The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

   Chapter 94 Another Order

   Sitting not far away, the math teacher who hasn't finished get off work and is listening to the bickering between the teacher and the student with great interest: "..."

  Oh, eating melons eats me.

   But you can't blame the math teacher. That sentence is that all math teachers agree with death.

  Su Nanzhi finally walked out of the office happily with his leave slip.

  Lin Wencheng looked at the slender figure, but he didn't realize how impressed he would be with this figure in less than a year from now on.

   "The so-called father-daughter-mother-son just means that your fate with him is that you are constantly watching his back go away in this life and this life."

  Lin Wencheng learned later that this sentence is not only used for parents and children.

  Damn him, he is obviously a head teacher and receives the salary of an ordinary teacher, but he has the heart of being a father.

  ——

  The phone call that Sunanzhi received, Yang Qirui explained as soon as he opened his mouth, the cost was no less than 1 million.

   Actually, for Yang Qirui's business, Su Nanzhi was simply putting the finishing touches on her master.

  Su Nanzhi charges much more than her unreliable master.

   The main reason is that her after-sales service is good, unlike some master who just wants to make money.

Since   Su Nanzhi was able to pick up the task by herself, I don't know how many times she has cleaned up the formalities for her master.

   With such an unreliable master on the stall, what else can he do.

  So after 8 o'clock in the evening, Su Nanzhi was carrying his black cloth bag, which was filled with small peach wood, a gossip plate, and some talisman paper.

As    got closer and closer to the destination, the pointer on the gossip disk swayed more and more restlessly.

  Su Nanzhi understood.

   I saw Yang Qirui downstairs in a restaurant, and a man with a beer belly next to him. His face was haggard, and his mental state was not particularly good.

   "Master Su," Yang Qirui waved to Su Nanzhi from a distance, "This way, this way."

  Su Nanzhi walked over, "Mr. Yang."

  Yang Qirui paused, even if he looked at the little girl in front of him again now, it was still difficult to associate with the person who removed the thing from his bar that night.

   Really unbelievable.

   Such a slender little girl, in the eyes of others, should scream like a cockroach, but she has such skills and courage, and I don't know how to train it.

"Master Su, let me introduce you," Yang Qirui introduced the person next to her, "this is Li Chu, the one I told you on the phone, the one who was strangled to death by a female ghost in my dreams every night. ."

Dreaming, although it is a nightmare, but most of this is a normal phenomenon, even if it is the same dream, it can even be explained by thinking about it every day and night. Young people who are too stressed in modern society, There are also many mental illnesses.

   In Li Chu's situation, he couldn't solve it after seeing a psychiatrist several times, so Yang Qirui recommended Sunanzhi to him.

   The other party is also obviously dubious, not to mention that now that he sees such a small girl, he has no hope.

  Although everyone is saying that ability has nothing to do with age, but experience is something that grows with time, so how can it be said that it has nothing to do with it?

  Li Chu thought to himself, he should be a dead horse and a living horse doctor.

   (end of this chapter)