Underworld CEO

Chapter 11 Across Shanghai Beach 1
The atmosphere became extremely abnormal. Bai Qiqi was stunned, waiting for Mo Xiaotian's next instruction. Should she go back to work?Or accept the punishment honestly!

Time passed by minute by minute.

Bai Qiqi stood where she was, not daring to move.

Sitting upright on the leather office chair, Mo Xiaotian looked at Bai Qiqi who was like seeing a ghost when he saw him.

Bai Qiqi: "President - President!?"

Mo Xiaotian: "Where did you go the day before yesterday?"

Finally, a certain iceberg face spoke, but——what's the problem?Do you still have to report your personal life to your boss?When did the company have such a wonderful charter?
"I'm going to find my old classmate." After much deliberation, Bai Qiqi came up with such an excuse. The truth is that she definitely can't tell the truth. If others know that she is now the acting executive officer of the underworld, she will definitely You will be caught as a lunatic by others.

But her nonsense is too unskilled, who is Mo Xiaotian?Can't you see her little thoughts?

"Oh? - what old classmate?"

"Uh—President? What does this have to do with work?"

One word awakened the dreamer, Mo Xiaotian suddenly realized that he shouldn't have asked so many questions!What kind of classmates did she look for, when did she look for classmates, and what did she have to do with him?
However, he just asked, still in such a perverted way.

"You go out! See you next Saturday at Chenghuang Temple!"

This sentence seems to be an understatement, but the person who said it has already made up his mind, and the person who listened to it was shocked.

After half a minute, Bai Qiqi hesitated: "Oh, well, see you on Saturday, I'll go out to work first."

what's the situation?
Going to Chenghuang Temple to do market research on Saturday?But isn't she from the marketing department?

Forget it, forget it, the most important thing is to keep the job and salary first.
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Qiqi left work on time.

"Finally off work, Qiqi, see you every day!" The colleague greeted Bai Qiqi, and left the company after a while.

Hey---
You guys are off work, my work has just begun!

"Xiaomei, you go back first, I'll be home later." Bai Qiqi bid farewell to Wang Xiaomei, took out her mobile phone, and was about to dial the number of the soul ferryman, but she was suddenly snatched by Wang Xiaomei.

"Xiaomei - what are you doing?"

"Qiqi, are you in love? Are you so secretive?"

Bai Qiqi is speechless, she is 'in love', and she is in love with ghosts!When he was at work, Zhan Zhao had already sent her Weibo, saying that something happened in the underworld, and she urgently needed to deal with it.

No, as soon as she got off work, she rushed over there as much as possible.

but--
"Xiaomei, return the phone to me. I really have something to do. I'll go back when I'm done." Bai Qiqi wanted to snatch the phone back, but she couldn't snatch Wang Xiaomei, who was so tall and burly.

"Qiqi, tell me the truth, are you in love? If you don't tell the truth, the phone will not be returned to you."

Wang Xiaomei has lived and ate with Bai Qiqi since her freshman year, and she was surprised that Bai Qiqi had disappeared several times.

Bai Qiqi was forced to have no choice but to temporarily compromise: "I'm in love with the head office, so return the phone to me."

At this time, Wang Xiaomei became quiet for the first time. She stood aside and handed the phone to Bai Qiqi nervously.

Following the direction she was looking at, Bai Qiqi turned her head, just in time to see the frost-colored Mo Xiaotian standing behind her in a suit and leather shoes.

That expression, how could it be called an evil spirit!
Dingling—another WeChat message, still signed by Zhan Zhao.

The content is: Your Majesty, there is something urgent, please return to the underworld as soon as possible! "

In the spirit of professionalism, Bai Qiqi also wanted to leave the scene as soon as possible and rush to the underworld.

So, she turned around and bowed deeply to Mo Xiaotian: "Hi, President!"

Then, he pulled his legs and ran to the corner of the street at a speed of [-] meters, and finally dared to dial the number of the soul ferryman.

She didn't know what kind of expression Mo Xiaotian behind her left the company, and she didn't know what kind of 'storm' would be facing her tomorrow!
Arriving at the top floor of the underworld office, Zhan Zhao and Lu Bu had already placed information about ghosts on Bai Qiqi's desk.

Ghost: White Rose. On the surface, she is a famous singer in Shanghai, but she is actually a core member of the underground organization of the Kuomintang.

Event: She died without resting her eyes and was betrayed, but she never knew who the person who betrayed her was.

And today is the death day of White Rose, and resentment filled the whole floor, to the point that it directly affected the peace of other ghosts on that floor.

Needless to say, the time and space that Bai Qiqi and the others are going to travel this time is the Great Shanghai 80 years ago! ——A precarious era where everyone lives under a mask.

(End of this chapter)