Half Demon Cannon Fodder Company

Qin Zheng found a fairly formal suit from the cabinet and put it on, thinking that he was the person in charge of the company anyway, so he couldn't be too unseemly, and then used his demon power to pop the water out of his hair, and combed it on the back of his head to refresh ponytail, walked down swaggeringly.

"..."

"..."

Qin Zheng froze for a moment, then walked down the stairs calmly.

"Dumb, have you shown him the company's business?"

"Look, Maomao, he said he wanted to find someone to pretend to be his lover, and the agreement must be signed." Dumb glanced at the contract again, "The contract is fine."

"He's really a serious and responsible child, what about the others?" Qin Zheng nodded and smiled at the sluggish Sikong Ji, then sat on the armchair next to Ah-Dai, and asked, patting Ah-Dai's shoulder.

"I'm on duty today. Isn't the business automatically selecting the right person? It seems that you should go this time." Duan asked with some concern, "Is it okay with you, Maomao? Will Big Brother Bi be angry?"

"Who cares about that dead bird?" Qin Zheng blushed a bit when he remembered what happened upstairs just now, and said unnaturally.

"Hey." Duan laughed dryly twice, but fell silent.

Qin Zheng was a little embarrassed by Dumb's smile, pulled the contract, and glanced twice: "Are you pretending to be a lover? Our business is paid according to the time, and we pay when the end is over. Is there any objection to this? But in the business During this period, my living expenses are all covered by you. Of course, I will not have any words, deeds or expenses other than acting as a character. If there is an act of giving a gift, if it is not a consumable, it will be fully returned after the end of the business. By the way, This is a show of art rather than a body, which is the most important point, okay?"

"Ah... um." Sikongji just stared at Qin Zheng's face in a daze, and didn't hear what he was saying clearly.

"God, God!" Qin Zheng knocked on the table, "We are talking about business."

"This demeanor is also very similar...but it's not him." Sikong Ji shook his head with a wry smile.

Even if Qin Zheng is not dead, but he hasn't seen him in a month, how could he have changed so much, not to mention the longer hair, height, body shape is obviously much stronger than before, and his skin color has also changed. healthy person.

Since Qin Zheng blocked that bullet, he has lost his health.

However, whether it is the temperament of wearing a formal suit abruptly into casual clothes, or the lazy demeanor of leaning on the soft chair, it is exactly the same as Qin Zheng.

"If you are doubting our origin, then don't worry, the division of labor in the contract is clearly written, I just need to be the bait, which is what the buzzwords on the Internet call 'cannon fodder', but you Don’t worry about my safety, anyone in our line of business has the ability to save their lives, if you don’t worry, it’s written in the contract that if there’s an accident, you don’t have to do anything.” Qin Zheng pretended not to know that he was surprised What, explained lightly.

"Since I've signed the contract, I won't go back on my word." Just because he resembles Qin Zheng so much, no matter whether it's by accident or arranged by someone, Sikong Ji is not going to let this person out of his sight.

The best thing to control is to put it by your side.

"Dumb, you go and put the contract in the cabinet and lock it. I will discuss the specific business matters with this gentleman. If you want to do it, be professional." Qin Zheng waved his hand, and Duan left with the contract. up.

"Since you have come here, there is a place where we must be needed. What did that Japanese manga say? By the way, everything is not accidental, only inevitable, so it is inevitable for you to come here. Since it is inevitable that we have been away for so long Conceal it, tell me what you urgently need to solve, just tell what you can't understand." Qin Zheng babbled, with a sloppy expression.

At this moment, a red bird with one blue leg flew over and landed on Qin Zheng's shoulder.But Sikong Ji didn't seem to see it.

Qin Zheng frowned.

"Dead bird... what are you doing!"

"Dead cat, look at you."

Anyway, talking to pure humans with demon power is inaudible, and Bi Ruyan, who has turned into a demon, is also invisible to humans, so he can safely and boldly peck Qin Zheng's head while making noise to express his dissatisfaction.

Qin Zheng pretended to be combing his hair and pulled Bi Ruyan who was holding a woodpecker on his head, and held it in his hand.

"Didn't it mean that Bifang was covered in flames, why wasn't it hot?" Qin Zheng said to himself.

"What did you say?" Sikongji asked displeasedly seeing that Qin Zheng was distracted.

Qin Zheng froze for a moment.In the past, whenever he was absent-minded when talking to him, he would get angry, but now he has continued his previous habit.

Although he knew that when the two met, he would definitely be suspicious, but Sikongji is a suspicious person, as long as he sees the many suspicious points in himself, he doesn't need to cover up anything, as long as he doesn't pretend to prove it, he will never believe that he is the one. Qin Zheng.

Officially because they look alike, he doesn't believe it even more.If it's the real Qin Zheng, how can he not make a little disguise?But Yi Yi couldn't come out with doubts about himself.

"It's nothing, it's just that this is the first time doing business, it's just so troublesome, it's just a little depressed." Qin Zheng decided to make Sikongji's doubts deepen, and he threw away Bifang who had transformed into a bird in his hand, stood up, and casually He stretched out his hand, "Qin Zheng, the business director of the Cannon Fodder Company, hopes to have a happy cooperation."

Seeing Sikongji's pupils trembling proudly, trying his best to hide his panic, he felt very comfortable.

"I'll state my name first, because I know that Mr. Sikong will probably have doubts about this name. Alas, the world is so big, and there are many people with the same name and surname. Please don't mind." Qin Zheng looked at Sikong Ji and did not shake hands with him. So he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, leaned on the soft chair with Erlang's legs crossed, ignoring Bi Ruyan who flew back and pecked at his hand, "But if I don't call this name, I probably shouldn't be in charge of this business Alright, so once again, happy cooperation."

"It's a pleasant cooperation, I hope you can play this role well." Sikongji's eyes were a little distracted, but he was a little firm in his heart, that is, he must never let this person leave his side.

Watching Sikongji leave, Qin Zheng slapped the table fiercely: "Dead bird! You are endless! Treat my arm as wood!"

"We have a contract, ordinary flames can't burn you, how can I express my anger to you without pecking." Bi Ruyan who has turned into a bird can also roll his eyes.

"... Dead bird!" Qin Zheng was suffocated by Bi Ruyan's attitude, "You think I'm willing?!"

"That's none of my business, I'm angry anyway." Bi Ruyan flew to his shoulder and leaned against his neck.The temperature is higher than that of ordinary animals, like a hot water bottle. It’s okay in winter. If Qin Zheng is not a shemale and doesn’t care about the environmental requirements, he would have thrown him away again, “I’m going to follow. "

"Of course, what else can I do except seal and escape to recruit ghosts. You are a spirit beast, you have to protect my safety." Qin Zheng replied lightly.

Bi Ruyan was stunned for a moment, he thought it would take a long time, and he was even ready to follow secretly, but he didn't expect this cat to be so easy to talk.

What he didn't know was that the cat just wanted to give him a chance and give himself a chance.

The life of the wild cat is not easy, and he wants to find another home.

……

"Cat, there is no resentment in Sikong Ji." Bi Ruyan enlarged his figure a little, and became the size of a rooster (--||this is a metaphor), and was held in Qin Zheng's arms, Combing the flaming feathers on its back.

Qin Zheng was very curious about this, sliding his hand over the flames, he just felt a little bit hot, it was amazing.

"I was rebounded by the immortal energy last time, so maybe the resentment was blocked by the immortal energy."

Bi Ruyan's cyan beak rubbed against Qin Zheng's sleeve: "The fairyland is a group of self-proclaimed high-minded guys, how could they meddle in the world's business? Could it be a loose fairy? That's not right. If a fairy takes action, They will not rely on the resentment of ghosts, they have their eyes above their heads and look down on 'lowly' ghosts."

"The clothes are worn out!" Qin Zheng thought for a while, turned back into a black cat, and bit Bi Ruyan's wing, "Ah bah! A hairy mouth."

"Dead cat..." Bi Ruyan pecked the cat's head fiercely, "What are you doing!"

"Revenge for pecking me just now!" The cat lit up its sharp claws and rushed towards Bifang, but it was a pity that Bifang could fly, so it turned into a black cat and ran around on the ground chasing a red bird. Cat and bird feathers flew around, and the cup and chair fell to the ground.Dui came out of the reference room, opened the door to see the pinging, pinging, and closed the door calmly.

Regardless of whether the cat's head is bald or not, and don't care about the number of scratches under Bi Fang's feathers, in the afternoon of that day, Qin Zheng took Bi Ruyan back to the villa where he lived for several years. People don't know that Qin Zheng is dead. It seems that his elder brother doesn't want to hit him for the time being in order to get the whereabouts of that stock from the old man. Anyway, there is no dead body, and there is no way to declare death now, so the news is blocked. The younger sisters of the Qin family were all sent abroad not long ago for "relaxation". Qin Zheng is now pretending to be himself (--|||pretending to be himself...) and living in it, nothing happened.

"Going out to eat today or staying at home?" Sikongji has been waiting at home for a long time, seeing Qin Zheng walk in swaggeringly, he looks around curiously, the vacancy in his heart for a long time seems to be filled somewhere By the way, even this villa, which has become a little spooky because of that series of events, feels pleasing to the eye.

In fact, he knew that it was definitely not the villa's problem, because no matter where he slept, or even changed several hotels, he would still have nightmares when he should have nightmares.

This matter started with predicting the death of his "person next to his pillow", so Sikongji walked into that weird company by accident, and with the intention of giving it a try, he found a "cannon fodder lover" to test him out. Listening to the introduction of the boy who looks like a college student seems to be able to help me solve this problem.It just so happened that he was helpless now, so he took a chance and decided to treat him like a dead horse.But now looking at the "cannon fodder" the company found, he suddenly felt that it was best not to come.

Otherwise, it's good to predict other things, but don't find this person, this man who is exactly the same as Qin Zhengchang.

"You know how to cook?" Qin Zheng was surprised, it seemed that he had been cooking by himself before.However, Sikong Ji didn't doubt his surprise, after all, as the boss of a company, it seems that it is rare to be able to cook.

"What do you want to eat, order it, and I'll have someone bring it in." Sikongji replied.

I just said, when will he cook.Qin Zheng rolled his eyes in his heart, nodded lightly, and said that he would eat at home: "Do whatever you want, I'm a little tired."

As he spoke, he ignored the attitude of Sikong Ji, the "master" of the villa, and slumped on the sofa by himself.Fortunately, the pillow and doll were not thrown away.

There was a trace of excitement in Sikongji's expression, but it was covered up in just a moment.

But at this moment, Qin Zheng also saw it.He actually didn't care whether Sikong Ji knew his real identity, but he wouldn't take the initiative to tell him that's all, it was meaningless.

"Cat, I can cook." Bi Ruyan jumped on the doll's head and said suddenly.

"Huh? Impossible?" Qin Zheng was as surprised as if he had discovered a new continent. His mouth could be stuffed into a pear. Knowing that he had lost his composure, Qin Zheng quickly turned his head to look at Sikongji, and found that he was standing With his back facing him from a relatively far away place, he called someone to make dinner reservations, and he was relieved.

"It's a rare and strange cat, I'll let you see it next time." Bi Ruyan rolled his eyes with disdain.

"What will you do? French food? Spanish food? Or Italian?" Qin Zheng asked curiously.

"Why do you want to eat that kind of junk food?" Bi Ruyan pecked Qin Zheng's nose, "The most delicious food in the world will always be Chinese food, stupid!"

"I'm not stupid, I just think Chinese food is too troublesome, you must not be good at it." Qin Zheng went back ironically, reaching out to pull the hair of Bi Ruyan, a dead bird who dared to peck his nose, but Bi Ruyan had already After pecking him, he flew into the air. Qin Zheng was afraid that the action would be too big, so he had no choice but to let him go, and looked at him with bared teeth and mouth to express strong contempt.

"Okay, order your favorite French meal, the cold appetizer is smoked salmon foie gras and caviar salad, the soup is French onion soup, the hot appetizer is escargot baked with cheese, and then the white wine creamy salmon, The main course is black mushroom foie gras steak, the hot dish is roast chicken with balsamic vinegar, the cold dish is oysters, and the second is mango sorbet. The dessert is tea pancakes and tiramisu. Like?" Sikongji was a little excited.These were Qin Zheng's favorite dishes during his lifetime, and whenever the two of them wanted to celebrate something, they would order these dishes.

"Feel free, I have good taste in French food." Ignoring Si Kongji's somewhat disappointed expression, Qin Zheng said flatly.

"By the way, dead bird." Qin Zheng buried his head in the doll's fluff, his voice was muffled, "Actually, I hate French food the most, um, I should say I hate Western food, and desserts, except ice cream .But...he thinks this tastes better...God knows how I can eat this kind of food for several years, and finally get used to it."

"Oh." Bi Ruyan responded casually, thoughtfully.