Chapter 4
Lin Lang's perception of pity was suddenly refreshed. He couldn't understand why it was pitiful for a ghost to crawl under someone's bed to take revenge.
However, the ghost employees nodded in unison and made distorted and weak expressions, proving that they were really pitiful.
Su Yun ignored Lin Lang's brainstorming and just asked one more question in a friendly manner: "So, Comrade Lin Lang, do you need to change into some fighting clothes? Or do you want to keep a low profile?"
"What do fighting clothes look like?" Lin Lang glanced at the other three male employees. He always felt that these ghosts who had lived for many years seemed to have a aesthetic sense that remained in the last century.
"We have both Chinese and Western styles, depending on what you like. But the size may be a problem. You are taller than Ah Xiu, but shorter than the two masters. It's really not harmonious. It seems that none of their clothes can fit you. I'll take you to buy some later. I see you seem to like it very much." After Su Yun finished speaking, he walked out the door, fanning himself.
Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was forced to like her. He wanted to chase after her and said no, it was not good, but he was stopped by Yan Gui. He lowered his head to look at his sleeves, and then turned his gaze to Yan Gui's face: "You... aren't you hot?"
The ghost suddenly loosened her hand and shook it several times. She found that she had only touched the sleeve of Lin Lang's Taoist robe once, and a layer of skin was burned off: "...It burned me to death! This purple light of yours is not fake?"
In fact, when Lin Lang first reported in, they could tell that this man with purple-gold light all over his body must be no simple person. Of course, what was even more difficult for ghosts to accept than the purple-gold light all over his body that scared ghosts was that he was wearing a purple Taoist robe. Wherever a man of this level of cultivation walked by, ghosts would have to shout "someone is coming".
But seeing that Lin Lang was not very old, it was still difficult for the ghost to confirm that this was the purple light emitted from Lin Lang's body. Now the skin she had carefully painted was burned off, revealing the scarlet bones underneath, forcing her to believe that this was a real ancestor.
Seeing that they did not follow him, Su Yun walked back and saw that the skin on the ghost's palm was all burned and there was a tendency for it to spread to her arm. He immediately raised his folding fan and gently hit her hand, which stopped the burning immediately. However, the skin would have to be repainted.
Lin Lang looked at Su Yun in surprise. He didn't expect that she could stop the purple light from burning the ghosts. But no matter how he calculated it, Su Yun was just an ordinary person.
The ghost held her hand out to Su Yun aggrievedly: "Director, this is so annoying..."
"Okay, consider it a work injury. Why did you touch others for no reason? Look, these four people are stupid enough to touch them." Su Yun angrily pushed away the bone that the ghost was poking with his folding fan.
"Who knew he was really a real guy..." The ghost gritted his teeth and blew on his bones. "Besides, I also wanted to explain our employee benefits to him."
When Lin Lang heard this, he was also stunned: "Benefits?"
The ghost bride who was helping the ghost to blow the wind whispered: "Yes, our normal monthly salary is three thousand. The monthly bonus and benefits are to give us things we like or need. Buying clothes for you is counted as part of this benefit."
Hearing this, Lin Lang tilted his head to look at Su Yun. The content in his eyes changed several times, and he spoke with difficulty: "So——"
Su Yun sneered, knowing what he was thinking: "So they picked these clothes themselves, and I paid for them. I like simple and fashionable clothes, okay? Hurry up and put a new skin on. I'm hungry."
Since the curator was hungry, he had to show his face even if it meant getting rotten. However, considering that Lin Lang had no new clothes, Su Yun asked the employees to go out and play first after leaving the villa, and she would just take Lin Lang with her. Besides, she and Lin Lang were the only ones present who needed to have a proper meal.
This time, it was the chef who hesitated. He said in a muffled voice, "Director, those people from the Su family came today with bad intentions. It's not safe for you to be alone. How about Ah Huo and I follow you?"
"No need, I'll take care of him. You guys go and have fun. We're here to celebrate. Don't ruin your mood over a few inhuman things." Su Yun patted Lin Lang's belly with her folding fan. She originally wanted to pat his chest, but the other person was too tall and she didn't estimate the right spot.
The cook looked at Lin Lang with disdain: "What's the use of him?"
Su Yun showed a lazy smile: "I can fight."
This reason convinced the ghost employees, and they could not refute it. The master-level figure was indeed good at fighting.
The family of the funeral home waved goodbye to each other on the corridor bridge. After the ghost employees left, Su Yun tapped Lin Lang's arm with his folding fan, signaling him to follow him. Lin Lang saw that when Su Yun touched his arm with the folding fan, the purple light on his body retreated for a moment.
Lin Lang looked at Su Yun's black-faced folding fan that he always held in his hand, wanting to say something but stopping himself. In the end, he said nothing. Everyone has their own secrets, and when they shouldn't speak, they should sew their mouths shut.
Qingyun Villa has its own shopping mall, which can be used as a pastime for ladies who like shopping. Various teams are also prepared. As long as you have money, you can enjoy the services you want in the villa.
On the way to the mall, Lin Lang discovered that Su Yun was very familiar with this place, so familiar that he didn't need anyone to lead him, as if he had been here countless times.
"Are you curious?" Su Yun suddenly spoke, but did not look at him.
"Yes." Lin Lang nodded slightly.
Su Yun continued: "Then write this into your benefits. If you do well, I will replace the original benefits with something you are curious about every month."
Lin Lang was stunned, totally not understanding how the topic had jumped to this point: "Why, why?"
Su Yun, who happened to be walking to the entrance of the mall, stopped, turned around and said to him seriously: "Because I'm stingy."
It was the first time that Lin Lang saw someone talk about being stingy so confidently. He felt that he had only been in this funeral home for one day, and his three views had been completely washed away.
Su Yun took Lin Lang, who was reshaping his worldview, into the men's clothing store and began to pick out clothes for him. After looking around, she found nothing she particularly liked, so she turned around and asked Lin Lang, "Do you like anything?"
Lin Lang had lived in a Taoist temple since he was a child and seldom wore Western-style dresses. He looked through the clothes in the store one by one and shook his head.
At this time, a clerk came to introduce: "Miss, sir, if you don't find anything you like, why not choose a classic style? A black and white three-piece suit will never go wrong, and the price is right. Do you think it's okay?"
Su Yun looked at the several dresses that the clerk pushed over, which were actually very old in style. He was about to shake his head when he saw the eldest brother of the Su family who just walked in from the corner of his eye. He was the only one there this time.
With Lin Lang's height around, it was easy to spot them. The eldest brother of the Su family quickened his pace and walked over. He looked at Su Yun, Lin Lang, and the clothes beside them, and motioned the clerk to leave first. After the clerk left, he spoke: "You are still alive? Why don't you go back to the Su family?"
The nonsensical words made it easy to guess the cause and effect behind them, because the people in the Su family thought that Su Yun had died, so they asked her why she was alive now.
"You didn't seem surprised to see me just now, but now you ask me why I'm still alive. Do you believe that I'm still alive, or not?" Su Yun looked at the eldest brother of the Su family with a smile.
Su Yun once hoped that she could be like the eldest brother of the Su family, calm, wise, and strong. But when she found that no matter what she did, she could not get the approval of the Su family, she became puzzled. Wasn't she their biological daughter? Why did everyone treat her like an enemy?
Later I found out that it was not the case, so the other person’s attitude was not surprising.
The eldest brother of the Su family is called Su Lin, who is almost ten years younger than Su Yun. When Su Yun was a child in the Su family, she admired this eldest brother who always got praise from her parents, and tried her best to be like him in everything. Unfortunately, the eldest brother was not hers.
Seeing Su Yun's bad look, Su Lin frowned and said disapprovingly, "We later received news that you were rescued by an old couple, but you never came back. Besides, Yunyun's fate has passed. If you come back, we can still provide you with a good life. You don't have to use a half-price coupon to come to the villa."
"Brother, do you really think so?" Su Yun looked at him with emotion.
"Yes, if you are willing, I can take you back now. No matter what, at least you are here because of Yunyun... My parents also agree. I heard that you haven't been doing well recently. I hope you don't refuse the compensation given to you by the Su family." Su Lin said seriously and firmly.
Su Yun nodded, raised his hand, took out his mobile phone from under his wide sleeves, pressed the stop recording button, and then sent it to the second-generation gossip groups that he had not quit before, and also posted a message on his circle of friends with the text "It turns out that the eldest brother still has me, his sister, in his heart."
Su Lin, who was standing next to her, looked at Su Yun typing at an extremely fast speed, not understanding what she was doing: "Did you hear what I said just now?"
Su Yun, who had just finished frying fish in the group, glanced at Su Lin indifferently, and suddenly took out a business card and gave it to him, saying, "I heard it, but I'm grown up now, and I can't always rely on my parents to support me. How about this, brother? You ask your friends to take care of my business. This will alleviate your guilt and won't make your dear sister feel uncomfortable. It's a two-pronged approach. Do you want to do it?"
Su Lin was about to say yes, but when he looked down, he saw the words on the business card Su Yun gave him: Xicheng Funeral Home, providing you with the most peaceful one-stop funeral services.
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