The excitement on Zhou Yu's face froze, and then he sighed.

"Alas, in fact, there is nothing to say, Uncle Orange asked me to come to you for help, I have something very important to tell Zhou Mingyuan."

Ling Tian squinted at Zhou Yu, thinking of his stinginess, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Talk, something very important?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Yu nodded and repeated: "Yes, it is a very important thing. ”

"Oh, that's good, I'm charging for the importance of the words here, and of course, you can also tell me about Uncle Orange as a reward."

"And a fee?" A trace of pain flashed on Zhou Yu's face: "How much do you receive?" ”

"You're not going to use the free method?"

Zhou Yu shook his head: "I can't use it, because I don't know Uncle Orange either, I've only seen him once, but he asked me to tell you that if you help me, he will also help you." ”

Ling Tian frowned, this Uncle Orange is so mysterious, Zhou Yu is a wronged soul at a glance, could it be that his injustice is related to the important things he wants to say this time?

But the next words made Ling Tian cry and laugh.

I saw Zhou Yu ask with some hesitation: "I just want to tell Ming Yuan that I hid 1689.2 yuan in the brick crack of the bathroom, can you see how much it costs?" ”

After speaking, Zhou Yu's face took on a hint of vigilance, as if he was worried that Ling Tian would charge too much.

He didn't know that Ling Tian's whole person was now on the last mantissa number, 2 cents, and he still remembered it clearly.

However, this is the so-called very important thing, Ling Tian felt that maybe Zhou Yu just didn't trust him, so he didn't say it directly.

But after repeated inquiries, Ling Tian was sure of one thing, that is, this was more than 1,000 yuan in pieces, which was a big deal for Zhou Yu.

It's just that this can really solve the matter of the wronged soul, and Uncle Orange will appear, and Ling Tian expressed deep doubts about this.

For Ling Tian now, there is a little hope, and he can't give up.

With a sigh, Ling Tian spoke, "I'll take you 100." ”

Zhou Yu jumped up as if he had been stepped on by his tail: "What, 100, why don't you grab it?" ”

Ling Tian opened his mouth, he really didn't know how to answer, looking at Zhou Yu's exaggerated reaction, he even had an illusion that he was not talking about 100 yuan, but 10 billion.

"Well, I'm talking about 100 yuan, a red ticket."

"Do you still have a face to repeat?" Zhou Yu became even more excited: "Do you know how much you can buy for 100 yuan?" ......”

Zhou Yu began to talk endlessly, and Ling Tian also felt speechless for a while.

"It's too expensive, it's very simple, then you don't need to bring it, just let the more than 1,000 go straight to the spoilage."

Ling Tian really couldn't remember how much it was a thousand.

After hearing this, Zhou Yu gradually calmed down, and said with a sigh: "Alas, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient." Back then, everyone was willing to help others without pay. ”

"Huh."

Giving a response, Ling Tian simply took out his phone and played.

Zhou Yu thought about it for a long time, and finally nodded heavily with an expression of righteousness: "Okay, you black-hearted boy, I promise you." ”

Ling Tian's gaze took off his phone: "Swearing? It's 200 now, and you can choose not to bring a word. ”

Zhou Yu subconsciously wanted to get angry, but in the end, he endured it with a long sigh, and gritted his teeth: "Okay." ”

"Okay."

I don't know why, Ling Tian was as happy as if he had made a lot of money, after all, making money from a miser was more rewarding than making money from other places.

After saying that, the sky was already dark, regardless of Zhou Yu's urging, Ling Tian hurriedly ran back upstairs to sleep, and by the time he was woken up by hunger, it was already noon.

After eating a little casually, Ling Tian called the private number given by Zhou Yu last night.

"Hey, I'm Zhou Mingyuan."

Soon, Zhou Mingyuan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ling Tian pondered his emotions for a moment: "Hello, my surname is Ling, and your father asked me to bring you a message." ”

There was obvious silence on the other side of the phone, and then Zhou Mingyuan's voice came again: "What words?" ”

"I hid more than 1,000 yuan in the brick cracks of your bathroom, take it yourself, okay, I'll bring it, bye."

"Wait." Zhou Mingyuan stopped Ling Tian from hanging up the phone, and said in a strange tone: "Are you sure my father asked you to take it?" ”

"Yes, I know you may not believe it, but this world is far from as simple as you see, maybe you don't believe in the existence of ghosts, but you can go back and see, I am only responsible for talking."

"Ghosts? You mean my father is dead? ”

Ling Tian was stunned: "Uh, isn't it?" ”

"How do you know my number?"

"Your father told me."

"Ghosts?"

"yes."

"Hmph." Zhou Mingyuan sneered twice: "I don't know how you know my number, but do you think such a prank is interesting?" ”

"Prank?"

"My father is sitting next to me, and I tell you, if you say something like this again, I will not let you go, and don't think that I can't find you."

"Toot toot."

A busy sound came from the phone, and Ling Tian looked confused.

His father was sitting next to him.

It took a few minutes for Ling Tian to sort out the meaning of this sentence. It's just that he is even more strange, if Zhou Yu is sitting next to him, who is the old ghost last night.

Could it be that there is a ghost who is bored to pretend to be someone else's father, looking at Zhou Yu's tone, it doesn't seem like a lie.

With doubts, Ling Tian waited until evening.

It was just 10 o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Yu appeared impatiently.

"Did you tell my son?"

"Your son is Zhou Mingyuan, that rich man?"

Zhou Yu nodded heavily, Ling Tian couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false, so he told him about today's phone call.

After hearing this, Zhou Yu immediately jumped up: "This little rabbit cub doesn't even recognize Lao Tzu." ”

After scolding for a long time, Zhou Yu turned to Ling Tian: "Store manager, please call him again." ”

"Whatever he said, he said his father was right next to him."

"I'm here to talk to him, just to trouble you to pass the word."

As a ghost, he has the ability to show himself in front of people, but maybe he has just become a ghost and doesn't understand his own abilities.

Ling Tian sighed and agreed.

The phone was called again, and as soon as it was connected, Ling Tian went straight to the point: "Your father wants to talk to you." ”

"It's you again, and I'll do what I say."

The phone hung up again, and Ling Tian spread his hands: "Hang up." ”

Zhou Yu scolded again.

In Ling Tian's heart, he felt Zhou Mingyuan's last words.

What did he say?

But soon, Ling Tian knew what Zhou Mingyuan had said.

Half an hour later, hurried footsteps could be heard outside the hotel.

It's midnight now, and someone else is coming.

Before Ling Tian could come up with a reason, a group of figures in suits had already appeared at the door of the shop.

Seeing the unkind expressions on those people's faces, Ling Tian couldn't help but frown.

"Who are you?"

"It's you who called to harass our President Zhou, boy, you're not too bold."

Ling Tian's brows furrowed even deeper, he had already occasionally seen the news of Zhou Mingyuan's early days from some lace news, like many rich people, Zhou Mingyuan's early family history was also a little tainted with the hooligans in society.