Leaving the leadership compound, driving Guan Xinci back to the villa, opening the door and starting to introduce:
"When you were away, I made some money. This is the villa I bought. If you want, you can still use it as our wedding house in the future."
Guan Xinci glanced at him and walked into the villa.
"We are in a superior and subordinate relationship, and we pretend to be a couple to the outside world. I didn't say we wanted to marry you!"
"Yes, yes, you're right."
"I don't bother with you."
Zhu Youqian heard these conversations and curled his lips.
"What a dog abuse, how can you live in the future?"
When Guan Xinci entered the living room, she saw a handsome guy sitting on the sofa, and he looked familiar.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Yiming quickly reached out to cover his caring eyes and said nervously:
"No one is, he's just a choreographer!"
Guan Xin Ci pulled his hand down, took a step forward, looked at each other with Zhang Kongqing, and said:
"I know who you are. I have read the information of Yiren. You are Zhang Kongqing, the future leader of the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain."
Zhang Kongqing nodded and stopped talking.
Zhu Youqian quickly introduced himself:
"I am the descendant of Mayi Sect, and I can watch mountains and waters and predict the future."
Guanxin Ci said lightly:
"I know you, I have read your information before coming, you don't need to introduce it."
After saying that, he sat on the sofa with a shelf, crossed his legs, and said seriously:
"Since the group is established, let's set a rule."
Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian sat down like elementary school students.
Careful and serious:
"You must remember the rules carefully. You are not allowed to use metaphysics to make money, harm people... etc. If you violate any of the rules, I have the right to kill you!"
Zhang Yiming suddenly slapped his thigh and said:
"No problem. From now on, I will be the team leader. Caring for Ci is supervision, supervision, logistics, and being responsible for everything. Zhu Youqian is the team member."
"Where is him?"
Guan Xinci glanced at Zhang Kongqing who closed his eyes and thoughtful.
Zhang Yiming muttered in a low voice:
"This grandson is a foreign aid. When he is in action, he will fight and take the blame and push him to him. He has a bad mind."
Zhang Kongqing still closed his eyes, the ancient well without waves:
"I can hear it!"
Guan Xinci was a little confused. This Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion is a master of the metaphysics world. This future leader is called a once-in-a-century genius. How could Zhang Yiming say it is so worthless?
Zhu Youqian interrupted and promised that he would obey the arrangements in everything.
Guan Xinci looked up and down the house and spoke leisurely.
"Tell me, this place where every inch of land is valuable, and a house with tens of millions of dollars, where do you get the money?"
Zhu Youqian was about to explain everything.
Zhang Yiming quickly changed the topic.
"No, this is not...this..."
Guan Xinci's face changed and she said:
"Okay, stop talking, let him talk!"
He pointed at Zhang Kongqing who had entered into meditation.
Zhang Kongqing ignored Zhang Yiming's wink.
"I don't know this, but I know that Zhang Yiming made a lot of money a few days ago!"
Guan Xinci turned his head and glared at him.
"Tell me, what happened during this period of time? Let me be honest about it!"
Zhang Yiming was so anxious that he was heartbroken. If he told the truth, he might care about the charity association and kill his relatives for justice and dealt with himself, that would not work. What should he do?
Just then, Zhang Yiming's cell phone rang.
Guan Xinci took the phone over, put it on the desktop, pressed the answer button, and took out the laptop to record the conversation.
When Zhang Yiming and Zhu Youqian saw this scene, they couldn't help feeling cold on their backs. It's over. If Ji Hong said something, they would be over.
Ji Hong's voice came from the microphone.
"I have bad news. Do you still remember Boss Ye. I don't know if there was an omission last time. He jumped off the building and committed suicide."
"What?"
Zhang Yiming stood up from the sofa and exclaimed in disbelief.
"I'm responsible for handling his funeral. If you have nothing to do tomorrow, come and send him the last journey together."
"Okay, we'll go tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yiming frowned and murmured.
"This is impossible. It's obviously overrun."
Zhu Youqian raised his hand and calculated:
"It shouldn't be. This person's life expectancy is less than his life, and his life should not be lost."
Zhang Kongqing also opened his eyes and took the speech:
"Yes, he has been successfully rescued, why would he die?"
The few people looked at each other, but couldn't think of anything so.
Zhang Yiming decided to see it tomorrow.
No words all night.
...
The next morning.
Beishan Cemetery.
Everyone attending the funeral was wearing black clothes, holding black umbrellas, standing in the drizzle, witnessing Boss Ye being buried.
Boss Ye was also quite sad. The trees fell and scattered. In fact, no one came. Most of them were Ji Hong's bodyguards. Even this simple funeral was organized by Ji Hong, and there was not even a thank-you banquet.
It can be seen that the world is so cold!
The guests all maintained the rules and presented small white flowers to Boss Ye under Ji Hong's auspices.
Only Zhang Yiming and the other four stood behind and muttered.
Zhang Yiming said: "I heard that Boss Ye's wife has transferred all his property. Can she be a murder for money?"
Guan Xinci responded: "I have checked the death record. This man died suddenly in his heart, and there was no trace of his killing, which belonged to natural death."
Zhu Youqian is so sacred.
"No, I figured out that he could live in his eighties!"
Zhang Kongqing also echoed.
"After the female ghost is saved, the host will definitely not die for no reason. Some mistakes should have occurred here."
The funeral was successfully held, and Ji Hong brought four bodyguards and Zhang Yiming and others to a villa.
"This is a property that Boss Ye had before his death. This is in his wife's name. His wife entrusted me with this house and asked me to sell it. The faster the better. Are you interested in taking over the haunted house?
Make some pocket money.”
Zhang Yiming responded while looking at the house.
"No, I won't get involved in this matter."
Zhu Youqian looked around and said:
"I didn't see anything weird."
Zhang Kongqing and Zhang Yiming didn't notice anything either. This villa was very normal.
After reading it, Ji Hong and a few others said:
"Boss Ye has another house under his name, and I will help him sell it. That house is the one that the female ghost lived in before her lifetime."
After hearing this, Zhang Yiming hurriedly said:
"Sister Hong, take us to have a look."
"Then let's go."
Twenty minutes later, several people came to the villa where the female ghost lived before her death.
Ji Hong said lightly:
"No, it's here."
Several people entered the villa together.
Zhang Kongqing had just stepped into the villa and his face suddenly sank, and his tone was cold:
"There is evil magic!"
Needless to say, you can feel that the outdoor temperature is over 30 degrees, and the indoor temperature is only over 10 degrees. Isn’t it obvious that there is a yin evil spirit?
Zhang Yiming sighed.
"It's still a real evil technique, is it worthy of sin, or is it to eliminate harm for the people!"
Guan Xinci took over the conversation and said with great righteousness:
"You are sure that no matter whether it is to eliminate harm for the people or to deserve it, as long as you find that evil magic harms people, you must report it and investigate it!"
The few people looked at each other and spoke in unison.