Huo Fangyi stared at Huo Ping'an and was silent for a long time.

"Boss, is it a decision-making problem?" I don't know how many minutes later, Huo Ping'an finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke the silence.

"Yes." Huo Fangyi's words were concise and to the point.

"Steward Lin also said that I am a little extreme, but I firmly believe that the headquarters has the ability to do this." Huo Ping'an argued.

"Then why don't you think the headquarters does it? Is there no one in the headquarters who can compare to you? Can no one at the headquarters come up with it? Huo Fangyi was unceremonious.

"......" Huo Ping'an was silent.

"Folk ghost riders are a group of people who are dying and have mastered the power beyond ordinary people, and in proportion, the vast majority of them are ordinary people."

"Now you want to open up the trade in gold weapons, is this an arms race? Isn't this stimulating their already sensitive nerves? ”

"When the time comes, whoever doesn't buy will suffer, and the folk ghost riders who have mastered the powerful ghosts and have the power beyond ordinary people, have no money in their hands, and want weapons, what do you think they will do?"

"Reporting a golden weapon without a source is even more to cover your ears and steal the bell! If nothing else, how do you know who is the true owner of those unsourced golden weapons? ”

"Folk ghost riders can buy golden weapons from overseas, and then defeat ghost handlers from other organizations, hand over the gold weapons they bought, and act as a report, not only can they exclude dissidents, but they can also receive awards from the headquarters, how can you tell if what he said is true or false?"

"When the time comes, is there going to be a big brawl, and the most ruthless group of unified people who survived?"

Huo Fangyi scolded and trained Huo Ping'an to be submissive.

"Boss, my decision is indeed very problematic, but there seems to be a problem with the supervision of the headquarters, right? If there is no means to monitor the ghost riders, the impact is not limited to the golden weapons, right? When Huo Fangyi finished his training and began to drink water, Huo Ping'an dared to interject.

"That's not your business, no one has the ability to create a new, more complete control system for ghost handlers, but that's not a reason for you to want to break the existing society, it's ordinary people who will suffer when the time comes." Huo Fangyi said.

Huo Ping'an still wanted to defend himself, but he didn't dare to speak, and finally just said: "Yes, boss, I must reflect on it." ”

"Well, you're out of money this year." Huo Fangyi pointed to the door lightly, signaling that he could go.

After Huo Ping'an left, Huo Fangyi logged on to the website and flipped through the hottest messages, but he didn't find any news of Luo Er or cooperating in gold.

"It's okay, we talked about business at noon today, educated employees in the afternoon, and collected intelligence, and the cumulative working hours are probably more than two hours, so you can rest."

Huo Fangyi stretched, leaned on the boss's chair, held the thermos cup, and began to think about He Yuelian.

Leave it alone, it definitely won't work, Huo Fangyi's heart is not so big; It's not okay to make her a half-finished doll, the ghost knows what the source of the supernatural on her body is, in case it gets out of control, it's just over the game.

"Outright divorce? I'm not that scumbag yet. Huo Fangyi shook his head, and finally chose to send an email to He Yuelian's father.

"I know something about He Yuelian, you'd better write it down to me clearly, don't wait for me to find you." Pressing the send button, Huo Fangyi began to think about the headquarters again.

"It's annoying, you don't have to worry about work, and there are a lot of trivial things in life!" Huo Fangyi took a sip of wolfberry chrysanthemum tea.

There are two choices in front of Huo Fangyi, one is to take advantage of the fact that the headquarters has just been established, completely join the headquarters, and seek a good position.

The other is also relying on the existing advantages to recruit folk ghost riders and build their own forces.

Huo Fangyi thought about the plot of the mysterious recovery, there are twelve captains in the headquarters, and the captains are quite free; Civil forces...... Is there a Ye Zhen still alive? Who else is there besides Ye Zhen, the ghost who is dead?

"It seems that the choice is very clear." Huo Fangyi shrugged his shoulders, he didn't think much about it in his previous life, but now it seems that Solo Fei really has no future.

Huo Fangyi then sent an email to Secretary Liu, asking him to discuss with Cao Yanhua and arrange an operator for himself.

"I hope the operator for me isn't a pen." Huo Fangyi couldn't help but complain, after thirty years, he was still impressed by the staff-making performance of the operators in his previous life.

"Fifty-six nationalities......" Huo Fangyi's mobile phone rang, picked it up and looked, the old man called.

Hanging up the phone casually, Huo Fangyi began to think about what else was missing.

"The memories of my previous life are a little blurry, and I can still remember the ghost who knocked on the door, the ghost who starved to death, the ghost errand, and the ghost painting; coffin nails, music boxes, firewood knives, human skin paper, and impressions; Yang Jian, Wang Xiaoming, Ye Zhen, Liu San, Wang San, Li Jun, and Qin Lao can also think of some; I can't remember the name of the bus, the ghost post office, or the hotel. ”

"Dachang City, the water is quite deep, and I don't have a ghost domain, the coffin nail is not so useful, I won't go if Yang Jian doesn't come out."

"The knocker hasn't appeared yet, Yang Jian is still a street, and when he survives the knocker, he can buy hundreds of millions of dollars, and then he will have no problem going to Dachang City."

"Wang San, like a baby, hesitate when something happens, and if you hit the head, it's not interesting."

"Wang Xiaoming, I guess he can guess that I am in control of the puppeteer, and he will definitely invite me to participate in the research, and he will come to me without taking the initiative to look for it."

"Ye Zhenzhong is sick, Liu San is an old yin coin, Li Jun has no brains, so he doesn't have to make friends."

"Qin Lao ceiling, but it has little to do with me, just stay away."

"Dington, you have a new email." The old man couldn't get through on the phone, and he learned to write emails.

opened the email and looked at it, to the effect that he also had hardships and so on, and after talking nonsense for a long time, he finally spit out the name Zhang Xianguang.

"Zhang Xianguang, I don't have an impression, the person from decades ago is estimated to be dead, so I can't stop for decades without any movement, right?"

didn't reply to the news of his father-in-law, enjoying the pleasure of reading it for a while, Huo Fangyi felt that he could get off work with peace of mind.

"You're back? Take a shower or eat first? Or, are you going to eat me first? It can be seen that He Yuelian has been carefully dressed up, at least wearing lipstick.

"What did you learn from the?" Huo Fangyi naturally sat down at the table.

The meal was naturally not made by He Yuelian, it was really made by her, and Huo Fangyi didn't dare to eat it.

The moment the food reached his mouth, Huo Fangyi suddenly realized a problem - today was to get up at noon, and he had a fight with Luo Er and didn't finish eating, and until now, he hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and only drank some water in the afternoon because he was used to it.

"This is, a side effect of becoming a ghost handler, I just became a ghost handler, huh? Not so fast, right? ”

Huo Fangyi's face was cloudy, and He Yuelian saw that Huo Fangyi was sullen and didn't speak, so it was difficult to ask.