[Zhenyue] Ding in my heart

Inside the mourning hall——

Dingdang was immersed in the financial report, "Although this month can't be said to make ends meet, but it's not much! If this continues, you'll be drinking northwest wind." Dingdang looked at the numbers on the watch with some headaches, it was pitifully small Well, that's a lot of expenses.

"The drama "Romeo and Juliet" is really a plague. Many leading actors and actresses were killed, and even I was almost killed." Ding Dang propped his chin with one hand, and knocked on the table with the other in boredom.

If it wasn't for his role in "Romeo and Juliet", Ding Dong would have to find time to memorize lines and rehearse with Peter, Ding Dang's spare time would not have been reduced.

In the end, Dingdang was so busy that he could only reluctantly push out the business he got and introduce it to others.Fortunately, during this period of time, the people who came to the door were all small businesses, and Ding Dong didn't have a heartache for too long.

"What can we do if this continues?" Ding Dang stared at the account book, delusional to reduce expenses and increase income through this method, "I happened to see the latest winter clothing launched in the mall today, I really want to buy it !"

Well, Ding Dang admits that it is not a big problem to live a simple home life with surplus, but it is very problematic to live a life of enjoyment.

Ding Dong, who hasn't gone shopping to buy new clothes for a long time, expressed great resentment, all kinds of itchy hands!

She put her red face on the cold desk to cool herself down and remind herself to be calm!You have to suppress your desire to max out your credit card, go shopping for clothes, and then eat instant noodles for half a month!

Well, Ding Dong admitted that she really didn't dare to do this.If she really did this, Aunt Dana would definitely dismember her body!

Although the process of shopping is beautiful, Ding Dong feels as if the end of the world is coming when he thinks of Aunt Dana's face when she finds out about this incident.

She trembled uncontrollably.

Aww!If possible, Ding Dong really wants to roll around on the ground and beg for support!

"Ding dong-ding dong", just when Ding Dong was extremely tangled, someone rang the doorbell of the Lingling Hall.

Ding Dong quickly came back to her senses, she sat up, patted her face gently with her hand, to keep herself calm, and reminded herself never to lose face in front of clients.After completing these preparations, Ding Dong walked to the door and opened it——

Standing outside the door was a hale and hearty old man about 5 or 60 years old, with silver hair but neatly combed.He was wearing an elegant professional butler uniform. Upon closer inspection, the edges of the clothes were embroidered with delicate gold thread, which looked very chic. He also wore white gloves on his hands.He bowed to Ding Dong very politely, and then said, "Ma Ding Dong, are you Miss Ma?"

Ding Dong was a little dazed. So far, among the customers she has met, either think Ding Dong is a liar.

My son, who always wants to test Ding Dong; or he is rich and powerful, and thinks he is great; or he is haunted by wronged souls, and his spirit is very weak...

Anyway, it was the first time Ding Dong had seen such a polite and well-dressed guest since the Lingling Hall opened.At least from the old man's clothing, it can be seen that the old man's master is definitely not an ordinary nouveau riche, and should have a lot of family background.

Ding Dong was also stunned for a while, then came back to her senses, she took a few steps back to get out of the way, and then stretched out her hand to signal the old man to come in, "Yes, old man, please come in, let's go in and talk." As long as I am a foot, I will respect others. Dingdang has always adhered to this belief in doing things.

In the past, those guests who were mischievous and didn’t take Ding Dong seriously were dealt with severely by Ding Dang; while the old man was dressed so high-end, he looked like a rich boy at first glance. Cough cough, Ding Dong said that she was already happy in her heart After spending a lot of money, she has even started to think unkindly about how to make a fortune so that the old man can buy a few more supporting services.

Just when I wanted to sleep, someone sent me a pillow, which was great!

The old man didn't talk too much, he nodded to Ding Dong to express his thanks, then walked into the mourning hall, and under Ding Dong's guidance, he sat down on the chair in front of the desk and sat upright.

"Old man, do you want tea or coffee?" Ding Dang asked as he closed the door casually and walked towards the tea room not far ahead.

The old man didn't look back, and replied in a calm manner, "Don't bother, Miss Ma, I'll leave after I finish my few words."

Ding Dong didn't bother to think about whether the old man really didn't want to trouble Ding Dong, or whether she disliked the tea and coffee in the mourning hall, she just turned around and walked quickly towards the desk, and soon sat on the boss chair.

Ding Dong didn't bother to exchange pleasantries, so he went straight to the point and asked, "I don't know what's the matter with the old man?"

The old man took out a gold-plated invitation card from his arms, held it in both hands respectfully, and handed it to Ding Dong, "This is what our young master ordered me to send to Miss Ma, please accept it."

Ding Dong frowned suspiciously, but she didn't say much, just took it with both hands.She opened the invitation and quickly browsed through it——

"Extraordinary meeting?" Ding Dong saw such a strange invitation for the first time.

"Yes, Ms. Ma. Our young master will hold a ceremony at Yuan's house to save our dead fourth young master." The old man replied respectfully.

"If I understand correctly, your young master will invite many people to this conference?" Ding Dang asked still frowning.

"Yes, Ms. Ma, don't worry, the Yuan family mansion is big enough, and we only invited a few experts in your industry, so it won't make people feel crowded."

Dingdang sneered, "Mr., you don't need so many experts to save a person." Dingdang paused, and then continued,

"It may not be a blessing that so many people make a move together. Maybe it will cause a catastrophe." There are not many people in this business, and Hong Kong is not big. Basically, the so-called "experts" in the circle know Ding Dong. Yes, and I also know that these people's fees are absolutely expensive.The Yuan family hired so many people at a high price, so there must be something else going on.

Of course, that's not the point.

Ding Dong has seen these people make shots, and each of them has different inheritances. If they really shot together, the most likely situation is that each other's spells will rub against each other, causing an explosion if it is light, and it is not clear if it is serious...

Furthermore, this profession has never been eaten like this.Which guest is not invited by the exorcist one by one, unless the previous one fails to exorcise the demon, then invite the next person to do it?How can anyone invite everyone at once?

It's fine if you don't succeed in saving the souls of the dead in the end, but if you succeed, who is to blame?Such things can be said to be big or small, but they can easily cause friction and even conflicts among people in the circle.

Therefore, people who know a little bit will try their best to avoid taking the same case at the same time.

Finally, and the most important point, it is just to save the souls of the dead. Does it need to use such a big battle?

The old man didn't say much, just took out a check from his pocket, held it in both hands respectfully, and handed it to Ding Dong.

Dingdang took the check, glanced it casually, and immediately his eyes lit up, "Your young master wrote an extra zero?" Dingdang also knew that this guess was unreliable, but the amount was too scary.

The old man shook his head, "Miss Ma, no matter what the result is, here is your reward! I wonder if Miss Ma is willing to reward you?"

Well, Ding Dong actually lost his morals a long time ago, so Ding Dong immediately replied, "Of course, it's my honor!"

Ding Dong, who had settled the matter, stood up and sent the God of Wealth out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a person standing outside——

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