The ex-boyfriend I slagged was the king of ghosts

Taking things out of thin air, is it magic?Anyway, Feng Jun was shocked, no matter what old man Feng thought, he forced himself to think about being shocked.

The contract is very strange, and the monthly salary is also very strange. The basic monthly salary is [-] points of merit, [-] points of ghost power (which has been converted into spiritual power for living people), etc., and the performance bonus needs to be consulted with the general manager of Anxi Group, as well as task indicators. Accept and successfully complete at least one ghost exorcism mission every month, and the signature is Anxi Group.

His position is the director of the external business department of Anxi Group, and he is mainly responsible for all the ghost exorcism related to living people, completing the monthly ghost exorcism profit target issued by the group, and so on.

In short, after signing this contract, not only does he need to exorcise a certain amount of ghosts every month, but he also has to hand over the money he gets to the group?And salary...spiritual power is something illusory and difficult to cultivate, so how to calculate it in points, as for merit, has always been a kind of legend.

No matter how you look at it...it was all his loss, Feng Jun was a little unhappy.

Meng Qinglang didn't like to force others, but for the sake of the house, he leaned over and pointed to the small line at the bottom of the contract.

Feng Jun leaned closer to the paper and read out with squinted eyes: "Unfortunately, after the employee... dies, the board of directors of the group will be responsible for comprehensive revenge." Feng Jun opened his eyes and looked at him.

Meng Qinglang looked like you had earned it: "How about the benefits?"

not so good!

Feng Jun looked at Meng Qinglang speechlessly: "Brother Meng, I'm already dead, what's the use if you don't take revenge?"

Meng Qinglang shook his head: "You don't understand, this is a kind of deterrence, with this, no matter how you are tossed, no one dares to kill you, how about it?"

"..." He wanted to choose death.

Seeing that he was dissatisfied, Meng Qinglang hurriedly pointed to the lower line of characters: "There are more."

"Isn't this a pattern?" Feng Junzhi quickly saw it on his face, "Employees enjoy a 1.2% discount for reincarnation crimes, and [-] times the treatment for meritorious deeds."

"How about it?"

The corner of Feng Jun's mouth twitched: "Brother, does your company still care about reincarnation..."

"The main business is reincarnation!" Meng Qinglang didn't care whether he was exposed or not, anyway, no one would believe him, as long as he bought a house, he put his hand on Feng Jun's shoulder, "Can you, Brother Meng, harm you? "

Feng Jun wanted to say "yes", but he still had the fearful memory of being grabbed and rubbed by Meng Qinglang's neck in his mind, but his lips moved, but no sound came out.

Old man Feng didn't quite understand either, so he just stood by and listened to what they were saying.

It was already noon, and Muying, carrying a small blue schoolbag, walked into the yard steadily with 0.6-meter-long legs, like a good student. Old man Feng slapped his head: "Oh, I forgot to check my watch, I was late Mu Ying, who picked me up, is obedient."

Mu Ying seemed to have frowned, but quickly pursed her lips and retracted: "It's okay, I've grown up, and I can come back by myself."

Old man Feng had already rushed forward and pulled him into his arms: "Grandpa was wrong. Brother Meng will cook whatever you want for lunch! Grandpa will definitely not be late next time!"

Muying lowered her head and pursed her lips: "I want to eat ribs."

Old man Feng immediately turned his head: "Boy Meng, did you hear that?"

"……I heard."

Meng Qinglang beckoned to Muying, Muying gave him a suspicious look, and walked over obediently: "What are you doing?"

Meng Qinglang found that this kid was disrespecting him less and less. After all kinds of unprincipled doting by old man Feng, he saw the figure of the little emperor from Muying.

It doesn't matter now.

Meng Qinglang pulled him and Feng Jun aside: "Show Feng Jun your contract."

Mu Ying looked at Feng Jun immediately with scrutiny, a little over one meter tall, with hands behind his back, "looking down" at Feng Jun with the eyes of an old leader: "Let me see yours."

Feng Jun bends over, Mu Ying stretches her head on tiptoe, the head of the external business department is not his subordinate, Feng Jun contacts people, he manages ghosts, the two are equal, Mu Ying is a little unhappy, he is the younger brother of Meng Shen, Feng What is Jun... Muying glanced at old man Feng, well, for Grandpa Feng's sake, forget it.

Muying beckoned and took out her own contract out of thin air: "This is mine." After thinking about it, she was still annoyed, and said awkwardly, "Hmph, you are lucky, you can get the contract with such a little cultivation."

Feng Jun was stunned, as if he had taken advantage of the sky...

Meng Qinglang hugged Muying affectionately: "Come on, show him your ability."

Muying's face was slightly red, and she nestled on Meng Qinglang's body, feeling a little uncomfortable and afraid to move, fearing that Meng Qinglang would think he was thinking about it, so she had to turn her attention to her hands, gather ghost power, and accidentally summoned his own life On the dagger, green will-o'-the-wisps were burning on the blade. The dark green blade seemed to have been poisoned. Mu Ying held it and waved it at Feng Jun, and a strong cold air swept across Feng Jun's body instantly.

Feng Jun took a step back, his face pale.

He wanted to back away just now, but his body was as stiff as if he had been frozen. If Mu Ying wanted to kill him just now, he would have rushed to reincarnate.

He can't beat a child...

Feng Jun was stunned for a while, then suddenly grabbed Meng Qinglang's arm excitedly, leaned close to him and said in a low voice mysteriously: "Brother Mengmeng, tell me, are you... an organization of supernatural beings? The Avengers like Iron Man?"

Meng Qinglang looked into his bright eyes, felt his excitement and anticipation, put his hands on his shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Will you be our brother?"

willing!I would love to!Real-life League of Legends!He's going to save the world!

Feng Jun signed his name in a swish, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word. The contract instantly turned into starlight and disappeared, and he seemed to hear a voice in a trance——

[Order, the head of the external business department of Anxi Group has taken office, and any matters related to living people can be reported. 】

From this day on, Feng Jun lived a life haunted by ghosts...

Meng Qinglang flipped out the contract signed by Feng Jun and showed it to old man Feng: "Master, our house..."

Old man Feng glanced at him: "Okay, I will go through the formalities tomorrow."

"Today."

Old man Feng slapped him with his fan: "Shouldn't I pack up and move?"

Meng Qinglang was stunned for a moment: "Where are you going to move? There are so many houses, why don't you just stay here?"

Old man Feng looked at him for a while: "That's right," he waved his fan and went back to the house, and then shouted, "Squeeze a glass of juice and bring it here."

The corners of Meng Qinglang's lips twitched slightly, the old man was just waiting for his words, and pretended that the task was settled, Meng Qinglang was happy, so he didn't care about it, he couldn't stop being so excited, and cooked a big table of dishes, I spent the afternoon happily and caressing old man Feng, and I got excited and found the wind and cold.

Meng Qinglang lay on the bed at night, sneezed every now and then, always kept a roll of toilet paper by his pillow, and when he was about to sleep peacefully, opened Weibo in a cheap way.

[Pay special attention to Xi Yan#冬燕[超话]#想红红Depending on acting skills@何岩洲]

"Fuck!" Meng Qinglang sat up in shock.

[Pay special attention to Xi Yan#西燕[超话]# In addition, he has someone he likes, so don't stir up gossip.Hook Lips[email protected]He Yanzhou]

Meng Qinglang clicked on Weibo, only to find that the trending search one, two, three, and four were all Xi Yan.

#希燕想吸张文民常常到他很很很很很很很很恐怖#

#西燕playing a big name, leaving the shooting scene dissatisfied#

#Xi Yan beats the reporter#

#希燕直言He Yanzhou has no acting skills#

"This idiot!!" Meng Qinglang clicked on his Weibo, the latest one had millions of comments, and the most liked one was——

[Brother, did you steal your account? 】

A few replies follow.

【Hacking accounts is impossible to stealing people. Is it so difficult to admit that your brother has no quality? 】

[Probably because I felt that I was out of the sky and exposed my true nature. 】

[I think Brother Xi did the right thing. I don’t know if zwm came here to stir up scandals, but our brother can’t push it away?Do you really think that everyone in the world licks dogs?I also think highly of the plastic surgery face you are advocating. 】

The second hot comment is [wait and see. ] Most of the replies below are "believe in brother", "there must be something we don't know", "don't know the truth, shut up" and other remarks.

From the beginning of the third article, there have been sunspots haunting, and finally caught the good time to trample Xi Yan to death, these "true love blacks" will not be soft-hearted.

Summoned the videos of the programs that Xi Yan participated in before, found the screenshots that were easy to misunderstand under the microscope, and finally came to the conclusion that Xi Yan was an arrogant person before, but he was not popular at that time, so he could only hold back, and now he finally couldn't bear it. Stop playing big names.

A staff member who claimed to have worked with him before revealed that Yan Yan was so arrogant on the set that he made the newcomer cry.

Meng Qinglang opened the mobile browser, and sure enough, there was a collection of Xi Yan's scandalous news on the front page news. The resources in the entertainment industry are certain. If you step on Xi Yan, you can divide up his resources. As soon as he started, the Internet was filled with dirty stories about Xi Yan, and there was almost no positive news.

On Xi Yan’s Weibo, there are still people scolding the team behind Xi Yan, who did not respond in time when something happened, and have not even made a move until now, as if they have completely given up on Xi Yan. Entertainer.

gas!Really angry!Meng Qinglang felt hot all over with anger!

If Xi Yan made a mentally retarded statement, he would believe it, but it is impossible to bully newcomers and play big names at work. Xi Yan just has a bad temper, but he respects others very much.

Meng Qinglang sent several replies in succession to criticize Xi Yan, but unfortunately it was useless. I heard... spend money to remove trending searches?Don't know who to turn to...

Meng Qinglang frowned in distress, wondering if there were any managers among the people who died recently... The air around him suddenly became cold, Meng Qinglang shivered, sneezed, and looked up, it was someone wearing Masked Ghost King.

"You have a cold?" A ghost king frowned, as if he was dissatisfied because he caught a cold without authorization.

Meng Qinglang looked at him vigilantly, his feet exposed under the thin quilt eager to try, ever since he kicked his armor, Meng Qinglang felt that he had nothing to fear from him.

A certain ghost king frowned and stared at his round toes, grabbed his ankle and stuffed it back under the quilt: "Have you taken your medicine? This king orders you to put down your phone and rest immediately!"

Meng Qinglang was typing quickly with his fingers to post, but he just said impatiently, "Go away."

A certain ghost king instantly felt aggrieved, and when he thought of his identity, he became angry again: "You belong to this king, why can't this king take care of you?"

Meng Qinglang was looking for the "Xi Yanmeimei" that everyone had found before, and was about to post a super chat on Weibo from the editor-in-chief. Seeing that he ignored him, a certain ghost king stretched out his head to peek at the screen of his phone, and his expression suddenly became weird: "He...you care about him so much..."

Meng Qinglang pushed him away with one hand: "Go away, it's too cold."

A certain ghost king immediately stood away, and looked happy after being rejected, but his tone was weird: "These you are looking for are all fake, Xi Yan is a complete villain, scum, scum, stupid, big-name, arrogant ,Selfish……"

A certain ghost king tried hard to recall the vocabulary he had learned all his life, but was kicked away by someone inadvertently: "You are a scumbag!"

The author has something to say: A certain team: I am wronged, it is someone who will not let the whitewash!

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of Leyu; 1 bottle of Zhaoliu;

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