I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 658: Ghost Hunting Co., Ltd.: Delong and Wangshu (Wish everyone a Happy New Year^_^)

 “Whoever has taken my Book of Heaven, please stand up for yourself.”

The next day, in class, Leslie Cheung lightly slapped his hand on the table, looked down at the students who were sitting neatly in their respective seats, and shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone felt guilty and lowered their heads, and the entire classroom suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"Okay, it seems you all know who did it, so it will be easy to handle."

 Leslie Cheung strode down the podium, came to a male student in the first row near the aisle, and said loudly: "Chen Qiang, turn around and look at me!"

Chen Qiang stiffened suddenly and said with a dry smile: "Teacher Zhang, I'm stiff and can't turn my head. Why don't you ask someone else?"

"Isn't this a coincidence?" Leslie Cheung put one hand on the other person's head and pinched the other person's chin with the other hand, and said calmly: "I have a set of bone-setting skills passed down from my ancestors, which can just help you."

“No, no, Teacher Zhang, it’s amazing, if you put your hand on my head, my stiff neck will be cured.” A flash of panic flashed in Chen Qiang’s eyes, and he quickly turned to look at Leslie Cheung.

 Just kidding, Teacher Zhang’s bone-setting skills can cure a stiff neck, so if he doesn’t have a stiff neck, does it mean that he has a stiff neck?

It doesn’t matter anything else. You can’t gamble with your own body whether Teacher Zhang is guilty or not...

“You were fine before I even started to work. This is really miraculous.” Leslie Cheung said meaningfully.

 Chen Qiang laughed dryly and said, "Teacher Zhang, I don't know anything."

“Did I ask you? You don’t know anything.” Leslie Cheung said lightly.

“Whether you ask or not, no matter what you ask, I don’t know.” Chen Qiang said firmly.

"Well, since you said so, I won't embarrass you..." Leslie Cheung said calmly.

 Chen Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could feel happy, Leslie Cheung touched his eyebrows with a finger, focused his light on his fingertips, and asked attentively: "Tell me, who stole my Book of Heaven?"

 “Everyone has a share.”

 Chen Qiang said uncontrollably.

“Okay, no wonder you guys are able to accomplish this. It turns out you are all united and united.” Leslie Cheung laughed in anger and subconsciously complained.

Except for Chen Qiang, who was controlled by the mantra, most of the other sixty people looked embarrassed and wanted to dig a big hole with their feet to hide.

“Where is the Book of Heaven at this moment?” Leslie Cheung asked again in the silence.

 “I don’t know.” Chen Qiang said.

 “You don’t know, who knows?”

 “I don’t know who knows either.”

 Leslie Cheung’s face was full of surprise.

  He is very aware of the cultivation gap between the other party and himself. Such a gap is destined to make the other party unable to lie under his mantra.

"Who was the last person to touch the Book of Heaven?" After a moment, he asked sharply.

“It’s Director Bi Wen,” Chen Qiang said.

 Leslie Cheung took advantage of the situation and looked at Bi Wen, who was sitting in the middle C seat. The latter immediately stood up like an electric shock.

 “Classmate Bi Wen, where is the Book of Heaven?” Leslie Cheung asked sternly.

Bi Wen stretched out a finger to scratch his forehead and said slowly: "The Book of Heaven...has flown away."

 Leslie Cheung: “…”

 At this moment, he felt the same as the male students who heard the news last night!

“I know this sounds ridiculous, but it’s true.”

Bi Wen said sincerely: "If I were allowed to make it up myself, I would definitely not make up such a bizarre lie. From last night to now, I have thought a lot, rejected countless unexplainable reasons, and finally found that only Two reasons stand."

 “What’s the reason?” Leslie Cheung said.

Bi Wen: "You know that the Heavenly Book has a soul, right?"

 Leslie Cheung frowned: "You want to say that the Soul of the Book of Heaven took away the Book of Heaven? No, this is impossible. The Soul of the Book of Heaven does not have this energy."

"What if it absorbed the blood of more than sixty people? Of course, the blood sacrificed by each person was not much." Bi Wen asked.

 Leslie Cheung was stunned: "Sucking blood? What is this?!!"

In order to prevent the other party from casting spells on him and thus exposing his unspeakable selfishness, Bi Wen selectively elaborated on the entire process, including his suggestion to steal the Book of Heaven, which shocked the more than 60 participants present. Can't find anything wrong with it at all.

“Could it be that the soul of the Book of Heaven wants to escape my control?” Leslie Cheung murmured to himself, his voice was so soft that no one else could hear what he said.

 “Is there another reason?”

 After a long time, he took a long breath and looked intently into Bi Wen's eyes.

“You have already guessed the second reason, haven’t you?” Bi Wen said: “The Heavenly Book flew away in front of Director Qin’s residence. Nearby, except for the soul of the Heavenly Book, only Director Qin has the ability to photograph objects in the air...”

 Leslie Cheung was silent.

 How could he go to the other party to tell him about this matter before he had no definite evidence?

  Asking the victim for a murder weapon is, in some respects, just as outrageous.

 “You’ve given me a big problem!”

 After coming back to his senses, Leslie Cheung said with a wry smile.

　　Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

 Leslie Cheung thought about it for three days and three nights, and still couldn't figure out how to mention this matter to Qin Yao.

But it was he who lost the thing, and he was the only one who was deeply troubled by it.

 Three days were enough for the male workers to forget about this incident and start a new life.

 As for punishment...

Even if Bi Wen's skin is peeled off now, the disappeared Book of Heaven will not come back.

What's more, although the Book of Heaven was lost in Bi Wen's hands, he did not steal it.

This is a bad debt. If the law does not punish the public, what can Leslie Cheung do?

At the same time, things are not calm in the girls' dormitory. The main reason is that Jian Meizhi's birthday is coming soon.

No one else knew about this, but the noble senior manager who claimed to be Miss Jian’s right-hand man had been paying attention and had been waiting for this day to come.

 Therefore, even though they were now pulled to the mountain, it could not stop her determination to use this matter to build a relationship with Miss Jane.

 In the evening of that day.

After Gao Gui accompanied Miss Jian into the bathroom, he watched with his own eyes as she took off her clothes and walked to the shower. She turned around and waved, calling out all the female colleagues in the cloakroom, and walked into the dormitory filled with laughter.

"Papa." Scanning the thirty or so people in the dormitory, Gao Gui clapped his hands vigorously and said loudly: "Sisters, please listen to me."

 “What’s the matter, senior manager?”

 An older female colleague asked.

Gaogui said: "Tomorrow is Miss Jian's birthday. I propose to hold a dance to celebrate her birthday. Do you have any suggestions?"

“This is a good suggestion, but if it’s just us girls, wouldn’t it be too monotonous?” Pauline raised her hand and said.

“That’s right, that’s right, a dance party without boys is incomplete. After all, we women dance with women, how can we have fun dancing with boys?” the eldest sister said with a smile.

Gao Gui thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, and then said: "The two mages have arranged their own barriers. Teacher Mei even collected our mobile phones. It is difficult for us to even invite the boys, let alone get together with them. , how to solve these two problems?"

"We can't solve it, but someone can!" The eldest sister turned her head and looked at Ye Ling's bed, saying nothing.

Gao Gui understood the meaning and said softly: "When she comes back, I will have a chat with her..."

 An hour later, the sun sets in the west and the moon rises above the branches.

Ye Ling, who was dressed in red and had a lollipop in his mouth, walked cheerfully and hummed an inexplicable tune, and came to the women's dormitory like a spring breeze.

 “Secretary Ye!”

 Suddenly, a call sounded in the darkness, stopping the girl's graceful figure.

Ye Lingxun looked up and said in surprise: "Senior supervisor?"

 Gao Gui came to her with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold the other person's palm, and didn't take it seriously when he was dodged. He said warmly: "Secretary Ye, can we chat?"

Ye Ling hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would have to work under the other party in the future, so he said: "It's convenient."

"follow me."

Gao Gui waved and took her to a pavilion. He opened his arms and felt the night breeze blowing against his face, which was pleasant and refreshing.

Ye Ling stood at the entrance of the pavilion and looked at the other person's back quietly. The other person didn't speak, so she remained silent.

She could tell that the senior manager had something to ask of her, and most likely it was related to her own privileges.

  She is very clear about where her privileges come from, and she is even more aware of the consequences of abusing her privileges, so she is cautious enough about it.

"Tomorrow is Miss Jane's birthday." Gao Gui turned around and said bluntly: "We want to invite the boys to organize a dance to surprise Miss Jane."

Ye Ling pursed his lips and said, "I can give you a message, but only a message."

"No." Gao Gui said: "Although we don't know how Director Qin helped you freely travel between the two barriers, since he can help you, he can definitely help us. Please help us to beg for mercy and facilitate this matter. Not only will I and all the girls be grateful to you, but you will also leave a good impression on Miss Jane, which will be of endless benefit to your future career."

Ye Ling still shook his head, pulled the remaining lollipop out of his mouth, and said seriously: "Supervisor, you overestimate me.

 I’m not confused. I know very well that my privileges do not come from my own strength, but from my identity as Director Qin’s secretary.

 Without this identity, I am no different from you.

 You want me to intercede for you, I am just a little secretary, how can I get this face?

 Don't let Director Qin think that I am overestimating my abilities and dare to take over everything. "

Gao Gui was silent for a moment and thought about his words: "Don't belittle yourself. For women, appearance, figure, and eloquence are all types of strength. If you don't have this strength, you won't be Director Qin's secretary. And since Director Qin Judging from the privileges he has given you, he still loves you very much. With this love, what are you afraid of? "

 Ye Ling sighed: "Senior supervisor, please don't force me, okay?"

Gao Gui said sincerely: "I reiterate, I am not forcing you, but I am asking for your help. Please help Ye Ling, the girls in our entire dormitory are counting on you now."

 Ye Ling was helpless.

This statement may not seem like a threat, but it is better than a threat. Everyone is counting on her, and if she fails to live up to this expectation, she will be stabbed in the back by all the female employees in the entire company. By then, I'm afraid it won't take a few days for the essay about his promotion as secretary to spread throughout the company.

Are you bored?

 This is boring.

  But it is the secular norm.

"I dare not make any guarantees about this. I can only say that I will help you ask Director Qin for instructions. If he is willing to help you, then everyone will be happy. You don't need to accept my favor, just accept his favor. But if If he refuses to help you, it can only be said that I don't have enough face. You can complain about me, but you can't slander Director Qin." Young Master Ye Ling took a long breath and said seriously.

He is noble and happy, and quickly said, "You can rest assured, we are not stupid, and we will not do that dementia ... Secretary Ye, please," please. "

Ye Ling waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the villa where Qin Yao lived temporarily.

 “Dong dong dong.”

 A few minutes later, Ye Ling moved her long legs and came to the eaves of the main entrance of the villa. She reached out and knocked on the pure white door.

Qin Yao appeared behind the gate in an instant, waved his hand, and the gate opened automatically, revealing a girl with a tangled look on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ling took a breath silently and said, "There is something I want to tell you."

 “Come in.” Qin Yao turned around and said.

After a while, he came to the sofa area and sat down, crossed his legs, looked at the slim girl in front of him with calm eyes, and quietly waited for the other party's request.

 It's late at night, and the other party doesn't have to think about it other than asking for help.

Ye Ling quickly recounted the cause and effect, focusing on the conversation between her and Gao Gui, trying her best to show her helplessness.

When this helplessness showed up, even though she didn't defend herself at all, it seemed that she had said everything.

"I understand." Qin Yao nodded silently, and then said: "Go back and tell Gao Gui that I can help you, but there is one requirement."

"What's the request?" Ye Ling asked in a low voice.

"I need all of them to promise me that they will not use similar methods to force you to submit in the future. Otherwise, once they breach the contract, I will make the defaulter pay a very painful price."

These words sounded very cold, but Ye Ling's heart was as hot as fire. Waves of unknown emotions were rolling back and forth in her heart, so that her breathing gradually became heavier, and there was a trace of water in her eyes when she looked at Qin Yao. Run.

“Director Qin, what can I do for you?”

 Qin Yao's eyes were so vicious that he could tell at a glance that the other party was already in love. If he had no specific instructions for the other party, then the possibility of keeping her tonight would be more than 90%, and there would be no need for the love at first sight charm.

However, he has something to do, and it is a big thing.

After getting the Book from Leslie Cheung, he suddenly discovered that the most precious thing in the world was not the castle banshees and vampires, but the Book that could not be ignored.

This kind of heavenly book is not only owned by Leslie Cheung, but Anita Mui also has one.

  The original work does not indicate whether the spells recorded in the two heavenly books are the same, but Qin Yao's mind is more likely to be different.

 This is probably because the two Heavenly Books were obviously not written by the same person. One of the souls of the Heavenly Books on the title page is a male Taoist, while the other is a female Taoist...

 (End of this chapter)