The cleaning company saw Zhou Zhou in the cotton-padded jacket and walked over with a smile.

"Little Aozi, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Do you miss me?"

"Look what goodies I brought you."

He took out the roast suckling pig that he brought specially for Mian'ao as if he was presenting a treasure. It was a huge one and he thought Mian'ao would definitely like it.

The cotton-padded jacket really liked it, and as soon as the little piglet popped its head out, it fell into the jacket's arms.

But Zhou Zhou was ignored.

The little jacket was pressed tightly against Siming's back, and Siming's heels were stepped on several times, which made the old father so angry that the veins on his forehead throbbed.

His hands were empty so suddenly that Zhou Zhou was unable to react.

He scratched the back of his head and moved closer to the cotton-padded jacket with a smile.

"Little Ao Zi, I bought this suckling piglet especially for you. It's still warm. Come and try it to see if it's delicious. If you like it, I'll buy you more later."

Mian'ao paused and turned to look at Jiang Zhouzhou: "It's delicious, buy it."

After saying that, he chased after Simingtie again.

Jiang Zhou twitched his mouth and said, "You haven't eaten yet."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you." Jiang Zhouzhou said generously.

"Little Aozi, you don't know how tired I am these past few days."

"I go to construction sites every day, helping my dad check the land and feng shui. My legs are so thin from running around."

"But it's okay. My dad promised that when the houses are built, he will give me a few and I'll keep one for you."

"I'll give it to you. If the Mian family bullies you again, we'll move out and live on our own. We won't be bullied by them."

"Tell me what you like, and I'll help you find someone to decorate it."

"I'm telling you..."

He kept chattering all week long.

The cotton-padded jacket is well accepted and can be easily ignored.

Sima Ming felt his ears buzzing and his teeth itching.

He casually threw a book of information to Jiang Zhouzhou to shut him up.

"Go find Public Security Zhao and verify all the victims' information, register it, and keep it on file."

"The whereabouts of the soul must also be recorded to facilitate our later cleanup."

"Public Security Zhao still has an evil cultivator in his custody. After he's interrogated, you should interrogate him again to find out his background and team, and then cooperate with Public Security Zhao to arrest him."

"And these two, take them to register and get identification. From now on, you will be considered employees of our cleaning company."

Luo Fuxu and the unlucky guy hurriedly greeted Jiang Zhouzhou, not sure whether Jiang Zhouzhou could see them.

Of course it is visible.

There is a special formation in the cleaning company, and anyone or anything that enters it will appear.

So, Xi Shi also saw two ghosts.

Anyone else would have screamed in fear.

But Xi Shi and Mian'ao are not just ordinary people, they are just stupid people.

It was the first time Xishi saw a ghost, and she was so curious that her saliva was dripping.

The unlucky guy, who had been stuck before, was so scared that he pulled Luo Fuxu to his side.

At this time, if he wants to die rather than his fellow Taoist, he will have to let his good brother down again.

Luo Fuxu...

He is honest, but please don't bully honest people.

Having seen the cotton-padded jacket eat ghosts, he is also afraid of being eaten, okay?

Siming's mouth twitched, and he looked at their cleaning company seriously for the first time.

I always feel that this batch of employees are not normal.

Is there something wrong with him as a leader?

Jiang Zhouzhou silently held the documents, glanced at his new colleague, and gave a perfunctory smile as a greeting.

He looked at Siming aggrievedly: "Boss, I just came back and haven't even had a break yet."

Siming looked at him dimly: "You go home for a vacation, don't you? When others are busy as hell, you take a vacation."

"Why, you still need to rest after you come back? How about I give you a long vacation?"

Jiang Zhouzhou quickly tried to please him: "Boss, don't be so serious."

"It's all my dad's fault. He said I had met something unclean and was not feeling well, and told me to go home and fulfill my filial duties. But I didn't know he was just trying to trick me into doing hard labor."

"My dilemma of loyalty and filial piety is neither of these."

Siming raised his eyebrows. Indeed, two days ago, Zhou Zhou's father and Comrade Fa Fa personally asked for leave from Siming.

The old man was forty-eight years old, and he invited him with the breath of eighty-four.

He said he felt not well anymore, as he only had this one son, and his only wish was to see him one last time before he died.

At that time, Sima Ming counted with his fingers and found that the old man who was about to close his eyes had about forty to fifty years to live, which was indeed quite urgent.

However, death will not happen for a while, but trouble has already come.

So he approved Zhou Zhou's leave.

"Is your father okay?"

Speaking of his father, Jiang Zhouzhou bared his teeth and said, "It's okay. The old man is in better spirits than me."

"It's just that they were bidding for a piece of land a while ago to build a high-end residential community."

"Originally, this land was already a done deal, but who knew that the grandson of the Meng family who just returned would interfere."

"Well, something unexpected happened. The old man got anxious and angry and stayed at home for two days."

"In just these two days, the land has become part of the Meng family's possession."

"The old man is even more anxious. He has invested a lot in the early stage. If the land is gone, all his hard work and efforts will be wasted."

"He was unwilling to give in, so he tried every possible way to make trouble."

"I don't know if it's because I'm too tired or too angry, but I'm really not feeling well."

"I went back and took him to the hospital for a few days. He's almost recovered now."

The Meng family is a noble family, and the Jiang family is a nouveau riche.

Aristocratic families pride themselves on their profound background, extensive network of contacts, and high status, and look down on nouveau riche who have no foundation, no ability, and only made their fortune by luck.

Meng Shihui felt no psychological pressure at all when he snatched territory from Jiang Fafa.

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