Chapter 150 Besieged by a Hundred Ghosts
"Okay, Uncle Yao, you've worked hard. You should go back and rest now."
Yao Ziming was indeed tired today, after all, he was getting on in years. He packed his things, transferred the contract and the money that was due, and then went home.
Today was my first day at work, and it was a great success. I fought a pretty good battle, and Yao Ziming was very satisfied.
Imagine getting a huge order right from the start, earning a substantial income of 300,000 yuan, with even more to come. You know, one day's work here earns more than two years' worth of income working for the Yao family.
Fortunately, he agreed to come with Yu Xiaoluo. It was such a wise decision. It was also thanks to Yu Xiaoluo's great reputation that wealthy customers would come to him. If he had gone to pick her up himself, people might not have come to him. So, he was very content.
After watching him leave, Yu Xiaoluo looked at Bao Shuoyu and said, "Brother Shuoyu, tonight you bring out those four ghosts, and I'll summon a few more perfect ghosts. It's all up to you tonight."
Bao Shuoyu glanced in the direction Yao Ziming had disappeared. "You...you're not letting him participate?"
"This matter is too important; it can only succeed, and failure is not an option. Therefore, people who are not very familiar with each other will not be involved."
It wasn't that she didn't trust Yao Ziming; it was because Yao Ziming didn't understand the matter, and it would be troublesome to explain. Moreover, he had just joined the Yu Family Metaphysics Academy, and she didn't know him very well.
It's better to be safe than sorry.
Yu Xiaoluo has lived through several lifetimes, so there are some things she has to be very careful about.
Bao Shuoyu nodded without saying much, simply lying back in the chair, "Hey, I wish someone could massage my legs and shoulders."
Yu Xiaoluo and Yu Liang rolled their eyes at him at the same time. In Yu Xiaoluo's mind, it would be fine if they weren't in the gym, but in the gym, how could she, as the head of the gym, massage the legs of a subordinate? Would she still have any dignity?
Yu Liang scoffed even more, "Brother, if you want a foot massage, go to a foot bath shop and find a girl to give you a proper massage. You might even get a full service. What are you doing here acting like a big shot?"
Bao Shuoyu sighed deeply, looking helpless. "Sigh, making money is so easy, but I don't know how to spend it. It's so hard to be a person. I made 200,000 in one go, but I can't even find someone to massage my legs for 50,000. Oh well, I'll go find Little Frog to give me a massage. Maybe it'll be free. Sigh, it seems like I won't be able to spend this money again."
Yu Liang's eyes lit up when he heard this: 50,000 for a massage?
He scrambled over to Bao Shuoyu's side and started massaging his legs, saying, "I'll do it, I'll do it. The 50,000 is mine, you better keep your word."
Yu Xiaoluo gave her third brother a disdainful look. This guy's eyes are practically glued to money.
But she'd do it anywhere else, cough.
"Then you have to massage me until I feel comfortable. Half an hour is the minimum, not a minute less."
"50,000 in half an hour? My god, this money is too easy to earn!" Yu Liang completely transformed from an enemy into a sycophant. "I'll give you forty minutes! Not a minute less!"
After saying that, he took out the complete set of massage techniques he had learned from the shampoo girl, and began to massage with great skill and appropriate pressure, making Bao Shuoyu feel quite comfortable.
"Hmm, not bad." With that, he closed his eyes and took a nap.
What a spineless person.
Yu Xiaolu thought to herself, but when she thought about how the tense atmosphere between them might become more harmonious from then on, that would be a good thing.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaoluo was overjoyed.
Of course, she didn't know that once they broke off this money-driven employment relationship, Yu Liang would still ignore Bao Shuoyu.
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Mo Qunfei felt particularly tired that day.
We called workers to come and fix the roof. They came and inspected it, but it won't be quick. We still need to prepare materials, so the earliest we can start work is tomorrow. A lot of things have fallen from the roof, and the house is a mess. The housekeeper and family are cleaning up together.
When he was almost done tidying up, he couldn't take it anymore and thought it was because he was tired, so he went to bed early.
In the middle of the night, he felt a cold sensation on his head, as if someone was licking it. He felt very uncomfortable, so he turned on the lamp to see if something had fallen on his head.
When he opened it, he jumped up in fright, only to see a long-tongued hanged ghost licking his head, slurping and laughing.
"A ghost! There's a ghost!" he shouted, and ran towards the door.
Mrs. Mo was awakened by his noise. She opened her eyes and saw her husband running away in fright. She was puzzled. "Honey, what's wrong? Where is he?!"
However, he returned from the doorway, looking ahead with a terrified expression, because there was another ghost at the doorway.
It was a drowned ghost, soaking wet and emitting dampness. One of its eyes was rotten from being submerged, and the other half-rotten eye stared straight at him, making unpleasant sounds from its throat, but no one could tell what it was saying.
He broke down, "Ghosts! There are ghosts here too!"
Mrs. Mo saw nothing and frowned. "Mo Qunfei, are you out of your mind? There's no ghost here!"
Mo Qunfei, having experienced many great things, gradually calmed down from his initial panic and pointed at the two ghosts, saying, "Didn't you see them?"
No. There's nothing there.
"He, he's putting his arms around your neck."
Madam Mo was startled. She also felt a chill on her neck, but she couldn't see anything.
But seeing her husband's expression, she felt a little uneasy. "Did you really see it?"
"Yeah, he's still touching you—he's a pervert!"
At this point, Madam Mo couldn't hold back any longer. She cried out "Ah!" and waved her hands wildly in front of her.
Either there really are ghosts here, or the husband has completely gone mad. Staying with ghosts or madmen is not a good thing. In any case, I can't stay here any longer.
She hastily threw on a coat, grabbed her bag, and prepared to run out of the bedroom, but the door wouldn't open no matter what she did.
Now she was really panicked, because if the door wasn't locked from the inside, there was no reason it couldn't be opened.
Now, she was also terrified. "Honey, could there really be ghosts? What should we do? We can't get out."
Madam Mo's question, "What should we do?", gave Mo Qunfei a wake-up call. Yes, find Shangguan Peiyu and ask her to catch the ghost. But where is his phone?
"Quick, quick, find your phone."
Mrs. Mo was also looking for her phone, but strangely, their phone seemed to have disappeared and they couldn't find it no matter what they did.
That shouldn't be the case. Could it be in the living room?
Impossible! I clearly brought it into the bedroom when I was sleeping.
So the two of them frantically searched the bedroom, which was their only hope. They had to find the phone so they could call for help!
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