Chapter 157: Boss Zhou Bows to the Power of Money

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Xu Qinglang felt his scalp tingling at this moment. He had seen many ghosts, and he was not afraid of ghosts, but this living person in front of him, who had just gone to Wushan Yunyu with him, made him feel so terrified. Feeling speechless.

The woman glanced at him, seeing his frightened appearance, seemed to find it more interesting, reached out and tapped his chin lightly.

"It's so cute, like a cute little quail."

The woman's fingers were a little cold, Xu Qinglang shivered, immediately put on his clothes and got out of bed, he didn't even dare to look at the woman, he threw all the money on the bed, he didn't pick it up, he just opened the door and ran out as if fleeing.

Compared to the last time when he woke up with three thousand more money on the bedside table, Xu Qinglang felt that he had failed even more today than last time.

He was a little confused. After walking out of the hotel, he squatted on the curb alone and lit a cigarette.

This woman has a mental problem.

But don't look at the scarred wrist, she is really beautiful.

It seems that there is no absolutely perfect thing in this world, and God will always habitually create a little regret for beautiful things, as if this is in line with God's aesthetics.

For most men, it seems to be a very comfortable thing for a good family who is willing to give you money and who is beautiful and has high skill points on the bed is willing to be your p friend.

In fact, Xu Qinglang had this kind of thought more or less in his heart before, the kind of no scruples, no influence on his own life, just to pursue a moment of momentary happiness, enough for people to let go of all defenses and sink into it voluntarily. .

Reaching out and scratching her hair, Xu Qinglang felt a little painful.

At this time, a pair of high heels appeared behind Xu Qinglang, Xu Qinglang turned his head and saw this woman.

The woman was still smoking, her wrists were wrapped by sleeves, and she couldn't see any flaws. She bent down and looked at Xu Qinglang. The deep groove on her chest was so unfathomably deep that most men couldn't pull their eyes out.

"Little brother, did you get frightened by your sister?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head, did not look at her, and continued to smoke his cigarette.

"Then I'm leaving. I'll make an appointment next time when I'm in a better mood. By the way, this is your money."

Woman takes money out of bag.

"I don't want it, I don't need money."

The woman froze for a moment, as if she was looking at a stubborn baby, and said:

"What a coincidence, I'm not missing either."

"Wow!"

The woman threw the tens of thousands of yuan in cash into the air, and the banknotes began to fly, attracting the eyes of many passers-by. Then she got into the car parked next to her and walked away.

Xu Qinglang sat among the flying banknotes, which reminded him of a scene in the movie "God of Gamblers" that he watched when he was a child.

It also raised the banknotes, and then Fa Ge and the woman danced in the rain of banknotes.

Sucking his nose, Xu Qinglang stood up silently.

He took a few steps outside,

and stop,

Looking back, there was a pool of money on the ground.

Ah,

Am I short of money?

He turned around and continued walking.

At this time, a few passers-by on the road saw Xu Qinglang leaving, and subconsciously moved closer to pick up money.

Xu Qinglang stopped again,

Quickly walk to the original,

"I'm not short, but the goods are short. If he knows that I don't even want the money on the ground for a little face, he will definitely scold me to death!"

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"Ah Choo!"

In the bookstore, Boss Zhou, who read the newspaper for half the night, sneezed loudly.

"Boss, do you have a cold?" Bai Yingying asked with some concern.

"Hey, someone must have missed him." The old Taoist counted on the side, "Tsk tsk tsk, it should be so."

"The ground is a bit dirty, we need to mop it again." Zhou Ze said slowly.

The old man immediately lowered his face, picked up the mop bitterly and started cleaning.

At this time, a Porsche stopped at the door of the study, and a gorgeously dressed woman walked in. The woman was probably in her thirties, and she showed a sense of grace from top to bottom.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, it really looks like a lotus emerging from water." Bai Yingying sighed beside her.

This is also normal, because this woman is indeed beautiful, and she belongs to the type that looks more and more attractive.

"The dew on the hibiscus hasn't been wiped off yet."

Zhou Ze smiled,

The woman has spring on her cheeks, water in her eyes, and a sense of relaxation on her body, like the earth that has just been moistened by the spring rain, gestating the vitality of her heart.

"Who's the boss?"

The woman looked around and asked.

Zhou Ze frowned, who is the boss?

Could this high school girl with coffee next to her be the boss?

That old farmer who is mopping the floor with a mop is the boss?

There are only three people in the shop,

Who is the boss?

You are blind.

Zhou Ze curled his lips and ignored her, anyway, you are a living person, not a ghost.

As a result, no one really paid attention to this woman.

Bai Yingying went to tidy up the bar, and the old man continued mopping the floor,

Zhou Ze continued to lie

Ge You lay on the sofa.

"I have something to do. I'm looking for your boss. It was introduced by Wang Ke."

Mentioning Wang Ke, Zhou Ze slowly sat up straight.

The woman saw Zhou Ze, walked over, and sat down on the sofa opposite Zhou Ze.

He said directly:

"My husband has encountered some psychological problems recently. He always feels that he has seen a ghost. I asked Dr. Wang to have a look. Dr. Wang recommended me to come here to find you. He said that you are an expert in this field."

Zhou Ze didn't answer the woman, but took out his mobile phone. He was going to scold Wang Ke. He said that he would not make trouble for himself, but then he pushed another broken thing for himself.

Co-authoring previous promises is fart?

There is a limit to helping and caring for friends. After all, Zhou Ze never felt that he was a living Lei Feng.

Haven't made a call yet.

A bank card was thrown on the coffee table by a woman.

"There is one million in this card, and the password is 003003."

The process of Zhou Ze making a phone call to question Wang Ke was interrupted. Zhou Ze felt very angry. Didn't you see that I was about to make a call?

What do you mean by throwing a card on the coffee table, saying that there are one million in it and reporting the password?

Don't you know that a funeral object casually thrown by my maid costs hundreds of thousands?

Don't you know that the old man who mopped the floor in my house casually opened a live broadcast and sold ghost money, and his income exploded every minute?

Didn't you see that the cooks hired by my family have more than 20 suites?

Zhou Ze put down his phone,

reach out,

Picked up the card.

well,

I am still too bad a good person, I value friendship too much,

Friends are busy, I still have to help.

"This is a deposit."

the woman added.

Zhou Ze's hands trembled,

Alas, the injury hasn't healed yet, my body is a little weak, and my hand starts to shake even when I hold a small card.

"Yingying, the guests are here, why don't you serve coffee?" Zhou Ze shouted to the bar very dissatisfied.

"coming!"

Bai Yingying immediately came over with coffee.

The woman looked at Zhou Ze calmly, she enjoyed the feeling of throwing money into submission.

Whether in bed or under the bed, whether it is a man or a woman, she uses her money to do everything she can.

"Tell me about your situation. How old is your husband?" Zhou Ze asked.

"He's ninety-three," the woman replied.

Zhou Ze looked at the woman twice more unexpectedly.

"Yes, I was with him only because of his money and inheritance, and then I told him that we were true love, the old man felt good about himself, so I believed it."

The woman still said calmly.

"Thank you for your candor."

"I'm not being honest, and you'll think in that direction too."

The woman picked up the coffee, took a sip, and frowned slightly.

"No sugar."

"I don't like sugar," Zhou Ze said.

The woman put down the coffee, "Anyway, whenever you have time, you can visit my husband at my house. He has been too suspicious recently, making it impossible for the normal life between husband and wife to proceed."

"puff……"

Zhou Ze, who was drinking coffee, choked.

Bai Yingying carefully wiped the boss's mouth with a tissue, then backed away.

"With all due respect, I think you should want him to burp sooner."

"Well, he was about to die, and he could hardly get out of bed in bed, but since he started yelling to hell, his spirit is obviously much better than before."

The woman continued with some worry:

"If it goes on like this, I think he might not die for the time being. I'm talking about natural death."

"I understand. Then, why do you ask me?"

"To solve his current state, I don't care whether he is a mentally ill version of Alzheimer's or there are ghosts haunting him. I want him to return to normal, and then continue to lie in bed quietly waiting to die like before."

"Okay, I agree. I will try my best to cure your husband's illness."

A sneer appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth,

"hypocritical."

"By the way, did your husband say who is pestering him?

I mean, what is the identity of the ghost haunting him?

Does he know him? "

"His ex-wife, his son, his daughter, his grandson, his granddaughter, and his great-grandson, great-granddaughter."

The woman counted on her fingers,

"Many, many people."

"Sorry, are they already?"

"Five years ago, a big family of theirs held a party on a cruise ship, and then encountered an accident. The cruise ship sank, and no one on board survived. That is to say, his family was gone except for him who happened to go ashore to discuss business that day."

"Well."

Zhou Ze nodded upon hearing this.

Looking at it this way, whether the old man was entangled by dead souls or had a mental problem caused by excessive psychological pressure, both are very likely.

"Then how long have you been married to him?"

"Five years."

The woman still replied calmly.

Zhou Ze didn't continue to ask, but kept weighing the bank card in his hand.

It's muddy water, no, probably a cesspit,

If you walk over by yourself, you will probably dirty yourself, at least, you will make yourself smell bad.

"One million deposit, five million after the transaction is completed." The woman looked at Zhou Ze, and her smooth fingers gently touched the back of Zhou Ze's hand.

Bai Yingying looked at the side and pouted. At such an age, she still seduces men!

Yingying never thought that in terms of age, the other people in the study room, including the old Taoist, added up, and they were not as old as her alone.

"Plus I slept with you three times."

the woman added.

Bai Yingying's face became even uglier,

Mother Gan Lin!

Show face!

Zhou Ze moved the woman's hand away calmly,

road:

"How about canceling the latter condition and changing it to eight million?"

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