Jiang Ting remained indifferent, letting him vent his anger.
Jiang Ji lost his temper and cursed for three minutes straight, each sentence different from the last.
Xu Yancheng couldn't stand it and stepped forward to stop him.
Jiang Ting stopped him with a look, "Ignore him, let him curse."
Xu Yancheng opened his mouth, silently complaining.
Mr. Fu, the CEO of the rival company, has no troublesome siblings or messy relatives.
Jiang, on the other hand, was leading two people.
No! I have a whole family to support.
Apart from the elderly patriarch, the Jiang family consists of either a cunning old fox who's always causing trouble or a foolish younger brother who's always asking for trouble.
At that moment, he felt extremely sorry for President Jiang.
Xu Yancheng was ultimately an outsider and eventually stepped down.
Jiang Ji was cursing and cursing when she suddenly sat down on the ground and burst into tears, "Waaaaah..."
Damn! He actually insulted his older brother!
This time he'll definitely be locked up in a dark room again, and he won't see his sister for the next few months.
Jiang Ji quickly tried to cover it up, "Big brother, I wasn't scolding you, I was scolding myself, little sister, oh no, my little brother... Waaah..."
Jiang Ting's icy expression finally changed slightly, showing a mixture of disdain and helplessness.
"Get up, what's the use of crying?"
“It’s no use.” Jiang Ji hung his head, looking dejected. “I’m useless.”
Jiang Ting grabbed his chin, his face returning to its icy expression. "Raise your head. I know you're useless. I've already found Jiang Chi's whereabouts."
That day, Jiang Ji felt like she was about to jump off a building. "Damn it! Why didn't you say so earlier? You made me cry. Do you know how valuable my tears are?"
"Where? Tell me quickly."
Jiang Ting looked out the window at the sky and slowly said, "In Anchuan, but I don't know the exact location."
Jiang Ji exclaimed in surprise, "An Chuan?!"
My sister went to this place to rescue people, and Jiang Chi was there too.
Could this guy be stuck in the same place as Ji Heng's unlucky roommate?
Jiang Ji said excitedly, "I'll go to Anchuan to find someone."
"You are not allowed to go." Jiang Ting's attitude was firm.
My younger brother has been unusually excited lately, like he's on steroids, spending all his time in the lab.
A few days ago, he secretly slipped out of the capital with his schoolbag on his back and went to a haunted house in Yasukawa, where he has been missing ever since.
Jiang Ting pinched the bridge of his nose. "Jiang Ji, you stay at home. You are not allowed to come out without my permission."
Jiang Ji protested, "No, I have to go, I absolutely have to go! If you don't let me go find my little brother, I'll jump off a building, climb all the way to Anchuan, bleed to death, have my limbs shattered, and my soul leave my body..."
Xu Yancheng rolled his eyes.
With such terrible acting skills, President Jiang would never agree to the Second Young Master's unreasonable demands.
The next second, Jiang Ting agreed, "No trouble allowed."
In the end, Jiang Ji was tied up and put on the plane, his mouth was gagged with a rag, and his hands and feet were tied with rope, making him unable to move at all.
He didn't care; he was actually very happy.
I might run into my sister on this trip.
Yes, little brother will be alright. Your second brother is praying for you.
...
A cemetery in Yasukawa.
A hearse screeched to a halt, and the ghost driver, beaming, announced, "We've arrived at our destination. Have a pleasant journey."
Ji Heng tumbled out of the car, hugged a tree trunk, and vomited violently, "Ugh ugh ugh..."
The ghost driver stuck out his tongue and patted his back. "Passenger, are you alright?"
Ji Heng turned his head and met a wet tongue, his heart skipped a beat, "Holy crap! Get away from me!!"
The ghost driver retracted his tongue. "This passenger, you're really something. There are plenty of people who get carsick, but this is the first time I've seen someone get carsick in a ghost car. This has nothing to do with me, so please don't complain."
Ji Heng was speechless. "How many people have you met?"
The ghost driver answered truthfully: "Four."
Ji Heng was even more speechless.
This time, the driver was going extremely fast, making sudden turns and taking off like a rocket, which made my stomach churn.
Which normal person could stand that?
The big boss isn't human, he's a god.
Ji Heng continued vomiting, "Ugh ugh ugh..."
Lin Xi took out a gold ingot.
The ghost driver happily accepted it, "Thank you, sir. Goodbye, sir. Welcome to visit again next time."
Ji Hengsheng was utterly dejected. "There's going to be a next time?!"
The hearse disappeared around the corner, the hot wind rustled the grass on the grave, and the intense heat hit my body.
Ji Heng was sweating profusely. "Boss, Anchuan is much hotter than the capital."
Lin Xi gently reminded her, "Get up quickly, you're sitting on someone else's grave."
"Holy crap!" Ji Heng started dancing on the spot, flustered and confused, not knowing what he was doing, when he missed a step and fell face-first into the mud.
He got a mouthful of dust, "Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!"
Lin Xi began to reflect that bringing Ji Heng along was a mistake.
Ji Heng has an extremely strong sixth sense. Sensing the scrutinizing gaze, he immediately jumped up and said, "Boss, I'm ready. Let's go."
He cheered himself on: "Xiao Heng, don't be afraid, go for it!"
Lin Xi walked ahead, "Keep up."
Since we're already here, we might as well bring it along.
Having rescued the three unlucky souls, Xiao Hengzi can now step down.
The haunted house was not far from the cemetery, located inside an amusement park, and the two arrived quickly.
During the summer vacation, amusement parks are packed with people, but the haunted house ticket booth is deserted, with only two or three people gathered in front of the stage.
Lin Xi stood not far away, observing.
There wasn't a trace of yin energy above the haunted house, and nothing could be seen from the outside.
Just then, several young people came out of the haunted house, excitedly discussing the funny things that had just happened.
"This is the most realistic haunted house I've ever seen, and the staff dressed as ghosts are very dedicated."
"Yes, it scared me so much I broke out in a cold sweat."
Ji Heng overheard this and said, "Haunted houses seem pretty fun."
Lin Xi said calmly, "Of course it's fun if there are ghosts."
Ji Heng's eyes widened. "Are there really real ghosts?"
As Lin Xi walked, she said, "Haunted houses never see sunlight, so they are filled with yin energy and negative emotions like fear. Evil spirits love to stay in such places."
Those young people had sallow complexions, pale lips, and were unusually excited; they had lost a lot of their life force to the ghost.
The two stopped in their tracks; the haunted house was right in front of them.
Ji Heng asked, "Boss, should we just rush in? Or sneak out?"
Lin Xi shrugged. "We're not robbers or thieves, of course we'll buy tickets to go in. Do you want to take a day trip to the police station?"
Ji Heng: "..."
The boss is usually too fierce, forgetting that she is also a law-abiding citizen.
His ideological awareness is insufficient.
Ji Heng took out his phone. "I'll buy the tickets."
The ticket seller was enthusiastically promoting the haunted house, saying, "The full price is 150 yuan per person, but now we're offering a huge discount, only 98 yuan! 98 yuan!! If it's not thrilling or exciting, we'll refund your money, and we guarantee your satisfaction."
Ji Heng remained completely unfazed. Having seen zombies and all sorts of ghosts with the big boss, he was no longer a timid child.
He scanned the QR code on the table. "Two people."
As he entered the last digit of the password, the boss's voice came from behind him, "Little Hengzi, you don't need to buy a ticket."
"Hmm?" Ji Heng turned around.
Two men walked over. One was wearing a Taoist robe, his hair was messy, and his dark circles were very obvious, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.
One of them was wearing a black uniform and had a cold expression.
He clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "Young Grandmaster."
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