Chapter 2 Meet Again

"Baby, I'm going to work. Don't worry, I'll go back early and wait for me. Chu Siri tidied up his bow tie, leaned over the handsome man on the forehead and kissed him, and lowered the temperature of the whole room a few degrees before leaving.

In the office of the president of Sun and Moon Network Company

"Sneeze, sneeze..."

"Sri, are you all right?" When Shen Shen entered the president's office with the information he wanted to give to Chu Si Ri, he saw Chu Si Ri sneezing non-stop and couldn't help asking.

"Sneeze... It's okay, but I just have a cold." Chu Siri's answer didn't care at all.

"I heard that idiots catch a cold in the summer!" Shen Shen laughed at Chu Suri.

"If I become an idiot, sneeze... The company depends on you." Chu Sri didn't care about Shen Shen's words at all and did his own thing.

Shen Shen was bored, so he put down his information and left.

"Take medicine for a cold. You will never take care of yourself." I don't know when a beautiful man appeared at Chu Siri's table, looking at Chu Si Ri's sighing sadly and worriedly.

But strangely, Chu Si Ri didn't seem to notice it at all. Occasionally, he looked up and seemed to see other places through the man.

For a moment, a man in the office worked hard, and a man watched attentively. Is it warm or weird?

Outside the company

"Xiaojie, hurry up, hurry up." Ouyang Qing stood at the door of the Sun and Moon Network Company and shouted to Peng Jie.

"I haven't notified you to officially go to work yet. Are you so excited to report it?" Peng Jie dialed the broken hair in front of her forehead and said carelessly.

"If you come to report today, you will announce the position, and Xiaojie, you will also go to the company's security department to report today! Ouyang pouted with a dissatisfied face.

"I know." Peng Jie dialed her hair again and quickly walked into the Sun and Moon Network Company with Ouyang Qing.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" As soon as the two entered the door, they were stopped by the staff at the door. After all, except for the staff and people with appointments, they were allowed to enter the company.

"Hello, I'm Ouyang Qing, who has just been admitted. I'm here to report today." After saying that, Ouyang Qing grabbed Peng Jie next to him and said, "This is Peng Jie, who was admitted by the Ministry of Security."

"Oh, it's Miss Ouyang and Miss Peng. Please follow me."

The staff took the two to the security department.

"Miss Peng, this is the local security department where you work. The specific work is arranged by the Minister of Security. I'm glad to be a colleague with you.

"Thank you." After Peng Jie thanked the staff, she turned to Ouyang and said, "When it's arranged, I'll come to you."

"Okay, Xiaojie, see you later."

"Miss Ouyang, this way, please." As soon as Ouyang Qing answered Peng Jie, he was called away by the staff.

Peng Jie walked into the security department, surrounded by all kinds of jealousy and even hateful eyes.

"Are you the one who put down four security guards yesterday?" The lazy-like handsome uncle slowly walked towards Peng Jie, and the security guard automatically withdrew from the road wherever he went.

Peng Jie knew that this was the head of the security department, so she replied, "Yes."

"You are crazy." The handsome uncle tidied up the sleeves of his left hand with his right hand and seemed to say something inadvertently.

"There is a reason for what happened." Peng Jie said coldly and rudely.

"Oh." The uncle made a sexy voice and stopped his movements. Officially look at Peng Jie.

Facing the uncle's eyes, Peng Jie did not dodge or target, but looked at it lightly, as if everything

It doesn't matter.

The uncle suddenly smiled and said, "Girl, if you win, I'll let you stay."

"I can't beat you." Peng Jie admitted defeat without care.

The uncle looked at Peng Jie without any intention to turn around and leave, and asked, "In this case, why are you still here?"

"I have to stay."

"Why should I let you stay?" The uncle sneered.

"Because I asked her to stay." At the entrance of the security department stood a man dressed like a fresh girl, and it was this who made a sound.

"Mu Qing, why are you here?" The originally imposing uncle became flattered in an instant. The security personnel around him looked strange.

"Uncle?" When Peng Jie saw this man, his paralyzed face also changed.

Li Muqing ignored the uncle's question and came to Peng Jie.

"I heard from Qinger that it must be difficult for you to come here to work according to that man and his protective personality, so I came here."

"Mu Qing." The uncle muttered dissatisfiedly, looking like a little daughter-in-law.

"Uncle, you..." Peng Jie was stopped by Li Muqing as soon as she wanted to say something.

"It's okay. This man has to listen to me." Li Muqing looked at the uncle, "You said yes, honey." Li Muqing's tone is very intimate, but his eyes are very sharp.

The uncle trembled all over and quickly said, "Of course."

"Cough..." The uncle cleared his throat and regained the momentum when he first met him. "Peng Jie, right? You will follow the security team in the future. Since you are the same as Mu Qing, you can do whatever you want during your working hours. After all, your profession..."

"Thank you." After saying that, Peng Jie walked out of the door.

The security guard who heard the uncle's words changed from hatred to reverence. Obviously, it was Mu Qing's actions that had influenced these security guards.

"It turns out..." The security guards have a good idea in their hearts, and their hearts are tacit.

In the security department

"Mu Qing, this is the little niece you have always admired! Why did she come here? Is there something unclean in this building? The mighty uncle gossiped in an instant, and the security guards beside him also pricked up their ears one by one.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Li Muqing smiled cunningly, and the security guards, including his uncle, almost fell to the ground.

At this time, Peng Jie, who walked out of the security department, couldn't help muttering, "That man is the husband of a 29-year-old Lori-like uncle!" It turns out that my uncle likes the uncle type.

"Hello, I'm Mu Qiyue. Do you still remember me?"

There was a sudden sound around him, and only a calm person like Peng Jie could still calm down.

"You were from yesterday..." Peng Jie turned around and looked at the beautiful man who suddenly appeared.

"Yes." Mu Qiyue smiled faintly.

"It's the first time I've seen such a strange spirit." Peng Jie seemed to be talking to Mu Qiyue, and she seemed to be talking to herself, "Say that you are a dead spirit, and you have the temperature of life." Say that you are a creature, but you are not angry at all. Are you resentful? But you have no resentment! It's strange."

Mu Qiyue smiled bleakly when she heard Peng Jie's words.

"I want to ask you to help me." Mu Qiyue's tone and sincerity.

"My appearance fee is very expensive."

"I have a lot of savings."

"I've only helped people, not ghosts."

"Many ghosts tell me that you are willing to help them complete it."

"I'm not good at it."

"You are the head of this generation of Taoism."

"I don't want to help you." Peng Jie said so much, which is the truth.

"Why?"

"Because you are very troublesome at a glance."

"You will help me."

"I won't."

"You will!"

"Why are you so confident?"

"Because you are soft-hearted."

"..."

After a struggle, Peng Jie still agreed to help Mu Qiyue.

So, Mu Qiyue began to tell his story.

Obviously, Peng Jie, who listened to the story, was completely soft-hearted.

"It's no wonder he smells like that." Peng Jie suddenly realized.

"Please, help him and help us. Please." Mu Qiyue instinctively grabbed Peng Jie as if she wanted to grab the life-saving straw, but she passed through Peng Jie's body like that. The disappointment and sadness on Mu Qiyue's face, who realized this, were even heavier.

"I will."

Hearing Peng Jie's assurance, Mu Qiyue faded away with joy.

"I finally know what kind of spirit you are," Peng Jie muttered to herself. "Your tragic death should have become a resentment, but you don't have a trace of resentment for the person who made you die tragically, so you have become such a strange spirit."

"Oh," Peng Jie sighed, "Love is really a terrible thing."