Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 157 The Haunted Feast (1)

Afterwards, Yan Zhengting took her to a stylist to have her hair styled, and by the way, put on light makeup for her, and finally she was done.

The two returned to the car, but neither of them spoke.

After Yan Zhengting got in the car, he kept thinking about what she said - you are my God of Wealth, I am your miser, and I will protect you from now on.

Knowing that she was flattering, but when he heard her last words, he still couldn't restrain his heartbeat.

Since she likes money so much, from now on...he will be her God of Wealth.

The car drove all the way, Feng Shishi's body recovered almost, and his mind calmed down a little, and he took the initiative to pick up the topic: "Zheng Ting, after I catch the ghost and get the money, I will return the 46 to you."

Without thinking about it, Yan Zhengting directly refused: "No need."

A trace of cunning appeared in Feng Shishi's eyes, and he asked after him, "Do you still want to pay back the 3000 yuan?"

"want."

"..."

What the hell, I didn't fall for it.

"Why are you so serious? It's only 3000 yuan. For you, it can be credited in half a second."

"I can't make so much money in half a second."

"..."

Hey, please don't be so serious with the surname Yan, she's just making a metaphor!

Yan Zhengting thought about it for a while, then changed his words and said, "It seems to be more than 3000 yuan in half a second."

Feng Shishi rolled his eyes and said, "You don't have to be so serious, I was just joking."

"I'm sensitive to numbers."

"I'm only interested in your money."

"When will I pay back the 3000 yuan?"

Feng Shishi covered his ears and said loudly on purpose: "What are you talking about, I'm not in the service area right now, so I can't hear anything, can't hear, can't hear!"

Yan Zhengting was amused by her stern and cute appearance.

It would be great if... she could keep smiling like this.

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Half an hour later, the car arrived at the entrance of Huaqianyuexia Hotel.

The car stopped, and the two got off almost at the same time.

The sexy and charming beautiful girl stood beside the mature and seductive man, forming a beautiful landscape. As soon as the two entered the hotel, they attracted the attention of countless people.

Feng Shishi has a thick skin, so he doesn't feel shy, but he is not used to being watched by so many people.

Subconsciously hugging his arm tightly, she whispered, "Zheng Ting, what are you going to do now?"

Yan Zhengting patted her arm reassuringly, and said in a low voice: "You go to see Boss Zhou first, and ask him to talk to you about ghosts. I'll meet some clients, can you do it yourself?"

"I'm fine." Feng Shishi said.

"Call me if you have any questions."

"Okay." Feng Shishi nodded.

The two entered the elevator and went up to the dinner hall on the third floor.

The luxurious glazed interior in the hall, the colorful lights, the well-dressed celebrities, and the men and women who chat happily, suddenly seem like a bustling scene isolated from the world.

Feng Shishi was stunned, it was the first time for her to come to such a formal occasion, and she always felt dreamy.

Yan Zhengting took her to the door of a small private room. Before entering, he had something to say: "If you encounter danger, be careful, don't get hurt."

Feng Shishijiao丨Red丨Cherry lips that were dripping with tears evoked a confident smile, "Don't worry, ghost hunting is my strong point, wait for my good news."

Yan Zhengting took one last look at her, turned and left.

Feng Shishi gently knocked on the door, "Hello, Boss Zhou, I'm Feng Shishi."

After a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit stood behind the door, "Miss Feng, our boss is here to invite you."

　Today the lead singer of Young Master's favorite band committed suicide. I don't know if there is anyone who likes Linkin Park like Young Master. Let's hold together and cry bitterly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)