A Max-Level Boss with a Sickly Script

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18. Yet, she survived. Because of a pair of extraordinary eyes, her heart gradually became calm and unperturbe...

Chapter 94 Another Order

Chapter 94 Another Order

The math teacher, who was sitting not far away and hadn't finished get off work yet, was listening to the bickering between the teacher and the student with great interest: "..."

Oh, the watermelon got eaten by myself.

But this cannot be blamed on the math teachers. That statement is just a rigid belief held by all math teachers.

Finally, Su Nanzhi walked out of the office happily with her leave application.

Lin Wencheng looked at the slender figure, not realizing how deeply impressed he would be by this back view in less than a year from this moment on.

"The so-called father-daughter and mother-son relationship simply means that your fate with him is to constantly watch his back as he walks away in this life."

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

Damn him, he is clearly a class teacher and earns the salary of an ordinary teacher, but he has the heart of a father.

——

When Su Nanzhi received the call, Yang Qirui explained right away that the cost would be no less than 1 million yuan.

In fact, Su Nanzhi was simply helping her master finish Yang Qirui's business.

Su Nanzhi’s own fees are much higher than those of her unreliable master.

The main reason is that her after-sales service is good, unlike some masters who only think about cheating money.

Since Su Nanzhi was able to take on missions on her own, she has no idea how many times she has handled the formalities for her master.

What else can I do when I have such an unreliable master?

So after eight o'clock in the evening, Su Nanzhi carried his black cloth bag, which contained a small peach wood, an eight-diagram plate, and some talisman paper.

As we got closer to our destination, the pointer on the Bagua plate swayed more and more restlessly.

Su Nanzhi understood.

Yang Qirui was seen downstairs in a restaurant, along with a man with a beer belly next to him. He looked haggard and did not seem to be in a very good mental state.

"Master Su," Yang Qirui waved to Su Nanzhi from a distance, "over here, over here."

Su Nanzhi walked over, "Mr. Yang."

Yang Qirui paused. Even if he looked at the girl in front of him again now, it was still hard to connect her with the person who had removed the thing in his bar in a few moves that night.

It's really unbelievable.

Such a slender girl would probably scream at the sight of a cockroach in the eyes of others, but she possesses such skills and courage, and I don't know how she developed them.

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

Dreaming, even if it is a nightmare, is mostly a normal phenomenon. Even if it is the same dream, it can even be explained by thinking about it during the day and dreaming about it at night. In modern society, many young people who are under too much pressure also suffer from mental illnesses.

Li Chu's situation was not resolved after seeing a psychologist several times, so Yang Qirui recommended Su Nanzhi to him.

The other party was obviously skeptical, and what's more, now that he saw that it was such a small girl, he had even less hope.

Although everyone says that ability has nothing to do with age, experience increases with time, so how can we say that it has nothing to do with it?

Li Chu thought, let's just give it a try.

(End of this chapter)