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Chapter 8 Bad Luck District Six

In the administrative building of Su's Real Estate, the new receptionist answered the phone, "Turn my call to Secretary Wang." There was no warm greeting or polite inquiry, and the person on the other end of the phone sounded younger than her. The woman spoke sinisterly, her voice was like the wind of a knife blowing from the twelfth lunar month.

"Hi, may I ask which Secretary Wang you are looking for?" The receptionist hurriedly looked up the extension number of the secretariat. There are dozens of administrative secretaries in the Su family, and there are five of them surnamed Wang. There was a burst of dissatisfaction on the other end of the phone He hummed, and then came a lowered tone, "I'm Su Zizeng."

"Su Zizeng?" The receptionist repeated, and took a hand behind him. There was another low cough, and the receptionist called out in fear: "Secretary-General Wang."

Really ignorant, Su's oldest secretary Wang, who was once the first secretary next to Su Qingchang, complained and glared at the receptionist.If the anger of the eldest lady on the other end of the phone is ignited, most of the Su family will suffer.

"The contact information of the magic stick?" Secretary-General Wang was a little puzzled when he heard Su Zizeng's calm tone. According to his understanding of Su Zizeng for more than ten years, she had few advantages and many disadvantages. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the Achilles' heel is the young master of the Hang family, other than that, I've never heard of her having feudal superstitious habits.

"The magic stick that the chairman often contacts?" Secretary-General Wang flipped through the notepad he carried with him. He was about to deny it when he suddenly remembered something. He reluctantly took out another piece of information from his portable file, " The chairman doesn't have a magic stick that he keeps in touch with often, but the secretary often does."

After putting down the phone, Secretary-General Wang closed the brochure, looked at the receptionist who was still waiting anxiously, and warned: "Be careful in the future, there are a few people in the company who should be especially careful with their calls. Except for the chairman, anyone who has reported to Su Zizeng, secretary Chang, mother and daughter must be handled carefully."

When he turned around and was about to leave, the phone rang again, "Secretary-General?" The elevator just ding-dong, followed by the operator's feeble greeting from behind.

"Come on, haven't you eaten yet? And don't call me Secretary-General in the future," Secretary Wang sighed, "The new Secretary-General's surname is Chang, don't call me Cha."

"Understood, Secretary Wang." The new receptionist looked at the gray-haired Secretary Wang, "I'm looking for the chairman, and said it was from Daoquan University."

District Six?Su Zi once looked suspiciously at the scribbled note that was quickly copied. It was not a phone number, but a place name that he had never heard of.Except for the first and second districts, the city center and the fifth district, she rarely set foot in the sixth district.

An old fox like Su Qingchang was convinced by a low-level magic stick who put his stall in the sixth district. Su Zi once thought about it, and was about to throw away the note. Yes, in this case, that magic stick may be Chang Mei's old acquaintance.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Su Zizeng had already circled Mocheng for most of the time. The July sun was hanging white in the middle of the sky. A slender silhouette.Su Zi once looked in the bright front mirror, and the shadow slowly changed into Qiao Chu with a soft voice and a shy belly.

Unknowingly, he slid off the gas pedal, and the car slid over the boundary of the fifth district. When the body was at the junction of the fifth district and the sixth district, Su Zizeng didn't notice that it was not far away because he was still thinking about something. There is a high-end clothing store that is incompatible with the fifth and sixth districts. The door trim is carved with hot golden roses in different styles. Among the enchanting flowers, the word "love" is like a sweet flower bud Like, quietly peeped at the corner of the street.

As soon as he entered the sixth district, Su Zizeng had to slam on the brakes. There was a crashing sound from the headlights, and a bicycle that was about to hit it was reversed at a miraculous speed. When Su Zizeng couldn't see the faces of the people in the car clearly, he saw only the frame of the car with peeling paint and disappeared behind the car.

"Hey, this man," Su Zi Zeng couldn't stop honking the horn, and cursed a few words. Following the sharp horn sounds, she heard a strange movement. Not far away, a crumbling house collapsed. At the corner, she was so frightened that she quickly stepped on the gas pedal and the brake again, frightened by the potholes ahead and the indistinguishable size of the alleyways.

The sixth district, the biggest area of ​​psoriasis in the eyes of the Mo city government, has been ignored by the government and other districts. Su Zi once opened the screen window to block the light. The sky in the sixth district seems to be darker than outside. If you look carefully, Only then did she discover the reason why the sky was not visible.

The clear blue sky was divided into tens of thousands of fragments by countless antennas. Some plastic bags were floating on the wires whose age could not be seen. When the wind blew, those yellow, red, blue and green plastic bags made noises like The sound of electric leakage and sparks made the scalps of passers-by pass by go numb.

All the eyes can touch are some low-rise buildings with two or three floors, the most old-fashioned buildings, old gray wall paint, and some houses don't even have a door. If you look carefully, you can see the naked man in the room Back, the appearance of a woman with disheveled hair.The early summer wind that passed through the alley was not only not cool, but also brought an indescribably cold feeling, which made people feel cold all over their bodies.

It took Su Zizeng an hour and a half to find the address with only a few words, and she spent another half an hour to find an open space that seemed to be safe, and got out of the car slowly.

In the sixth district, Su Zizeng muttered again, wondering if she should retreat. From waking up to now, she felt as if she had been possessed by a demon, and she did something unknown. First, she destroyed the " Daoquan University" student card, and spent most of the day looking for a magic stick that cursed his short life.However, no matter how bewitched, it is better than living to be 35 in a daze, stretching out the legs and sticking out the tongue.She didn't dare to talk to anyone, but at least she needed to find someone to tell her what happened.

There was no clue for Musen's blessing for a while, so she had to find it from another way. Su Zi had always believed that everything she did today was guided by her mother, Qiao Chu.

After searching around, she couldn't find any signs of shops related to traditional divination, but she heard the extremely sharp siren from that Ferrari. Just as she was about to rush back, the front door groaned like Like an old man who has been sleeping for thousands of years, he opened it tremblingly.

Another green bamboo stick was placed in front of her, just as she was about to look carefully at the source of the stick, she spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

Su Zi once said "Wow", but hurriedly jumped aside.

"Unlucky, unlucky," after a mouthful of phlegm came out of the door, there was another male voice with a male voice: "If the bamboo pole touches such a bad luck, you must scrub it with grapefruit leaves later."

(End of this chapter)