After Transmigrating, the CEO Forces Me to Moonlight as a Ghost Hunter

With one blink, Qin Qinsen found himself transmigrated into a melodramatic CEO novel, gloriously becoming the male protagonist's cannon fodder assistant (specifically designated for accompanying him to his grave). His newly purchased mansion was gone, and his lifetime's worth of savings vanished. None of that mattered; he couldn't lose his life! "Resign, I must resign."

The ghost in the mirror, identical to Qin Qinsen, grinned menacingly, "Work or die, choose." Qin Qinsen was perfectly fine with seeing ghosts, but regarding the ghost's unreasonable demands, he chose to remain silent. During the day, it was "Hello, Mr. CEO, here's today's report, please check it." At night, it was "I see a darkness between your brows; disaster will strike within three days... I'm not lying, hey—don't leave—I'll give you an 80% discount!"

Secretary Qin's midnight show: "Hello, Mr. A, your bad romantic luck can be cut off for just 9999. Please decide quickly; I need to clock in on time tomorrow morning, I'm only missing one day for this month's perfect attendance." "Hello, Mr. B, this is a funerary object, commonly known as a burial accompaniment. You spent eight million? That's still something for sleeping with the dead; are you sure you want to keep it?" "Hello, Mr. C, no, a little ghost cannot be a wife, nor a husband. It violates public morals, Mr. C, please have some self-respect!" ... "Mr. CEO, please let go. I sell my skills, not my body, unless you can help me resign." "Did Secretary Qin successfully resign today?" "Shhh, you mustn't speak of it."