"I'm telling you, I don't have the heart to be your curator!"

He raised his head suddenly, his mouth half open, and he was speechless in shock.

"I can give you back the position of curator, but, from now on, you must listen to what I say!"

A strange color flashed in the curator's eyes: "You let me be a puppet?"

"Whatever you want."

I spread my hands indifferently, "If you don't agree, then you're welcome."

After speaking, I knocked on the table lightly: "Your chair is really comfortable to sit on!"

The curator gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay!"

"Okay, you can sit in the position of the curator, and I'll look for you again if I have something."

As the old saying goes, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry.

Wang Haiqiao's character is indeed not good, but he knows how to operate after all.

I'm a layman who asked me to take care of these things, and it was only a matter of time before the door was closed.

Wang Haiqiao is only half right, in addition to using him as a puppet, I am also deliberately avoiding the limelight.

Although Chen Changming has not made any movement recently, according to his character of retribution, this matter is definitely not over.

The tree is big and the wind shakes the tree, and the name of the person is lost.

It doesn't hurt to keep a low profile.

When I arrived at the dormitory building, I heard a lot of scolding before I could get inside.

I stood at the door and looked, Ji Canghai blocked Liu Shan in the corner of the wall, and smashed his fists crackling.

Liu Shan had just wrapped the gauze not long ago, and he was knocked away again.

This Liu Shan really doesn't have long eyes, and he dares to stay alone in the same room with Ji Canghai?

I hurriedly went in and pulled him away to let Liu Shan catch his breath.

"And why?"

Ji Canghai threw out the talisman in his hand: "He poured urine on your talisman!"

"I—I didn't!"

As soon as Ji Canghai raised his hand, Liu Shan trembled.

I threw the talisman on the ground and shook the urine off my hands.

If it is harmful to others and self-interested, it is profitable and can be understood, but Liu Shan is harming others and not benefiting himself!

Isn't this a bad seed?

"Liu Shan, I'll give you a way out."

"Don't be with us, if you continue like this, Ji Canghai will easily let you die."

I hesitated, "Forget it, look at the gate."

Originally, I wanted him to get rid of it completely, but when I thought about it, this thing is a scourge wherever it goes.

Just stay in the funeral home, you can't make any waves.

As soon as these words came out, Ji Canghai and Liu Shan were stunned at the same time.

Liu Shan suddenly smiled: "Do you really think you can do it yourself?"

"I'm Wang Haiqiao's second uncle! What are you doing to let me watch the gate?"

Ouch.

There is such a layer of nepotism!

I said why did he keep being so arrogant and domineering, and there was someone behind him.

However, from today onwards, his waist should not be able to harden.

I pulled out my phone and shook it in front of him, "Don't believe me? Make a bet?"

"!"

Liu Shan suddenly became very stiff: "Okay! If you let me look at the gate, I'll hit my head right here!"

I broadcast the phone and deliberately turned on the speakerphone.

"Curator Wang, change Liu Shan's position."

"Be a doorman, it's pretty quiet."

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time: "This, not very good?"

"What's the matter? Don't you want your second uncle to enjoy his old age in peace?"

There was another silence, and Wang Haiqiao squeezed a word out of his mouth as if he was constipated.

"Okay!"

Liu Shan snatched the phone, and just as he was about to speak, Wang Haiqiao had already hung up the phone.

Liu Shan looked at me with incredulous eyes, and his lips moved for a long time, unable to speak.

I pulled the door open and pouted into the door.

"Not leaving? Are you waiting to be killed, or are you waiting for me to move you?"

He looked dejected, like a lost dog.

When Liu Shan walked away, Ji Canghai hurriedly closed the door and asked in a low voice.

"What did you do? Why does the curator listen to you like that?"

I smiled, "It's nothing, just remember one thing, and the rest of the days will be much more comfortable."

"At least, we can eat steamed buns openly in the future."

Speaking of this, I suddenly smiled.

It's the kind of smile that is very relaxed and reassuring.

People live for a lifetime, and plants and trees for an autumn.

If it is destined to be rich and famous, then it should be immortal.

But if you are destined to be small for a lifetime, then seek some benefits for the people around you.

Although I'm not bullshit now, it doesn't stop me from being a good person.

Lao Tzu is poor, but Lao Tzu can also shine!