Chapter 42 Chapter 42 Updated 11/16.
Several people widened their eyes, staring straight at Sang Wanwan.
Sang Wanwan turned her gaze away and ignored them, walking leisurely into the flower shop. She had made another 100 million yuan on this trip today, and she had to buy some gifts for her husband and son.
She selected for a while, and finally decided to buy a bunch of sunflowers. The price was not expensive and the meaning was good. If Chi Junyu liked it, he could also plant a field of sunflowers at home.
Sang Wanwan walked out of the flower shop holding the sunflowers, and looked up to see Song Mian and others still standing at the door.
Hearing footsteps, they all looked up.
After working together for a very short period of time, Lu Yufei, Han Xiuyan, and Song Mian all knew that Sang Wanwan was very capable. They subconsciously regarded her as their boss and wanted to listen to her opinions and determine how to proceed with the next step when encountering problems.
Zhang Yi had never worked with Sang Wanwan before. He kept frowning as he thought about the animal spirits.
Seeing someone coming out, Song Mian and the other two immediately went to greet him.
Sang Wanwan raised her eyebrows slightly: "You haven't left yet."
Lu Yufei walked to her right side, took the black thermos bottle from her hand very naturally, and said, "I'm waiting for you. Let's go together."
She glanced at the thermos and was very puzzled. Sang Wanwan is so young, but she lives like an old man, and yet she uses this kind of health-preserving thermos?
Song Mian moved to Sang Wanwan's left side, reached out and took the sunflower from her hand.
Han Xiuyan was sharp-eyed. He took the small bag from Sang Wanwan's hand and said, "This bag is quite heavy. Let me carry it for you."
Zhang Yi... Zhang Yi stood there in a daze, a look of confusion flashing across his face.
In front of him, three teammates embraced Sang Wanwan enthusiastically. They all had smiles on their faces and held Sang Wanwan's personal belongings in their hands.
What's going on? It's only been a few days since we last met, why are his teammates acting so weird?!
Zhang Yi stood there in a daze, his mouth slightly opened.
Until the four people in front of him turned a corner and their backs were about to disappear from his sight.
Zhang Yi was startled and ran after him.
In the car.
Sang Wanwan said, "Let's go to the nearest mall. I need to buy some new toys and robots for my son."
Well, buy some more clothes and shoes, and also buy a few sets of clothes for Chi Junyu. It’s rare to have four little followers to help carry things.
Han Xiuyan is driving.
After hearing what Sang Wanwan said, he immediately said, "No problem."
Sang Wanwan coughed lightly.
Lu Yufei's eyelids twitched, and her hands moved faster than her brain. She unwrapped the thermos and passed it over.
Instantly, a refreshing and light fragrance wafted out of the thermos.
Lu Yufei and the others felt a shock just by smelling the scent.
Sang Wanwan took two sips of wolfberry chrysanthemum tea and squinted her eyes slightly in comfort.
Song Mian glanced at the water stains on the corner of her mouth and took out a tissue and handed it to her.
Sang Wanwan took the tissue and pressed it lightly against her lips.
Zhang Yi next to him: "......?"
He couldn't understand it and felt shocked and unable to comprehend it.
…
Arriving at the mall, the group headed straight for the children's toy section.
Sang Wanwan felt like shopping, so she bought a bunch of toys and then went to the children's clothing area, where she bought several sets of clothes and ten pairs of shoes for her son.
After coming out of the children's clothing store, Sang Wanwan had nothing in her hands, while Song Mian and the others were holding bags.
Even the confused Zhang Yi had two shopping bags stuffed into his hands.
Sang Wanwan turned around and entered a men's clothing store. At this time, there were already several people in the store.
She looked around and saw her old acquaintance Qin Chaoyang. Apparently, he saw her too.
Qin Chaoyang's expression changed instantly, his back ached slightly, his eyes were fixed on Sang Wanwan the whole time, and he subconsciously moved his feet back.
Sang Wanwan ignored him.
She asked the clerk to take out the latest men's clothing of the season and bought ten sets in one go.
The clerk was laughing so hard that his eyes were almost invisible and all the nice things were coming out of his mouth.
Qin Chaoyang's pupils shrank slightly when he saw that she bought ten sets of clothes for Chi Junyu without blinking, all of which were the latest models.
Didn’t she set up a street stall and opened an online store to sell rice? ! Where did she get the money? ! How much rice would she have to sell to earn back these ten sets of clothes? !
After the clerk packed the clothes, he handed them directly to Song Mian and the others. He turned to look at Sang Wanwan and praised, "Miss Sang, the nannies in your family are really young, and all of them are handsome men and beautiful women."
Song Mian and the other three looked down at the shopping bags in their hands, all with the same expression: "..."
How are they like babysitters?!
Qin Chaoyang's attention was entirely on Sang Wanwan, and he barely noticed the person following her.
After hearing what the clerk said, he looked over and saw four extremely familiar faces, all of whom were what the elders in the circle called "other people's children."
These four people are usually very cool and belong to the most promising young generation in the circle, while Qin Chaoyang belongs to the group of second-generation rich people who just eat and wait for death.
Now, seeing them carrying large and small bags and looking like followers, Qin Chaoyang was shocked.
"Yan, Yan Ge, Yi Ge," he stared with his eyes wide open, his tongue tied, "Sister Mian, Sister Yu Fei, you, what are you doing..."
Song Mian and the other three looked serious.
Han Xiuyan said calmly: "Go on a mission."
Lu Yufei nodded and said "hmm" with a cold expression.
Song Mian frowned, "This is a job that needs to be kept confidential."
Zhang Yi...Zhang Yi felt very ashamed.
He is a formal employee of the Unnatural Events Management Bureau. He has the ability, money and reputation, but he is treated like a nanny.
What's even more terrifying is that he is now actually doing the job of a nanny and servant, and was discovered by people in the circle.
Zhang Yi's face was colder than the others and he simply kept silent.
Qin Chaoyang saw their solemn expressions, indifferent eyes and cold tone, and then glanced at the shopping bags in their hands. He was speechless for a moment.
After paying, Sang Wanwan looked at the shop assistants eagerly and said, "Let's go."
When she passed by Qin Chaoyang, she stopped, looked at his face which was obviously covered with several layers of powder, and said, "You and Jiaojiao have been..."
Qin Chaoyang's face changed drastically: "That's what my parents wanted. I don't like Meng Jiaojiao and there's no way I'm going to marry her. My body and soul belong to Xue Rou. Please let her give up."
Sang Wanwan glanced at the same deathly aura on him as on Meng Jiaojiao, and left with a shrug.
Song Mian and others followed closely.
Qin Chaoyang looked up and saw four aloof people in front of him, surrounding Sang Wanwan as if she were a big star.
Lu Yufei even opened the lid of the thermos herself and handed it to Sang Wanwan's mouth.
Qin Chaoyang was greatly shocked.
Could the job they were talking about be serving as Sang Wanwan's assistant?!
…
The car drove forward smoothly.
Sang Wanwan was very satisfied with this shopping experience. It seems that she will have to train a few ghost employees in the future to carry her bags when she goes shopping.
Song Mian looked at her and coughed twice.
Sang Wanwan turned her head slightly.
"What do you think of the animal ghost that hurt Rong Qing?" Song Mian asked, "How can we catch it as quickly as possible?"
Except for Zhang Yi who was driven away to drive, Lu Yufei and Han Xiuyan all pricked up their ears.
Sang Wanwan was generally satisfied with the performance of the four people just now. She scanned their faces and spoke slowly: "There is a couple who are very familiar with Rong Qing. They have also been to the Administration. The man is Liu Feng and the woman is Wang Xiaomin. You can start with these two people."
The three people's eyes lit up instantly, and they took the time to look at each other, and they all saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.
"Wanwan," Lu Yufei said, "Do you want to participate in this mission again?"
Sang Wanwan looked embarrassed.
Song Mian understood what she meant in a second, and gritted her teeth and said, "We'll find you when we need you. The money will be paid daily, 100,000 a day."
Sang Wanwan looked at her: "Then the working hours..."
Song Mian quickly said: "No more than eight hours a day."
"Okay," Sang Wanwan said with a smile, "I'm still happy to help you with this kind of thing."
Song Mian and the other two looked at her with wooden faces.
…
When we arrived at the destination, the car slowly stopped.
Two ghosts, Chen Yuxuan and Wang Qiang, came out of the villa and actively helped to take the shopping bags in.
Seeing the two ghosts, Lu Yufei's face changed.
At first, Sang Jin came to her and borrowed two ordinary ghosts from her, saying that he wanted to teach Sang Wanwan some lessons.
Lu Yufei was shocked and asked, "Aren't they ordinary ghosts? How can they walk in the sun like humans?"
Others also reacted and stared at the two ghosts.
I've never seen a ghost that could appear so carefree under the scorching sun, and look exactly like a human being.
What's even more unscientific is that the faces of these two ghosts are still that very healthy red color!
The two ghosts felt uncomfortable under their fiery gazes.
Ever since they became ghosts, they have been particularly afraid of people. The two ghosts picked up their things and ran back in a flash.
The four of them quickly came to their senses.
Zhang Yi asked anxiously: "Can you make ordinary ghosts live like humans?"
If their Unnatural Events Management Bureau had this ability, wouldn't they have a large number of free laborers in the future? When they go into the realm of the dead to carry out missions, they can let a large number of ghosts lead the way.
The Lord of the Gods saw that the four people's eyes were brighter than light bulbs, and he was so scared that he shouted: ["Wanwan, you are not allowed to sell my high-level props to them! You are not allowed to sell them!"]
Sang Wanwan coaxed it a few words before looking at Song Mian and the others: "Don't even think about it."
Zhang Yi: "How could I not want to? You know how... mmmmm..."
Han Xiuyan covered his mouth and dragged him away again.
"Okay," Lu Yufei said with a smile, "Let's keep an eye on Liu Feng and Wang Xiaomin first."
They said a few words to Sang Wanwan and left.
Back to the car.
Zhang Yi's face flushed with anxiety: "What are you doing? How can you not ask for clarification on such an important matter?"
Song Mian said perfunctorily: "Sang Wanwan doesn't want to say it."
"She doesn't want to talk, so you won't ask?" Zhang Yi was furious.
Thinking of their licking dog behavior today, Zhang Yi sneered: "You actually acted as Sang Wanwan's bag-carrying boy today?! How shameful!"
The three of them looked calm, not affected by his words at all.
Han Xiuyan said quietly, "You were quite positive when you were carrying the bag just now, why are you saying we are embarrassing now?"
Zhang Yi's face froze and his body tensed.
"Okay, stop arguing."
Sang Wanwan was not around, so Lu Yufei put on her senior sister airs again: "Zhang Yi, I know you are very interested in ghosts being able to live in the sun like normal people, so prepare a large sum of money."
Zhang Yi: “?”
Song Mian rolled her eyes and kindly explained, "You know, Sang Wanwan is very short of money now, you just need to spend money on her as much as you can. As long as you have enough money, she will definitely tell you the method."
Among them, only Zhang Yi has not been cheated by Sang Wanwan. How can this be possible? We are all teammates, and there are some things that we should experience together.
…
After the four left Sang Wanwan's house, they began to secretly observe the couple Liu Feng and Wang Xiaomin that afternoon.
Unfortunately, after three days of observation, they found that the couple's lives were no different from those of ordinary people.
They get off work from nine to five every day, and the only difference from most ordinary people is that they have particularly bad tempers.
It wasn't until the fourth day, which was today, that they discovered something was wrong.
At the same time, in the hospital's inpatient department.
After four days of treatment, the guests who were knocked unconscious by Sang Jiaheng's fart poison gradually woke up.
Fortunately, no one died, but unfortunately many people developed strange sequelae.
for example.
Some people have problems with their sense of taste, and everything they eat has no taste, just like chewing wax.
Some people have a problem with their sense of smell. No matter what they smell, it smells as bad as Sang Jiaheng's second fart.
Some people will have dreams whenever they fall asleep. In the dreams, they are bounced up into the air by farts over and over again. After waking up, their whole body hurts as if they were run over by a car.
…
There are all kinds of sequelae, many of which are unheard of and completely illogical and scientific. Doctors cannot cure them with any medicine, and cannot find any problems when examining the patient's body.
This shocked the entire medical community, and various related research groups were quickly established. Sang Jiaheng was especially selected as a key research subject.
Several people from the Sang family also woke up today.
As soon as Mr. Sang opened his eyes, the memories of the banquet came flooding back.
His tears began to fall.
It’s over, it’s over. The Sang family’s reputation in the circle is completely gone.
At this moment, Sang Chen was also in the ward, standing silently beside the bed.
"dad."
Hearing the familiar voice, Mr. Sang looked over subconsciously.
With just one glance, his eyes seemed to be stung, his heart sank and he almost died on the spot.
Sang Chen's eyes were swollen into a lump, and only a line was left of his eyes. His entire face was covered with dense black lumps of flesh.
The lump of flesh bulged up and down as if it had life.
Father Sang took a deep breath, covered his chest and turned pale. He tried hard to identify the person in front of him, and finally realized that it was his third son Sang Chen.
Thinking of everything that happened at the banquet and looking at his unrecognizable son in front of him, Father Sang really could not bear the blow. He felt only a wave of grief in his heart, and he lay on the edge of the bed and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pu" sound.
He had just vomited blood and had not yet recovered when the door of the ward was pushed open. A group of medical staff rushed in and started to perform various tests on him without saying a word.
After struggling for twenty minutes.
"Keep a record. The sequelae of patient No. 233 is vomiting blood. Whenever one's emotions fluctuate too much, he or she will vomit blood."
After finishing the record, the group of people left in a noisy manner.
As soon as the medical staff left, Sang Xueruo came over in a wheelchair.
Having been poisoned by Sang Jiaheng's fart twice, perhaps as a way of fighting poison with poison, her neck can finally twist normally within a small range.
At this moment, Mr. Sang had completely recovered, his mind full of what the doctor had just said.
"Dad, don't get excited." Sang Chen stepped forward to support him, "You must stay calm now and don't let your emotions fluctuate too much."
Father Sang grabbed Sang Chen's hand, looked up and asked, "What's going on..."
Before he could finish the question, facing Sang Chen's face at such a close distance, Sang's father burped and his body trembled uncontrollably for several times.
He suppressed his discomfort and asked, "What happened? What are the sequelae?"
Sang Chen gave a brief account of the situation of the guests at the banquet and told Sang's father that no one died, but everyone had sequelae.
After thinking about it, he picked out some of the sequelae he knew about and told them.
After hearing this, Mr. Sang’s face turned pale, his vision went dark, and his chest ached.
Sang Chen said anxiously: "Dad, Dad, keep calm, keep calm, don't get excited, don't get excited."
Suddenly, crying was heard in the ward.
Sang Xueruo, who was still wrapped like a mummy, burst into tears without warning, her tears falling faster than beads from a broken string.
Seeing his daughter crying so sadly because she was worried about him, Father Sang was deeply moved and could only force himself to cheer up, "Xiaorou, don't cry, Daddy is fine."
Sang Xueruo's neck seemed to slow down and shook twice very stiffly, and she choked with tears and said, "Dad, wuwuwu, this is my sequelae, wuwuwu."
That's right.
Sang Xueruo's neck could move after being blown twice by Sang Jiaheng, but she also suffered from sequelae like everyone else.
Every two hours, she would cry out "wuwuwu" and then start shedding tears for half an hour.
Father Sang's eyes widened and he started shaking all over. It was the sequelae, the sequelae again!
Sang Chen's eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open them. He finally focused his gaze on his father's face and tried to comfort him anxiously, "Dad, Dad, just calm down, just calm down."
Sang Xuerou wiped her tears and comforted him, "Wuwuwu, Dad, Wuwuwu, Dad, don't get excited."
Father Sang looked at his third son's ugly face and listened to his daughter's sobbing. He felt grief-stricken and a fishy smell rose up in his throat. He spat out another mouthful of blood with a "pu" sound.
"Dad, Dad, don't get excited!"
"puff!"
"Woo-woo-woo, Dad, Dad, woo-woo-woo!"
"puff!"
In an instant, the whole ward was filled with Sang Xueruo's sobbing, Sang Chen's anxious soothing voice, and the sound of Sang's father vomiting blood.