It was only around nine o'clock in the morning that Guo Ping's 10 million hit Dang Wenjing's account.

The company has not been officially established yet. Bai Peng himself does not even have an ID card, and of course he does not have a bank account. Most of the managers of various departments have criminal records. After thinking about it, Dang Wenjing is more reliable, so Bai Peng gave her account through Jia Jia.

Guo Ping.

When the bank's arrival notice was sent, Dang Wenjing was opening a second-hand laptop to display forms and pictures, reporting to Bai Peng about the progress of company registration and office leasing. After seeing the information, she opened her mouth and was stunned and confirmed carefully.

Text, then jumped up, clenched your fists and jumped around the ground:

"Yeah! The account has been received! Yeah! Yeah! One million! Mr. Bai! We are rich!"

Bai Peng laughed and saw her going crazy, then reminded him: "Maintain your money well, don't be missed by others."

Dang Wenjing took a deep breath and calmed down. She sat back in front of the computer, looked at the work schedule, and spoke very quickly: "I got the office done today, decorate for three days, and then started recruiting. When there was an accountant and a cashier, I didn't have to worry about the money.

There are also various departments, especially the security department and business department, which need to be enriched. I can take out the draft of the employee manual next week and review it for Mr. Bai..."

Bai Peng always smiles and his head.

Dang Wenjing suddenly stopped speaking and looked at Bai Peng through thick glasses: "Mr. Bai, I am holding ten million, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

Bai Peng smiled and said, "Run, you can try running?"

Dang Wenjing jumped up and ran, but she only ran to the bar, took out two glasses, poured some foreign wine, returned to the dining table and handed Bai Peng a glass.

"I will not let Mr. Bai down my trust, nor will I regret my trust in me. I have the ability and confidence to help the company grow bigger and stronger until it goes public!"

After saying that, she cried a glass with Bai Peng and drank it all in one go.

Bai Peng didn't know what "listing" means, nor did he know how difficult it is to go public, but he understood Dang Wenjing's determination. He shook his wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile:

"When Wang Chen introduced you, he said that you were too self-righteous and unpleasant, but now I see that you are very good and like you very much."

Dang Wenjing's face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was because of Bai Peng's words or the alcohol. She lowered her head, slowly drew a circle on the table with one finger, and suddenly smiled shyly:

"I didn't expect Mr. Bai to be so direct. Actually... Actually... I like you very much."

Bai Peng almost choked by the wine: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not the kind of person I like..."

Dang Wenjing looked up slightly, peeked at Bai Peng from above her glasses, and smiled with a pursed lips: "I don't like that..." Then she lowered her head, but her affectionate look clearly showed that she liked it.

"This...I mean... Actually..." Bai Peng couldn't bear to hurt her, and hesitated and didn't know whether he should explain it clearly.

"Stop talking, I understand, you are the boss and I am the subordinate. I am also afraid that others will gossip, so I have to give me some time to consider it." She said in a hurry, and her eyes dodged and did not dare to look at Bai Peng: "I have to go."

Worked!"

"What are you going to do?"

"On-site inspection, sign the contract, and settle the office." She blushed and walked quickly towards the gate.

"Wait..." Bai Peng stood up.

"What's the matter?" Dang Wenjing stopped at the door, still lowering her head and smiling shyly.

Bai Peng suddenly thought that she was an orphan and lacked care since childhood. This kind of shy and joyful look after the misunderstanding was heartbreaking. When he saw it, he couldn't bear to explain it clearly, but instead made his tone gentle:

"Wenjing, help me convene the managers of various departments and come to the meeting at 2 pm. I have to continue singing the ghost catching scene."

"Well, I understand. What else?" Dang Wenjing asked softly.

Bai Peng sighed, remembering that 10 million was still on her, and said, "Don't live in the basement. It's not safe. Go back and clean up and move to me for the time being."

Dang Wenjing was waiting for this sentence, immediately looked back and smiled, cursed softly, "Hate!" and then pushed the door out.

Bai Peng stood in a daze, stunned for five minutes before he smiled and shook his head.

*******

At twelve o'clock noon, when the sun was at its peak, Guo Ping returned to the old house in Xiaonanzhuang.

More than a dozen subordinates searched for suspicious things upstairs and downstairs.

Last night, everyone was scared away by ghosts. Bai Peng threw the sofa and broke the wall and opened the way. Now the hole in the wall is still there, and the sofa is not badly damaged. He has been moved back to the living room. Guo Ping sat down on the sofa and called Xu Bin:

"Call my son to answer the phone!"

"Young Master Ling and Mr. Bai are not here with me."

"Give me your Mr. Bai a call!"

"Mr. Bai is a rather old-fashioned person and doesn't use a mobile phone."

"Nonsense!" Guo Ping gritted his teeth, "Then when will you start catching ghosts?"

"Mr. Guo, your money has just arrived in the morning. It will take a few days for our imported equipment to be air-freighted. Please wait patiently!"

"I have patience, the question is whether ghosts have patience? If my son has a few shortcomings, you will be buried with him!"

"I know, Mr. Guo, you said this yesterday. We must do our best. Sorry, we are in a meeting and will not chat with you anymore."

"Bastard!" Guo Ping cursed, and called his son again, but the phone was still turned off.

I couldn't contact my son since the morning, which made Guo Ping feel strongly uneasy and vaguely felt that he was trapped, so he brought people to the "Hazy House" to search. If the "Ghost Catching Company" is a group of scammers,

Then all supernatural phenomena should be caused by man. If you continue to search, you will always find clues.

He returned to the place where the family portrait was originally hung, and looked at the blank space on the wall and the bullet holes in the blank space.

At that time, Jiang Yunan, a girl raped and killed by her son, appeared in the old photo. She leaned against the pine tree and stared at her enemy fiercely. The lights only went out for a moment. In the photo, Jiang Yunan moved her position and hid back to the back of the tree. It was this incident that prompted Guo.

Ping believed that it was really haunted and decided to pay the ghost hunting company.

If everything is a scam, and supernatural phenomena such as lights are easy to say, just arrange for individuals to be on the transformer or main switch to do their tricks. Only this photo cannot be explained by common sense.

He once suspected that the photos had passed PS and there were multiple versions. When the lights went out, they quickly changed through the secret door mechanism on the wall. However, after inspection today, they found that there was no gap in the wall and there was no secret door. What was even more incredible is that

In the broken photos of him shooting, Jiang Yunan's figure has completely disappeared, and there is no one behind the pine tree.

"Is it really a ghost?" Guo Ping paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, frowned and pondering. As the chairman of Haitian Group, Mr. Guo is also a hero of a generation and dare not face it without any difficulties, but the terribleness of such a ghost is

The reason is that he doesn't know how to deal with it at all, and he claims to be able to deal with it, but he doesn't know if he is a liar.

"Haha, Lao Guo!" A burst of laughter suddenly came from the door, and a bald fat man in a floral shirt walked into the living room, "Would a big shot like you be afraid of ghosts?"

Guo Ping turned his head and saw a smile on his face. He went up to shake hands with the fat man: "Brother Tang, I'm going to bother you again."

"No trouble, no trouble, haha..." Tang Zun, senior manager of Tongxin Group, patted Guo Ping on his hand, "I'm here, your people can be withdrawn."

Guo Ping was very obedient and immediately shouted: "Downstairs, everyone has withdrawn. If there are professionals, don't cause trouble!"

Although Haitian Group is strong, it is like a hill meeting Mount Tai when compared to Tongxin. Guo Ping is respectful in front of his backing, even if the other party is just one of the seven senior managers of Tongxin Group.

More than a dozen people rummaging through the boxes and cabinets immediately called each other to evacuate the building and gathered from afar to discuss.

"That fat man is Tongxin's Manager Tang, right?"

"It must be him! Otherwise, Mr. Guo wouldn't be so polite."

"All the people named Tang are here. This is a big deal. Maybe someone will die!"

The fearsome fat man Tang looked like a Buddha, and turned around and waved to the door:

"Old Guo, introduce another person who believes in ghosts and gods to you. Dr. Li, referred to as Li Bo for short."

A thin man wearing glasses looked around and walked over, came to Guo Ping, handed over his business card and introduced himself: "Li Qingshan."

If Bai Peng is present, he will be very shocked. This is Researcher Li, who he knows, claims to be able to "send people back to the past" and promised that once the project is successful, Bai Peng will be a volunteer for the test.

Guo Ping looked at the business card and smiled and said, "Scientists? Scientists also believe in ghosts and gods?"

Li Qingshan held his glasses and smiled and said, "Scientists dare to believe anything. Without bold assumptions and careful verification, there will be no major scientific breakthroughs."

After hearing this, Tang Zun laughed again: "Just because Li Bo's assumptions are too bold, the country does not provide him with projects and funds. Fortunately, our Tongxin Group President Bo knew the hero with a keen eye and supported his research!"

Guo Ping laughed a few times with Fatty Tang, and asked Li Qingshan again: "Can science explain this thing about ghost?"

Li Qingshan nodded: "It's a bit complicated to explain. If verified, it will be enough to subvert our definition of life. First of all, everything must start with the characteristics of quantum..."

"Stop! I haven't finished high school, so I can't understand what Liangzi and Anzi." Guo Ping waved his hand, "I'll just ask one question, can you catch ghosts?"

"Let's start with this haunted house first." Li Qingshan was modest and had a gentle smile. "If possible, of course I hope to capture a sample. However, whether the ghost hunting plan and the container for imprisonment of ghosts can work must be passed

It is verified by practice. I believe that it is still less difficult than capturing neutrinos."

Although Guo Ping couldn't understand what Li Qingshan said, he also felt that it was very powerful. He felt relieved and turned to Tang Zun:

"Manager Tang, I found a ghost hunting company and asked them to continue working?"

"What kind of ghost hunting company is definitely a liar! How much money you have been cheated and how to get it back, you can handle it yourself, I don't care. But don't let them interfere with Li Bo's work!"

As he spoke, Tang Zun took out a photo and held it in front of Guo Ping: "Ghost, is it her?"

This is an artistic photo of Jiang Yunan, pure and bright, and charming.

Guo Ping sighed and nodded: "It's my son who killed her. My son originally wanted to marry her, but she didn't know how to polite her..."

"I don't care about the cause and effect." Tang Zun no longer paid attention to Guo Ping and patted Li Qingshan on the shoulder with a smile, "Li Bo, I am a brainless fan of Tsui Hark's "A Chinese Ghost Story". I have been hoping to have a beautiful female ghost since I was a child.

When you catch her, let me play for a few days before you continue to study.”

Li Qingshan's face changed: "Manager Tang, I am very grateful to your company for its support for my research, but please don't make things vulgar or obscene..."

Tang Zun smiled as always: "The mating and reproduction of ghosts is also a kind of research. It's not good for me to add a topic for you? There are too many puzzles in this world, and people must be curious."
To be continued...