curled his lips, "It's just a few pages of small comics, why are they so precious?"

Fang Zhuo, "How many pages of comics?"

Every time you flip through this book, you will see the scene of naked buttocks and entangled limbs. He, an old driver, feels panicked when he reads it. The mouse can be so calm, and it really is hidden.

Seeing the surprised face of the boss, Mouse was puzzled, "Isn't it?"

A flash of light flashed through his mind, Fang Zhuo casually flipped through a few pages, pointed to the Great Harmony on it and asked, "What is this?"

"A man is eating a banana," said the mouse.

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Understood, this is a heavenly book that only he can see the real content.

This is also good, so that he will not be afraid all day long, hiding in the east and west.

In fact, this book is not entirely about fighting naked, and it also teaches some methods of breathing.Fang Zhuo silently closed the book and put it in his pocket.

Maybe it will be available tonight, what to do, I'm a little nervous.

In the quiet hall, footsteps sounded, and when I looked up, I saw a male secretary with a briefcase, chasing Jiang Luyan into the elevator at a trot all the way.

Fang Zhuo lightly bumped the mouse's arm, "You wait for my news downstairs."

He quickly got up and ran to the elevator, grabbing the last moment when the elevator door closed, and risked putting his hand in.

Jiang Luyan happened to be standing in front of the elevator door. When he saw that hand, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately reached out and pressed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, he dragged the person in, "You don't want to die, do you!"

With a low growl full of anger, the male secretary behind was stunned.

You know, the boss will only get angry when he works overtime at night. During the day, even if the company is about to close down, he can remain as still as a mountain without any waves on his face.

"I'm impatient for a while, I won't do it anymore." Fang Zhuo knew that his actions just now were dangerous, and he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes. His head drooped, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

The skin of the arm in his hand was smooth, soft and muscular, which easily reminded Jiang Luyan of the dream he had just after falling asleep in the car.

In the dream, the young man's skin was also so white and smooth, making one want to leave all kinds of marks on it with force.

Not only that, but he would lift his legs and wrap them around his waist, humming ambiguously in pain.

Jiang Luyan's eyes dimmed, his breathing became short, and he immediately let go of his hands, and even took a step aside.

Fang Zhuo, "Mr. Jiang, how did you think about yesterday's proposal?"

Jiang Luyan steadied his slightly disordered breathing, and said nothing with a cold face.

"Then I'll take it as your acquiescence." Fang Zhuo took a step aside, leaning his shoulder on the man's arm.

He glanced at the secretary standing behind, looking at his nose and his heart, raised his face slightly, and blew into Jiang Luyan's ear, "Should I wait for you to go back together after get off work, or give me the key and address, and I will first go back?"