Volume 1, Death Assistant Chapter 71, Mysterious Companion

I've been on Brother Onion's side for a week, and after I came back, my state has almost recovered, although I am not very happy, but at least I want to work, or I think that only when I am busy, can I withdraw from that inexplicable emotion.

Coincidentally, the day after I came back to officially start construction, a major customer came to the door. The customer's surname is Lin, and her single name is Fang, which feels very small and fresh when she hears the name, but she is very domineering.

Lin Fang is a very famous female entrepreneur, and I have some attention to the rich circle, after all, the richer people are, the more they believe in feng shui, ghosts and gods, and all these rich people are also my potential customers. Some time ago, I helped Lei Sanlong solve the trouble, and this time Lin Fang came to me, and it was under Lei Sanlong's introduction.

The night before, Lin Fang's secretary called me to make an appointment, and at nine o'clock the next day, Lin Fang went to Leyitang in person.

Dealing with these rich people requires some tricks, and although they believe in ghosts and gods, it doesn't mean that they will trust me lightly, even if I get Lei Sanlong's recommendation. So after I received the call last night, I immediately looked up information about Lin Fang on the Internet, focusing on her photos Before meeting her in person, I want to use her photos to meet her.

The photos of Lin Fang on the Internet are basically taken when she attends some commercial events, and no one will fully reveal their true nature when attending such events, and everyone's face will have some disguise to a greater or lesser extent, and this is the kind of disguise I want to see.

After a brief greeting and greeting, I invited Lin Fang into my office and told Wang Shan not to let anyone in and disturb us.

Lin Fangzhen is similar to the photos on the Internet, he is very fat, kind-hearted, with a faint smile on his face, and he speaks very kindly, just like a female Maitreya Buddha. And because she is the same as what I learned on the Internet, her appearance is also fake, and she doesn't trust me.

I'll just call you Chairman Lin. I wasn't in a hurry to get closer to her, and in the case of a first meeting, the more respectful I was, the easier it was to reassure the other person, especially a woman.

Lin Fang didn't raise any objections, just nodded at me.

Then let me guess why Chairman Lin came here today. I watched her as I spoke.

Her reaction was still flat, and she nodded slightly.

You're here today for someone!

I said a universal opening sentence, which is simply a nonsense, because no matter how she answers, I can turn the conversation back to her, and emphasize that everything she does is for herself, and that the person I'm talking about is actually her.

She still maintained the disguise on her face, but some of the emotions were still honestly reflected on her eyebrows. Many women unconsciously show a similar expression when they think of an important man around them, which represents speculation and doubt.

It's a man. He means special and important to you, but he has secrets, some secrets that you would like to know anyway, but knowing this secret may ruin your relationship. I continued to say that these words can be interpreted in many ways, but those who listen to them will definitely substitute a qiē into themselves.

Lin Fang's seemingly calm smile began to disappear from her face, and she began to remove her disguise, which proved that I was right.

I don't need to play any more tricks, I just get straight to the point and say: Can you talk to me about this man? Since you came to me, it proves that this matter is not something that ordinary private investigators can solve.

You're right, it's really not something that ordinary detectives can solve, because I always felt that Lin Fang's words were clearly hesitant, as if she didn't have confidence in what she was going to say next.

Don't worry, whatever you think, just say it from your heart, maybe what you are about to say will sound like nonsense to most people, but please trust me, I will definitely be one of the few around you. I quietly closed the distance between me and dispelled her wariness.

Lin Fang took a deep breath, as if she had finally made up her mind, and she said: I don't think he seems to be a living person. With that, she stared nervously into my eyes, as if afraid I would laugh or react in some other way that would disappoint her.

I remained absolutely stern and leaned forward to show that I was very interested in what she was saying.

Can you be specific? I made a gesture to her to continue.

Lin Fang immediately smiled again, but this time the smile was not that kind of commercial disguise, maybe she didn't mean to do it, but she was really grateful to me in her heart, and at the same time, she was calming herself down in this way similar to a wry smile.

If my guess was correct, what she was going to say next must be strange and abnormal, after all, not everyone thinks that the man next to them is not a living person.

His name was Tong Zhuang, and Lin Fang, my personal assistant, began to tell me in detail about her and the mysterious man beside her.

Personal assistant, the name of this job will make people think a lot, but in fact it is not a job where you can see the light.

Like many strong women, Lin Fang's married life is not happy, she has been married three times, but all three times ended in divorce, the most recent divorce happened three months ago. Perhaps completely disappointed in marriage, Lin Fang did not plan to find a marriage partner anymore, but chose to use money to find sexual satisfaction.

Lin Fang doesn't like that kind of weak cream student, she likes a wilder and more masculine man. When the recruitment information of the personal assistant was published, none of the dozen or so little men who came for the interview who thought they were handsome fell into her eyes, but a man who came for an interview at 8 o'clock in the evening suddenly attracted Lin Fang's attention, he was Tong Zhuang.

It was September, although the weather was a little cooler, but everyone would not wear too thick, Tong Zhuang wore a black long-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of ripped jeans, his hair was scattered, he was dressed very ordinarily, and his face did not look handsome. But the strong muscles that could be seen through the T-shirt made Lin Fang's heartbeat start to accelerate.

She asked Tong Zhuang to take off his clothes.

Tong Zhuang took off his shirt very proudly, and then took off his jeans directly. The perfect body like a Roman sculpture made Lin Fang completely dizzy, and she was going to be childish. That night, Lin Fang took Tong Zhuang to her own villa and enjoyed the long-lost enthusiasm.

For Lin Fang, Tong Zhuang was a surprise, as long as she had a request, Tong Zhuang would immediately satisfy her, as if she never knew to be tired. It's just that when it's almost dawn, Tong Zhuang has to leave no matter what, and he doesn't need a car, and the next night, he will also appear in front of Lin Fang on time.

Because when Tong Zhuang was hired, the two signed an agreement, and the agreement stipulated that the time for the two people to meet was only at night, and the meeting place was only at Lin Fang's house, or a designated hotel. Tong Zhuang had to spend his time freely during the day, and Lin Fang was not allowed to use his identity as the boss to force Tong Zhuang to meet, let alone conduct any form of investigation into his private situation.

Lin Fang didn't think there was anything wrong with this agreement, all she needed was Tong Zhuang's body, she didn't need feelings, and she didn't care what Tong Zhuang did.

But as time went on, the situation began to change, and Lin Fang became more and more curious about Tong Zhuang, not only from Tong Zhuang's seemingly inexhaustible energy, but also from some of his strange habits and his sense of mystery.

Tong Zhuang's body is always cold and cold, no matter how strenuous the exercise is, he will not shed a drop of sweat; Tong Zhuang never seems to sleep, several times when Lin Fang woke up at midnight, she found that Tong Zhuang suddenly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, in order to confirm that this was not her hallucination, once she woke up and deliberately squinted at Tong Zhuang, she found that Tong Zhuang was looking at the ceiling with his eyes open and expressionless, and his body did not have any ups and downs of breathing at all.

Gradually, Lin Fang began to be a little scared, and a few times she deliberately touched Tong Zhuang's chest, wanting to feel his heartbeat, but what he touched was only cold muscles, and there was no knocking sensation at all.

She asked Tong Zhuang, and Tong Zhuang's explanation was that his muscles were too developed, which affected the transmission of his heartbeat. However, Lin Fang felt that this answer was too far-fetched, but because of the previous agreement, she had no choice but to give up and not ask anything else.

But after a few months, Lin Fang felt more and more that she could not do without Tong Zhuang, although this dependence only came from the flesh, she still wanted to know Tong Zhuang better. So she broke the contract, she secretly hired a private detective during the day, and asked him to follow Tong Zhuang and find out Tong Zhuang's origin.

But a week later, when Lin Fang went to contact the private detective again, the detective was no longer able to contact, and the person disappeared from the world and disappeared.

On the night when the detective disappeared, Tong Zhuang refused Lin Fang's request for the first time, he slept in the living room, and opened the door at midnight to leave.

Lin Fang knew that this was Tong Zhuang's warning to her.

In the first half of the night after Tong Zhuang left, Lin Fang kept thinking about where the detective had gone? What did Tong Zhuang do to the detective? Did Tong Zhuang kill someone? The more he thought about this, an indescribable sense of fear also enveloped Lin Fang's whole body.

But in the second half of the night, the longing of her body overcame all fear, and she desperately hoped that Tong Zhuang would return to her as soon as possible, as if she had become addicted to this man.

The next night, Tong Zhuang returned, this time he did not refuse Lin Fang, and was more enthusiastic and fierce than before. Lin Fang forgot what she should be afraid of, but this fear struck again in the morning, after Tong Zhuang left.

Lin Fang felt that she couldn't go on like this, she needed to know about this man, but she couldn't trust ordinary private detectives, because she suspected that Tong Zhuang was not a living person, but something beyond her cognition, something strange that she was addicted to and couldn't refuse.

She has asked many people to help with ideas, but most of them have failed. Two days ago, Lin Fang met Lei Sanlong and listened to Lei Sanlong tell about his strange encounter, so she saw a glimmer of hope and came to find me.