Chapter 18: The Hour Has Not Yet Arrived 2

Murong Cheng's originally gloomy face was completely darkened to the end!

The word ghost is really ugly.

Wang Zhan broke out in a cold sweat! "I mean," incoherently said, "I mean...... The soul returns to the body, uh uh, the human soul is one! That's right, the soul is one! ”

Murong Cheng retracted his gaze and explained in a cold voice: "Continue to stare at Xu Shihan, before I succeed, I don't want to see any damage to the body, and when I find Old Ghost Huang, arrange for him to do another ritual." ”

Wang Zhan hurriedly nodded and agreed, and said cautiously: "Master, if you don't have any other orders, I'll go down and make arrangements." ”

Murong Cheng's eyebrows furrowed, "Pick one of the companies under the group, and give me a position at will." ”

is always nagged by Bai Wei not doing his job, and he will also feel annoyed.

Wang Zhan knew what he meant when he heard it, and knew that Murong Cheng was not going to continue acting, but Murong Cheng's true identity was too sensitive, so it was best to have a job that was passable on the surface.

Moreover, this job has to be an idle job, so he can't really be asked to clock in and out of work every day.

"Hengxin Real Estate can arrange a vice president position, and recently we have acquired a number of network technology companies, and the position of president is vacant, you see......"

Murong Cheng looked at him like an idiot, "My first job is to be the president?" ”

Wang Zhan squeezed out a flattering smile, "Master, aren't other positions afraid of lowering your status?" If you are worried about being suspicious, we can buy a small company, and as long as you say that you are self-employed, no one will be suspicious. ”

The rich second generation loves to do this, take some pocket money and form a company to be the boss casually, not to mention how profitable it is, and the opposite is glamorous.

Wang Zhan's idea is quite in line with Murong Cheng's external personality.

"Let's arrange it." Murong Cheng stopped looking at him, and sat on the sofa and lit another cigarette for himself.

Wang Zhan knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to stay and touch his head again, so he quickly left the room.

Murong Cheng was impetuous.

He pinched his cigarette and walked to the table, picked up the picture frame on the tableβ€”

The person in the photo is Su Zi, who looks much younger than his actual age, and the student is dressed innocently.

Murong Cheng looked at the girl who was smiling like a flower in the photo, breathing heavily.

Su Zi, where are you......

……

The night was lonely, and there was only the chirping of insects in the darkness.

Mu Zi's first night in the small western-style building was not steady.

She dreamed of the starry summer night when she died.

That day was the first anniversary of her and Mu Zening's wedding.

Because of the company's predicament, Mu Zening has not relaxed for too long, and I don't know if it is to make up for it, he had a whim and wanted to hold a party on a luxury yacht, and invited several relatives and friends who were relatively close.

The yacht docked in the middle of the river, and everyone got together to drink and play.

Her assistant Qiao Jingjia approached her and said that Mu Zening had prepared a mysterious gift for her at the bow of the boat.

She was invited to the bow of the boat, but she didn't see any trace of Mu Zening, so she leaned on the railing and waited quietly, enjoying the night view of the river by the way.

As a result, he was pushed off the boat from behind......

It's a real bag.

She has captured so many criminals, but she was killed by someone, and she didn't even see who the murderer was.

This dream made Mu Zi very uncomfortable.

She woke up with her heart covered, opened her eyes, and suddenly saw countless hideous grimaces floating in the room! Horror and horror!

"Ahhhh - Mu Zi was frightened by the sight and screamed!