Chapter 11 Little Rose

Director Wu looked bewildered and somewhat pitiful. Qin Qinsen put down his chopsticks and said, "It's a small matter. It's just bad luck and the mischief of a villain. I've already helped you get rid of the evil spirit. Logically, I should charge you a fee..."

"How much?"

He raised his hand to signal Director Wu to be patient. "I have a use for this little brat. I'm done with it. But I suggest you consider Mr. Teng's opinion. It will do you no harm."

Teng Su hadn't expected the other party to speak up for him. Although he was surprised, he remained calm and said, "Secretary Qin, would you consider Teng Group? The salary is excellent."

"Boss Teng, you're joking. I think Luo's is a good fit for me."

If he dared to nod, the evil spirit in the reflection of the window would rush out and tear him apart, and the person who spoke might not be sincere.

Not only does he remain expressionless, but the scrutiny he gives is even more unpleasant.

"With Secretary Qin's abilities, there's no need for him to stay at Luo's."

As soon as Master Fahui got the box, he called Teng Su, not hiding his admiration and surprise in his tone. "What a great trick! The box is almost useless. Without this seal, I'm afraid... Hai City is indeed full of talented people..."

The "capable man" at this moment was eating seriously, and he looked nothing like the cold and indifferent person he remembered from his previous life.

Although Brother Hong was reluctant to say more, Lu Zhi told his experience in detail. Combining Master Fahui's evaluation and the inexplicable punch when he left his soul, Teng Su pieced together another "Special Assistant Qin".

"Master Qin, try this. It's very delicious." Lu Zhi was busy feeding him. Qin Qinsen accepted it calmly and ate it with great effort.

There were only forty minutes left for lunch break, and the evil spirit was glaring at Teng Su through the glass behind him, with a look that said, "Don't you dare skip work?" Qin Qinsen had no choice but to eat without politeness.

"I have to go to work this afternoon, so I'll take my leave. Call me if you need anything." Qin Qinsen wiped his mouth and quickly stood up. Before leaving, he said to Director Wu, "The disaster is over. As long as I don't do anything immoral in the future, I won't get into trouble. Besides, it's work anywhere, so why bother clinging to a crooked tree?"

Teng Su was amused. This man was calling Luo a crooked tree, yet he was actively working. It was a contradiction. Despite this, Teng Su still signaled Lu Zhi to send the man back.

"What's wrong with your boss?" Qin Qinsen wondered while sitting in the car.

They had only met twice, with little interaction, not even a few words. Furthermore, Teng Su, who had never appeared in the original book, had now appeared to poach Luo's women, which seemed a little off-putting.

"The boss told me a few days ago that you helped him a lot, otherwise someone would have died. So he wanted me to contact you for a meal to express my gratitude." Lu Zhi thought he had successfully made the connection and felt extremely relaxed. Even the steering wheel turned more smoothly.

Qin Qinsen smiled helplessly. Teng Su must have heard some news from Brother Hong, and learned from Lu Zhi that he could exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts, so he looked at him differently.

But this still cannot explain the other party's inexplicable behavior.

"Master Qin, I feel like Old Wu is quite honest. How did he get into trouble with that little devil? Did someone try to harm him?"

Qin Qinsen's thoughts were interrupted, and he replied, "People's luck fluctuates. Occasionally, when it's low, it's easy to attract bad things. It's not necessarily caused by someone else. Judging from Old Wu's aura and face, he's just been unlucky and was targeted by a naughty kid."

"Shouldn't he go to the temple and donate some money? Or maybe put up a Buddha statue at home or something?"

Qin Qinsen laughed, "There's no need to bother with all this at home, you can go to the temple."

"Oh, how do you think I am now?"

While waiting for the red light, Lu Zhi quickly turned his head, blinking and moving his face closer.

Just as he was about to push the man away, Qin Qinsen was surprised to find that the man who had a dark forehead last week now looked completely different. "His face is glowing red. Your luck has changed, Old Lu."

Lu Zhi chuckled and said no more. He just sent the person to the door of Luo Group and watched Qin Qinsen leave.

"Boss Teng, the person has been delivered. Yes, no abnormalities were found."

'Back to the company.'

"Yes, Mr. Teng."

The person who had entered the building turned a corner, holding a thin piece of paper in his hand, "Go, follow him, don't get discovered."

The paper figure, which was only as long as an index finger, saluted playfully and left silently.

His face was flushed, his aura was as majestic as a rainbow, and he was surrounded by purple clouds. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Lu Zhi was about to ascend to heaven on the spot. How could an ordinary person's fortune change so drastically in just a few days, unless they were constantly with someone with great fortune.

When one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit. That's exactly how it is.

"Sen, what are you doing with a teapot?"

Cheng Lei had just finished a phone call with his girlfriend, and as he entered the elevator, he saw Qin Qinsen standing there holding a teapot.

"It's a gift for someone else. It looks nice, right?" Qin Qinsen smiled and picked up the teapot, touching it again and again.

"Good, good looking." Cheng Lei chuckled dryly, thinking that his junior brother's behavior didn't seem like a gift, but more like he was praising his own son. Suddenly remembering the news he heard a few days ago, he leaned over mysteriously and whispered, "Recently... have you found a new love?"

Cheng Lei raised a finger and pointed upwards twice, his face full of gossip.

"who?"

Cheng Lei had an expression that said, "It's no fun to play dumb." Qin Qinsen laughed and said, "Who told you that?"

"Just tell me whether you have it or not!"

"How would I know? He's not involved with me. Hurry up and get back to work. Be careful or the old bald guy will come after you again."

Qin Qinsen had no choice but to push the person out of the elevator. Gossip from the top management was a constant source of comfort for all the working oxen and horses. Although he wanted to chat about some trivial gossip, the surveillance camera above his head was definitely not for show.

And the most urgent task right now is how to save the evil spirits around us.

Who would believe a Taoist priest who was trapped by a ghost and forced to work in a company?!

"Xiao Qin, go order a bouquet of roses and have it delivered to..." Luo Nanchen adjusted his tie as he walked towards the office. Noticing Shangguan Yue wasn't sitting at her seat, he stopped and handed her a business card. "This address. I want 999 roses."

Who is so kind as to call 999 roses a bouquet?

He kept complaining in his heart, but still smiled on the surface, "Do you need to prepare any other arrangements? For example, venues, vehicles, balloons, etc."

He madly hinted to the other party that the weight of 999 roses was not something an ordinary deliveryman could bear.

Luo Nanchen frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you have to make so much trouble with a bunch of broken flowers? Just do what I tell you to do."

"Okay, Mr. Luo."

He lifted the dust cover, looked at the evil spirit's hideous face on the monitor, and whispered, "See? This is the 'work' you love, a tattered bouquet of 999 roses."

"work!"

"What did you say?" Luo Nanchen turned around and looked at Qin Qinsen suspiciously with narrowed eyes.

Turning on the monitor, Qin Qinsen still had that faint smile on his face. "I didn't say anything, Mr. Luo."

Luo Nanchen was about to close the door, but stopped and said, "You don't have to stay in the company this afternoon. Go over there and hand the flowers to the other party. Don't tell anyone else."

After confirming that the door of the president's office was completely closed, Qin Qinsen looked directly into Li Gui's slightly dull eyes and said, "Did you see that, Little Rose?"

Fuck those 999 broken flowers!