Chapter 3 Night Travel

Even if the matter is settled like this.

Speaking of which, this can also be regarded as a great disciple of Yong Bowen. It can't be so simple to worship the teacher. At present, Yong Bowen chose an auspicious day and agreed with Han Ya that the teacher worship ceremony will be held at that time.

After discussing the matter, Yong Bowen saw that she was depressed and knew that she was very scared just now, so he drew a strong charm and called a taxi to arrange for her to go back and have a good rest. Just wait until the day of the teacher's visit.

After sending Han Ya away, Yong Bowen walked around the company and found that during the short period of his departure, the ghosts had cleaned up the whole building.

In the open office hall, there is a ghost sitting there decently in each seat, either fiddling with computers, or writing and painting, with famous brands and occupations and various experiences on their desks. These famous brands and introductions are for ordinary people so that they can choose the ghosts they need to hire.

It seems that without the blind command of the boss, the efficiency of ghost employees has more than doubled.

Yong Bowen saw that there was nothing to do for him, so he began to solve the problem of excessive yin in the room.

Of course, the best way to solve this problem is to drive all the ghosts out, but this is obviously unrealistic for a ghost company. Yong Bowen decided to arrange a Juyang magic array in the reception room for door-to-door business on the first floor, so as to ensure the safety of ordinary people here. It's not easy to arrange this kind of magic array. If you rely on Yong Bowen to arrange it little by little, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it in three days.

Fortunately, Master Yongda has also entered the ranks of modern mages, and he will no longer be as clumsy as before to arrange with cinnabar charms. Among the devices he bought, there is a magic array layout generator, a set of four pieces. Each piece is designed to look like a beautiful and exquisite handicraft, and the information of up to 93 commonly used arrays is stored inside. When applying it, you only need to call up the corresponding name. The appearance of this set of magic array generator murals bought by Yong Bowen is a picture of the river during the Qingming Festival, which is a little elegant when hung up.

After finishing the reception room, Yong Bowen sat down on the sofa with satisfaction. The knowledgeable beauty drowned immediately served a cup of hot tea, which made the poor mage experience the feeling of being served by a rich man for the first time in his life.

Yong Bowen tasted hot tea happily and was in a good mood. He chatted with the beautiful woman who drowned. Only then did he know that the beautiful woman's name was Xu Ke. Although she was an actress, she was only a third-rate star who was not famous. Even the news of being drowned was not published in several gossip magazines.

Boss Yong was in a good mood, and he thought that he might also provide ghost special effects for film and television companies in the future, so he made an empty promise and promised that he would first consider acting in a movie when he had the opportunity. Instead, he was so grateful to this unlucky little star before and after his death.

After chatting for a while, Yong Bowen suddenly remembered the matter of Yu Chunbing - he actually forgot the girl.

He hurriedly asked the license to ask Yu Chunbing to run away.

"Miss Yu thinks she is the deputy general manager now, so let us help her clean up the room next to you. She should still be in the room now." Permission is the answer.

This little girl is really familiar with her. She is actually the vice president. What is she doing hiding in the room? I'm not going to sleep here tonight.

Thinking of this headache girl, all the good moods of Yong Bowen disappeared without a trace.

I hurried to the second floor and stood at the door of the room. The first thing I saw was the wake-up sign hanging on the door. The sign was "Deputy General Manager's Office" with a line of gold cancan. This sign was more than two times bigger than the sign of the general manager's room next to it.

"She didn't carry this brand with her, did she?" Yong Bowen muttered in his heart and pushed the door in.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly sounded.

Yong Bowen looked blankly at the little girl sitting behind the spacious desk and couldn't figure out her name.

"Hey, don't you know how to knock on the door when you enter the lady's room?" The little girl is aggressive and doesn't know who is the boss.

Boss Yong, who was scolded by the criticism, coughed twice and said, "Miss Fish, I don't seem to have..."

"Forget it, I have a lot of it, and I don't care about you." Yu Chunbing waved his hand and pointed to the computer on the table and said, "Come and have a look. I just made it."

The computer shows a newly made web page. In the empty and dark room, a half-bodied ghost was standing there. When he saw Yong Bowen standing in front of the computer screen, he opened his incomplete mouth and smiled and said, "Boss Yong, do you want to hire a ghost? The company rents all kinds of ghosts, with cheap prices, complete types and comprehensive service. Our company has recently opened, with a special discount of 50%, and exquisite gifts on a first-come, first-served basis. Please don't miss the opportunity. Tel: 1304131****, there is a ghost leasing company.

Boss Guiyong also recognized that it was the most ugly guy among his ghosts. It is said that he was hit by a train before his death.

"This is the advertising page I made. I rented the special proxy server of the association and changed a ghost to be a full-time promoter every week." Yu Chunbing said proudly, "How's it going? This kind of publicity method is definitely more efficient than your old-fashioned advertising method.

Yong Bowen smired his lips and was very impressed, but he said, "Miss Fish, I don't seem to have promised to hire you yet."

"You don't care about this." The vice president of Yu simply rejected Mr. Yong's delusion, "Do you want to breach the contract?"

Yong Bowen was defeated, so he had to temporarily change the topic and persuaded the little girl to go home quickly because it was not early.

At this time, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. While persuading Yong Bowen, he scolded Yu Chengshi in his heart. He usually didn't know how to discipline his daughter. He didn't come out to look for him if he didn't go to bed at night. It's okay to make a phone call to urge him.

Hearing what he said, Yu Chunbing turned his eyes and smiled, "Oh, you don't want me to go back alone, do you?"

Yong Bowen was finally clever and immediately said without thinking, "I'll call a taxi for you."

As a result, this sentence turned into a white eye. Yu Chunbing curled her lips and said, "Send me home. Haven't you heard that taxi demons are popular recently? Dead perverts know how to take advantage of others, and don't know how to pity and cherish jade at all. What if they meet bad people on the road?

Let the pervert send it in case you meet a bad person? I really don't know which one is more dangerous in the eyes of the pervert or the bad guy in this little girl.

Yong Bowen doesn't think which guy will really be so eye-opened to provoke this violent woman. Although she can't beat him, it doesn't mean that the little girl is really easy to bully. He heard from Liu Yi that Yu Chengshi is the master of the Maoshan School. Qimen Dunjia and illusion are unparalleled in the world. Miss Yu's family has a background, and she is also a well-known talented girl in the spring city mage world. She is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also extremely skilled in Qimen Dunjia, which can be seen from the strange way she appears every time.

Although Yong Bowen thought so, considering that since she opened her mouth, if she didn't agree, she was afraid that this matter would not be finished like this. With the idea that one more thing is better than less, and that she could not fight with the little witch, he agreed.

When the two went downstairs, Yu Chunbing first went to the door to call a car. Yong Bowen told the ghosts and then came out. As early as when he bought this small building, he set up a four-phase gold lock array. When he left, just starting it was equivalent to closing the anti-theft door for the small building, so he didn't have to worry about these ghosts running around after he left.

After Yong Bowen finished everything, he walked out of the company and saw Yu Chunbing standing on the street making a phone call, and his voice was slightly deliberately lowered.

"...Really, I won't lie to you, I don't believe it in my house..." At this point, she glanced at Yong Bowen had come over, turned off her mobile phone in a panic, stretched her neck and pretended to look at both ends of the black street, and muttered, "Why is there no taxi?

This place is located on the outskirts of the city, which is already remote. At this time, it has passed the middle of the night. There is not even half a car on the street, and it is normal not to call a car. Although Yong Bowen was a little suspicious of her secret phone call just now, he didn't want to ask more questions. He stood on the street with her for a while and felt a little impatient. He said, "Miss Yu, why don't you call home and ask your father to send a car to pick you up?" Yu Chengshi is a rich man counted in Spring City, and it is not too much to send a motorcade to pick up his daughter.

Yu Chunbing pouted and said, "Hmm, you are so insincere that you have to escape halfway to send the lady home! It doesn't matter if we don't have a car. Let's walk. I don't believe that we can't meet a taxi." After saying that, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he walked forward by himself.

Doesn't she know how to ask for other people's opinions? Yong Bowen has been muttering in his heart that Yu Chengshi's tutoring is a big problem. Looking back, there seems to be a etiquette teacher among his ghost employees. Maybe he can recommend him and let the fish president hire to teach his daughter.

Strictly speaking, the two were not very familiar with each other. At this time, they had their own minds, so they walked forward silently one after the other. For a moment, there was nothing to say, and the atmosphere seemed quite embarrassing.

Yong Bowen speculated in his heart the possibility of selling the ghost tutor to Yu Chengshi. Inadvertently, he glanced at the corners of his eyes, but found that Yu Chunbing, who was walking in front of him, had somehow become walking side by side with him, and secretly looked at him from time to time. He couldn't help feeling a little strange and secretly guessed what the girl was thinking.

"Well... Can I ask you a question?" Yu Chunbing hesitated for a long time and finally took the initiative to break the silence.

"What's the problem?" Yong Bowen turned his head and looked at her.