The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1757 Picked up a Little Taoist (106)

Aunt Jiang looked back at Pei Jian who was sitting on the table eating mutton skewers, pointed to him, and reminded: "Remember that 1000 million hit my account. Don't play tricks, if you dare to lie to me, you can Be careful."

Hearing this, Pei Jian, who was licking skewers, choked suddenly, his ears turned red.

He patted himself on the chest, then took a sip of beer, and after recovering, he said to Aunt Jiang: "No problem! Don't worry, boss, the 1000 million will be credited immediately, and it will never be delayed for a minute!"

Aunt Jiang raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, she didn't say anything more, she took Song Yu's hand lazily, and left Xiaoyou BBQ together.

When they were leaving, the busy proprietress saw that Mrs. Jiang was leaving, she raised her head and smiled at them, "Little Jiang Xiaosong, are you leaving?"

Aunt Jiang: "Well, I'm sleepy, it's time to go back to sleep."

The proprietress looked back at the clock on the wall, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's getting late. You children should go to bed early, go back to sleep, and be careful on the road. Come again next time if you have a chance. Auntie welcomes you anytime."

In the barbecue restaurant, He Gen sighed regretfully as he saw the backs of Jiang Yu and Song Yu leaving.

It's a pity that such a powerful celestial master couldn't be recruited to the special bureau.

If there are two of them in the special bureau, the combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved.

"Okay, captain, don't sigh, sit down and eat quickly. These things will be bad if they are cold." Pei Jian rolled a handful of meat skewers, and then said: "Before you come, I have already asked Should the two bosses consider coming to our special bureau? The big boss thought our special bureau's wages were too low, so he directly refused."

He Gen looked up: "The salary is too low?"

"Yeah, the boss doesn't like the 3000 yuan." Pei Jian muttered: "I told the boss that we are officially established by the state, but the boss just didn't even look at it."

He Genning frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly asked Pei Jian, "She refused to come to the special bureau, just because the salary offered by the special bureau is too low?"

Pei Jian blinked, and said uncertainly, "It should be, right?"

He Gen slapped his thigh when he heard this, "You didn't say it earlier! If she thinks that the special bureau's salary is too low, then I can offer any salary that she is satisfied with! If you have any requirements, you can discuss it!"

It's good to have requirements, but I'm afraid there are no requirements.

The Special Bureau was established by the state, and it is an institution affiliated with the state itself, so the salary and treatment offered are indeed not high.

But if it's just a salary issue, they can solve it completely.

They are all from big families, and they are not in short supply of money.Since Aunt Jiang felt that the salary was too low, they could increase it until she was satisfied with it.

"Ahem..." Pei Jian choked, in disbelief: "Captain, do you pay?"

"Yes."

He Gen nodded, "As long as she is willing to come to the special bureau, what can't satisfy her?"

Pei Jian was stunned for a moment, yes, if it's just about money, then it's really easy to solve.

Those two bosses are rare talents, a group of strong ones, so why not spend a lot of money to support them.

Now that Pei Jian's thoughts are clear, he begins to regret it.

Pei Jian regretted, "It's all my fault. I didn't make it clear earlier. Maybe these two big guys have already been recruited into the special bureau by us at this time."

"They probably have already left now." Pu Zimo said regretfully, and he asked Pei Jian, "Do you have their contact information?"

Pei Jian shook his head, "No. I don't have the guts to ask the boss for his contact information."

Zhong Yuting took a bite of the chicken wings and said, "I hope to have a chance to meet them next time. I can see that they are very strong. Even if they don't come to the special game, if they can become friends with the big guys then, then It's worth it too."

The most important thing is their ability to draw symbols, if only they could teach her that would be great.

The best talisman she has drawn so far is only an intermediate talisman, and it is also the most common mosquito repellent talisman.

Compared with the boss, it is nothing.

"Yu Ting is right. Even if you can't recruit the boss into the special game, it's good to be friends with the boss." Pei Jian nodded, and then suddenly said to He Gen: "Ah, by the way, Captain, don't you Forgot that you promised me. You said you would pay the 1000 million, and the five talismans are now in your hands. I will give you the card number of the big brother now. Remember to transfer the money to the big brother, but Don't forget. Otherwise, the boss will only come to trouble me, not you."

He Gen nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Well, I see."

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After returning to the dormitory of the funeral parlor at night, Aunt Jiang was very sleepy, and she was about to wash up, take a shower, and then go to bed to sleep.

Seeing that she was too sleepy, Song Yu let her fall asleep first, and he came to help her take a bath.

As soon as Aunt Jiang heard that someone was waiting for her to take a bath, of course she agreed without hesitation.

But it turns out that Aunt Jiang was thinking too much.

It is true that the bath is waiting for the bath, but people are also very tossed.

Just like that, Aunt Jiang let Song Yu toss her in the bathtub half asleep and half awake, and finally let Song Yu get up from the bathtub exhausted.

Aunt Jiang is now wet all over, and her body is translucent.

Her paper doll's body was already wet when it encountered water, and it would soon soften and become unusable.

Song Yu picked her up from the bathtub, put her arms around her waist, and put her on the sink.

Aunt Jiang dozed off, her eyelids were heavy, without Song Yu holding her, she leaned back weakly.

It turned out that there was a cold mirror on the back, and when her snow-white skin touched the mirror, Aunt Jiang shivered all over.

She let out a groan, and opened her eyes uncomfortably, with some grievances in her eyes, she whispered: "Liang..."

There was a soft towel on the sink. The girl sat on it, and she couldn't feel the coldness at all, but she forgot that there was a cold round mirror behind it.

Song Yu, who skillfully took out a dry paper figurine's body over there, heard Jiang Yu's words, and he looked up. The girl was wet all over, with long black hair clinging to her snow-white and reddish skin. The peach blossoms opened mistyly, and the light-colored pupils looked at him mistyly, as if carrying a sense of pity for accusation.

Seeing this, Song Yu came over. He noticed the mirror behind Aunt Jiang, and patiently leaned over and hugged her waist, coaxing and whispering: "Sister, be good, lean on me and sleep."

In fact, Aunt Jiang couldn't hear what Song Yu was saying. She was already sleepy, and just now she was tossed in the bathtub by Song Yu for two hours, and her mind was extremely chaotic.

Although he couldn't hear exactly what the young man was saying, but the young man's voice was gentle and clear, whispering magnetically, which made people's nerves relax unconsciously.

Aunt Jiang groaned, subconsciously leaned on Song Yu's shoulder, rubbed it, and then fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)