Chapter 19: The Chief's House Is Haunted
As soon as I stepped through the office door, I heard the boss's angry scolding, and it seemed that I had come at the wrong time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Quietly glanced inside, everyone in the group was there, it should be a group meeting. With the character of the leader, I used to be looking for death now.
Let's withdraw......
"Leng Qiange, where are you going?" I had just turned around when a cold voice sounded behind me.
Everyone turned back to me with a sympathetic look, and I smiled awkwardly.
"Ahem......" The leader cleared his throat: "You all go out, Leng Qiange, come here." ā
OMG!
"Chika, good luck ......"
"daddy!"
"Sister Leng, take care ......"
Two of my colleagues who passed by looked at me sympathetically, as if I was going to war.
Everyone left the office, and the boss touched the greasy beer belly and waved his hand to me: "Leng Qiange, come here, why are you standing so far away? I'm going to eat you!"
Huh, Boss's reaction today...... It's not quite right.
In the past, he would have scolded him with his head and face. But today, there must be something wrong with the smiling people.
"Qiange, come and sit down and talk slowly. The boss sat down on the couch and poured me a cup of tea.
I sat across from him nervously, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd today?
"Boss, if you have anything to do, let's just say it, you ...... like this"
"Haha, depending on what you say, what can happen. He laughed twice, and looked at me with a bright face: "Excuse me for a few days...... How's it going?"
The boss doesn't want me to roll up and leave, does he?
"If you don't have enough time, I'll give you two more days off?" he laughed sinisterly.
"Hehe......" I laughed twice and hurriedly waved my hand: "No need, no need." ā
"That...... Qiange......" The head rubbed his hands, not knowing what to say.
"Boss, is there a new mission?"
"No, no!" he looked out the door, stood up and closed the door, and closed the curtains again.
I panicked suddenly, and he ...... I watched warily as he approached......
His greasy, fat hand reached out to me, and I was about to do it when he suddenly handed me a very small picture.
I thought it was ......
Pick up the teacup on the table and take a sip of tea to suppress the shock.
"What is this?" I took and looked at it, and it was a very beautiful woman.
"This is my wife. ā
"Poof~" Hearing his answer, I couldn't help but squirt out all the tea in my mouth, just spraying him all over the face.
Finished!
I quickly pulled out the tissue on the table and handed it to him: "Boss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
I'm just so surprised, how can such a beautiful woman fall in love with him?
"It's okay, it's okay. The leader wiped the tea stains on his face, lowered his voice and asked, "I heard...... How many generations of your family have been Yin Yang ghost hunters?"
How would he know? I've never told my colleagues about the family.
I didn't deny it or admit it, and I don't know what he wants.
"What do you mean?"
The leader looked around vigilantly and leaned into my ear: "My house seems to be haunted." ā
"Haunted?"
"Hmm!" he nodded, his expression serious not like he was joking: "You are an onmyoji in your family, so ...... You should know all these yin and yang techniques or something, right?"