The salted fish boss was forced to save the world and heard the system sound

Chapter 53 Two Childish Ghosts

Xie Zhou ignored it and continued to listen to Secretary Tang's work report and read the documents in his hand.

After an unknown amount of time, the ball, which was motionless and almost turned into a living fossil, flew towards Xie Zhou's face, regaining its usual vitality.

(Host, let's go to city b to find Zhizhi.)
(No, the project has just been negotiated, and there are still a lot of things to do.)
Yinhe curled its mouth, and tears began to gather in its big round eyes.

Xie Zhou's right eyelid twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

next second.

(Wow! No, I'm going to find Zhizhi. I want Zhizhi. If you don't go, I'll keep crying and making noises. I'll annoy you to death and make you unable to work. Huh...)
Howling and rolling, the table is full of rolling.

Xie Zhou: "..."

bad boy.

Knead the eyebrows.

"Boss, do you want to take a break?"

Secretary Tang mistakenly thought that he was tired, so he stopped to report the work progress.

The loud and clear howling of the Yinhe continued in my ears, and the noisy people were upset and their brains hurt.

"Change the ticket to the imperial capital to fly to city b, and change the meeting in the next few days to be online."

Secretary Tang was stunned, and asked a lot: "There is no job in City B that requires you to go there in person?"

Xie Zhou: "Look for Sheng Zhi."

"Miss Sheng?"

Xie Zhou hummed lightly.

Secretary Tang was overjoyed, the boss is enlightened!

The howling of the Yinhe number stopped abruptly.

(Hee hee, you are the best host.)
Giving Xie Zhou a big hug, Xie Zhou avoided it in disgust.

(Stay away from me.)
(Hmph, if you don’t hug, don’t hug.)
……

……

After lunch, Sheng Zhi bumped Ah Feng and Ah Huang into the big pocket of his coat, and went out to buy them a birdcage.

They were disguised as cockatiels with yellow feathers and natural blush on their cheeks, and brought them home so that they could be taken to the back hill in the afternoon.

Back home, Ye Qianqian sat in the living room and saw Sheng Zhi returning with the birdcage and two parrots.

"Boss, do you want to raise birds?"

"Well, it's pretty."

"Well, can it speak?" Ye Qianqian stretched her finger through the gap between the cages, touching one of the tails.

"will not."

It's just that it looks like a parrot to outsiders.

Ye Qianqian: "It's okay, just teach me more."

Sheng Zhi put the birdcage on the coffee table in the living room, and went back to her room to pack her luggage.

Ye Qianqian taught them how to speak in the living room.

When she came out with Yin Nuo in her arms, Ye Qianqian opened her mouth wide, "m~a~."

The two cockatiels in the cage shook their wings and called out twice, making pleasant whistle-like calls.

Ye Qianqian: "..."

She didn't think it sounded good, but felt like being taken advantage of by two birds.

Sheng Zhi burst out laughing, "Hahaha."

Upon receiving Ye Qianqian's glare, she immediately shut her mouth, coughed lightly, and suppressed the urge to laugh.

"Let's go, Da Song is waiting downstairs, you are carrying the birdcage, I can't hold it with my hands."

Only then did Ye Qianqian notice the suitcase in Sheng Zhi's right hand, the Tutu thermos cup hanging on his waist, and the Barbie doll in his left arm.

With a petite figure and skin full of collagen, the whole person is youthful and young, holding a Barbie doll like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

His eyes lit up, "Boss, don't touch me to take a picture."

Sheng Zhi stopped pushing the suitcase and stood still.

Ye Qianqian took out her mobile phone to take a picture and post it on Weibo later.

After filming, he asked, "Boss, do you want to take her there too?"

"Well, let's go."

The two went downstairs to the parking lot, and Da Song saw the Barbie doll.

The corner of the mouth twitched slightly, "You are so old and still play this, how childish is it?"

Sheng Zhi snorted, and retorted, "You are an old man in your thirties, and you have the nerve to say that you have the ability to lose your Transformers."

Da Song: "Childish play house can be compared with cool Transformers."

Sheng Zhi: "Why not, a 34-year-old middle school old man."

Da Song: "...childish."

Sheng Zhi: "Tch."

After loading the luggage, the two got into the car separately, closed the door, one sat in the driver's seat, and the other sat in the back seat holding the doll, without speaking.

Ye Qianqian who was locked outside: "..."

Two childish ghosts.

(End of this chapter)