Chapter 42: There Are Ghosts in the Villa

Jiang Yuanye hasn't slept very well these days, but he still has to get up early in the morning because he has to go to work.

Meticulously dressed in a suit and tie, Jiang Yuanye took his briefcase and walked to the door.

"Cherry, a rare weekend, get a good night's sleep. ”

Looking at the closed door of the cherry, Jiang Yuanye couldn't help but have a smile on his face, as long as his daughter is doing well, what is the hard work.

When he arrived at the company, Jiang Yuanye took out the materials he had sorted out overtime last night, put them on his desk, and began to turn them over again.

This is Jiang Yuanye's habit, and today he will check the tasks he completed yesterday to make sure that there are no mistakes.

"This place, not too rigorous. ”

When he turned to the third page, Jiang Yuanye's gaze stayed for a long time.

He casually pulled a signature pen from the pen holder, and was about to recalculate, after writing two numbers, Jiang Yuanye stared at the pen in his hand and stopped moving.

"Pen Fairy······ Does it really exist?"

Thinking of Cherry's insistence on the pen fairy all along, Jiang Yuanye had a headache.

"If it's not a pen fairy, what is the cherry on, then surely that kid is not a stone?"

If you deny the pen immortal, this is what makes Jiang Yuanye puzzled.

Is it to be explained by a woman's sixth sense?

But Aunt Cherry and Mother Cherry are both women, why are they not allowed to have their sixth sense!

"And Yufen, who was too stubborn, even tore up the appraisal directly. ”

Jiang Yuanye turned his pen.

It's not just Cherry that's strange, even Cherry's aunt seems to be a little wrong, yesterday he sent the paternity test to Sun Yufen for the first time, wanting to tell her the fact that she recognized the wrong person, but Sun Yufang didn't expect Sun Yufang to read it, and directly tore the certificate to shreds, and was furious with him, sternly warning him not to bother again.

"I'm not like a cherry, I have no evidence, but I went with a paternity certificate, why is she so stubborn?"

Jiang Yuanye rubbed his temples, and he had the impression that Aunt Cherry was not such a stubborn person.

"Mr. Zhang is good!"

"Mr. Zhang is good!"

Jiang Yuanye raised his head, and a middle-aged man about forty years old walked in briskly with dark circles under his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang is good!"

Jiang Yuanye also stood up and greeted Mr. Zhang.

"Hmm. ”

Mr. Zhang didn't even look at Jiang Yuanye, he casually hummed a sound, and passed Jiang Yuanye's side, Jiang Yuanye was about to sit down, but there was a sudden "bang" in front of him———— the cold Mr. Zhang forgot to pull the glass door of his office and went inside, and hit his head.

"Fake!" Mr. Zhang scolded angrily, turned around, and yelled at everyone, "Why is this door transparent!"

Everyone in the office looked at each other, and who knew it was transparent.

"Are you deaf? I'm asking you why this door is transparent!"

Mr. Zhang's voice was louder.

"Because, the door is glass. A group of old employees didn't dare to squeak, but there was an intern, I don't know if the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers or the brain is missing a tendon, said weakly, "The glass is transparent." ”

When this sentence was spoken, Mr. Zhang stared at the intern like a killer who had been waiting for ten years and finally met his assassin in the rolling red dust.

The eyes of everyone in the office also fell on the intern, and they all felt sorry for the child in their hearts.

"Why do you have a feeling that I have committed a capital crime?" Being stared at by so many eyes, especially Mr. Zhang's sharp gaze, the intern suddenly felt a chill all over his body, "But I'm not wrong, isn't that door transparent because it's glass?"

"He's an intern, right?"

He stared at the intern for five seconds before he spoke.

"Yes. ”

A little girl in the personnel department said only promisedly.

"If you don't pass the internship, don't delay each other's time. ”

Mr. Zhang first pronounced the death sentence of the intern, and then opened the glass door and entered his office.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zhang today?" Jiang Yuanye stretched out his head and asked the colleague sitting next to him, "This little thing is going to be opened, but I haven't seen him like this." ”

"You don't know?"

The colleague's mouth opened wide.

"Know what?"

"You really don't know?"

The colleague's mouth was even bigger, as if it was a very strange thing that Jiang Yuanye didn't know what happened to Mr. Zhang.

"I have something else going on at home these days, my mind is at home, what happened to Mr. Zhang?"

Jiang Yuanye looked at the swaying glass door, and became more and more curious about what happened to Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang is usually more strict, but he is a reasonable person, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that Mr. Zhang would do this kind of thing today.

The colleague first looked left and right, shrunk his neck again, beckoned to Jiang Yuanye, and started the gossip mode strongly.

"Tell you, Mr. Zhang's house is haunted. ”

Jiang Yuanye moved the chair, and after leaning over, his colleague said mysteriously.

"Haunted?"

Jiang Yuanye was stunned, it's a ghost again!

If he had heard this before, he wouldn't have continued to listen, what the hell, nonsense, it's a waste of brain cells to listen.

But his daughter believes in a ghost so firmly, and because of this, she recognized the fake stone with a keen eye, and he wants to hear what kind of ghost story Mr. Zhang is.

"Yes, it is said that Mr. Zhang's house is haunted. At first, the things at home were inexplicably moved, and Mr. Zhang thought it was a thief, and he called the police, but he couldn't catch anyone at all. Later, Mr. Zhang often saw ghosts at night······"

"See ghosts?"

"Yes, it is said that it was a woman covered in blood, and if she took a step, she would leave a bloody footprint on the ground, which is terrifying. ”

The colleague clasped his hands on his shoulders and made a frightened gesture.

"Really?"

Jiang Yuanye felt that this was really nonsense, and it was not a horror movie, how could there be such a picture.

"I don't know, but Mr. Zhang is not in good spirits, you can also see it, when has he ever been like this with an energetic fighter like this?"

Jiang Yuanye thought about it, it was really the best time that Mr. Zhang didn't sleep all night for a big customer, and he didn't hit the door like today.

As for firing someone like this vexatiously, it is even more inconceivable.

"And, Mr. Zhang has moved, do you know?"

"Moving?"

"Well, Mr. Zhang has moved out of the villa on Saul Street and moved to a hotel. ”

"This is also a lie. ”

"No, this is what I saw with my own eyes, I sang K with my friends after work yesterday and I accidentally saw it. ”

Jiang Yuanye didn't speak, and began to turn his pen again.

I don't live in a good villa, and I go to live in a hotel instead, Mr. Zhang's house, is it really haunted?