Chapter 3
Mr. Wu's face darkened: "What do you mean? Why should I invite you?"
"Why are you pretending to be a big shot if you don't have money? You can't even v me for half a million to see how strong you are. What's the point of putting on airs? Do you think everyone knows that you still have to wait for your money from your brother? You're a person who receives pocket money, but you talk big but you don't have the ability." Su Yun half leaned on the counter, fanning himself, looking like a shameless person who was just waiting for payment.
"You--" Master Wu pointed at Su Yun's nose and was so angry that his face was distorted, red and purple, almost like a color palette.
It’s not that Su Yun looks down on him. Some people, the louder they shout, the less confident they are. They are more fun to tease than dogs.
Just as the two were at a stalemate, the elevator door not far away opened with a ding, and several handsome men and beautiful women in exquisite clothes walked out. Hearing the voices, Mr. Wu turned his head sharply and immediately shouted: "Brother Su, look who's here?"
The group of people coming out of the elevator all looked unhappy when they saw Su Yun, and the ghosts behind Su Yun all straightened their backs to support Su Yun. Suddenly, it seemed as if the two sides were ready for a fight in front of the counter of Qingyun Villa.
Su Yun raised her head slightly and looked at the group of people in front of her. They were all acquaintances. Before she was the daughter of the director of the Xicheng Funeral Home, she was the daughter of the Su family in Bincheng. Children from small families came to curry favor with her, but people from big families always looked down on her, just like that idiot named Wu.
When Mr. Wu walked over and said something to those people, a beautiful girl walked over gracefully, stopped in front of Su Yun, smiled and lifted her curly hair, and said: "Su Yun, long time no see, I didn't know you were here, so, this time your expenses will be on me, okay?"
The ghost leaned close to Su Yun's ear and whispered, "Director, who is she?"
Su Yun tilted his head slightly: "She is the weak little daughter of the Su family who can't take care of herself and needs the help of this director. What kind of person is she that needs this director to save her personally."
"Su Yun——"
When the men and women standing behind Su Yun heard what Su Yun said, they couldn't help but shout angrily and were about to rush over to teach her a lesson.
The cook and the fire-maker immediately stood in front of Su Yun. They were both over two meters tall, with flesh on their faces. They were wearing black uniforms specially made for the funeral home. They looked ferocious and like evil spirits, which immediately intimidated the people opposite them.
Su Yun closed his folding fan and pushed the fireman in front of him away. He said with a half-smile, "Don't think I'm being harsh now. After all, I've been harsh for a long time. You should get used to it. And you, Su Yun, pay the money. Didn't the Su family teach you the rules? You can't fail to fulfill your promises. Have you learned the integrity of the Su family?"
These words were even more unpleasant than the previous ones. They directly called Su Yun a dog. The others were so angry that their faces turned red. The girls who were on good terms with Su Yun were so angry that they cried.
The eldest brother of the Su family looked at Su Yun coldly and handed a card to Su Yun first: "Yunyun, go and get a room for them first, a presidential suite for each person, don't let people say that we are not good to your savior."
Su Yun took the card hesitantly, lowered her head, and looked aggrieved, but a trace of malice and resentment flashed towards Su Yun in her eyes.
When someone paid, Su Yun put away his half-price coupons and cards, and waved his folding fan with a relaxed look on his face. The black and white dragon jade pendant hanging from the fan shone brightly: "Boss Su is generous. You should ask your sister to learn more. Don't hang out with some poor boy who pretends to be rich all day. She hasn't learned anything else but pretending to be rich."
Su Yun, who was paying, turned pale. She turned around and tried to smile: "Su Yun, when I said I would treat you, I didn't say it casually."
The man surnamed Wu also started to yell, "Forget about you saying that about me, but what right do you have to say that about Yunyun? Yunyun is the eldest daughter of the Su family. How could she owe you that little money?"
Su Yun slowly closed his folding fan and said with a smile: "Whether you have money in your pocket or not is a question that only you know if it is hot or cold. Have fun, everyone."
After saying that, Su Yun reached out and grabbed the room card opened by the lady at the counter before Su Yun, and walked slowly towards the elevator with his people with a smile. When the two sides passed each other, Su Yun and others felt cold all over, as if they were being stared at by something unclean.
After Su Yun and the others entered the elevator, Master Wu seemed to have finally realized what was happening. He said, "Pah, what the hell? You are just putting on airs."
The others followed suit. It was not that they looked down on Su Yun, but they felt that they were not on the same level as Su Yun. Su Yun now went out with a group of funeral home employees who were not presentable. He had to use a half-price coupon to visit Qingyun Villa. He looked so shabby no matter how you looked at him.
Su Yun said softly, "Brother Wu, don't say that. Su Yun is actually very pitiful. I heard that she is now supporting a funeral home that has no business at all. You made fun of her, so of course she is very angry."
"Is her funeral home doing very bad business now?" the eldest brother of the Su family suddenly asked.
"Yeah, you see, she can only wear uniforms when she takes her employees out to play, alas..." Su Yun sighed reluctantly.
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As for Su Yun, after getting on the elevator, she stuck her folding fan into her belt, took out her cell phone, took a photo of the half-price coupon, and put it on Huang Haixian to buy it, hoping to make some money back.
The ghost next to him saw this and couldn't help but mutter, "Director, are you still selling this? What if they cancel all our suites?"
"Then I'll send them away. We are professionals and whoever touches us will be in trouble." Su Yun said without raising his head.
Lin Lang suddenly agreed: "The curator is right. You... are fine if you live on your own. If someone gets close to you and goes back on their word, you will be in trouble."
To put it bluntly, Su Yun brought a group of real ghosts out to hang out. The evil spirits are heavier than the resentment of working people. Anyone who comes into contact with them will bring bad luck to the other party for a while, so Su Yun was communicating with others along the way. But now the Su family has spent money to buy the room cards and handed them over to the ghosts. If they regret it, they will be attacked by the evil spirits.
The presidential suite is located in the best position in each villa in the villa. The lady at the counter was very considerate. Knowing that Su Yun and his group were traveling together, she arranged a room for them in a villa. They first took the elevator to the fifth floor, and then went to the villa where their room was through the corridor bridges that connected to each other in the manor.
If you don't know which way to go, you can see waiters waiting at any corner. They will lead the guests for a while. Because Qingyun Villa attaches great importance to privacy and self-entertainment, the only place each waiter can enter and exit is his own work area. Changing people to lead the way can also prevent harassment of guests.
However, Su Yun did not look for anyone, but brought people to the villa where they were staying temporarily in a very familiar manner. This was a hotel villa open to the public. Some wealthy people would directly book an entire villa in the manor, and they might meet other people in the villa.
After arriving at the villa, Su Yun gave the room cards to the ghosts and let them choose the one they liked.
The ghost messenger Ah Xiu likes numbers starting with four, the ghost bride and the sexy ghost like numbers two and six, the fire master and the cook don’t care, they just use whatever they have.
After distributing the room cards, the sexy ghost and the ghost bride were struggling over where they would sleep, because they still wanted to stay in the same room so they could chat at night. The best friends could not resist the game of chatting all night in the hotel.
Su Yun took his room card number one and said casually, "There are several nights anyway, why don't you just change rooms every day?"
The two ghosts suddenly realized what was going on and praised the curator for being so smart. Then a group of people gathered and went upstairs to discuss what they would eat after the room was cleaned up.
There are many entertainment facilities in Qingyun Villa, and there are chefs from the eight major domestic cuisines and a Michelin three-star chef in charge. Basically, you can eat anything. Even precious ingredients and fruits from all over the world can be airlifted every three days. However, food needs to be paid for separately. Only the meals in the suites do not require additional payment.
Su Yun had nothing to pack, so she waited for everyone else to finish packing and then came to her room to decide what to eat and what to do in the evening.
Half an hour later, when everyone arrived, Su Yun was stunned to see that the old employees of the funeral home had all changed into their favorite clothes, only Lin Lang was wearing her simple Taoist robe. In contrast, it seemed as if she was abusing Lin Lang.
"No...what kind of clothes are you wearing?" Su Yun raised his folding fan and pointed, unable to understand.
Lin Lang also looked at the employee next to him in confusion. The cook was wearing a Republic of China-style long gown and jacket, with jewel buttons, a jade ring, and a jade walnut bracelet. If you didn't know him, you would think he was some rich man on vacation.
The fire-making master was dressed similarly, but he was wearing two red-veined warm jades, a string of mahogany beads on his hand, and a red agate ring; the ghost messenger Ah Xiu was wearing a black and white Western-style suit, holding a golden cane inlaid with unknown black beads, and a black pearl ring on the middle finger of his right hand.
The sexy ghost and the ghost bride wore the same dress, one white and one red, with layered skirts like wedding gowns. In just half an hour, they even put on bright makeup and styled their hair, with headpieces fastened with the same color crystal clips, making them look like twin sisters.
Su Yun was the only one present who did not change his clothes, and he looked as plain as Lin Lang.
Lin Lang hesitated to speak: "You guys... usually dress like this?"
"They are planning to have a look around here, to show respect to the clothes first and to the people later. They dress up nicely so that they won't be looked down upon in a place like this." Su Yun explained calmly, playing with the two-color dragon jade pendant on the folding fan.
"But you..." Lin Lang wanted to say, Su Yun himself didn't change.
Su Yun stood up and waved his folding fan: "I can't use it."
Lin Lang was even more confused: "Why?"
Hearing this, Su Yunxing slowly turned his head to look at him: "Because when I'm unhappy, I can scold eight of them at once. They are dumb, and when they are laughed at, they can only crawl under the bed at night. It's too pitiful that I can't scold them back on the spot."
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