"A ghost story?"

When Xu Anya heard this, she immediately understood.

Best friends for many years, this is called tacit understanding.

You don't even need a look to understand the other person's thoughts.

"Ah, yes, Auntie." Xu Anya immediately continued, "Nianhe said she was too boring. She either lay down or ate every day, which was boring. I just wanted to... tell her stories to relieve her boredom. As I kept telling, At the most exciting, thrilling and terrifying moment, Mr. Sheng suddenly appeared."

"It happened that the ghost in the ghost story was dressed exactly like Mr. Sheng. Suddenly he came and spoke suddenly. We didn't react at once and were still immersed in the story, so we were scared."

Xu Anya settled the matter abruptly.

It's reasonable and well-founded, and there's no loophole in it.

Song Nianhe wanted to give her a thumbs up.

really not bad!

To take a step back, the story between Sheng Juanzhi and the disappearing women sounds like a ghost story.

Thinking of this, Song Nianhe glanced at Sheng Juanzhi again.

Sheng Juanzhi's eyes almost rolled to the sky. If it weren't for the elders here, he would have drowned Song Nianhe with his saliva.

Does he look like a ghost? Dressed exactly the same?

Is there anyone as handsome and outstanding as him?

Sheng Juanzhi held back, waiting to settle the score with Song Nianhe and Xu Anya in private!

There is ample time!

The two of them are still his subordinates, and there will be many opportunities to meet in the future.

"You guys..." Mrs. Song patted her heart, "You really want to scare us. Okay, tell me some ghost story, it's unlucky, bah bah bah."

Xu Anya apologized: "I'm sorry, Auntie, I, I won't do it again."

"It's not Anya's fault." Song Nianhe said immediately, "Mom, I insisted on hearing it myself."

"Okay, okay, as long as everything is fine, don't be so surprised again. You are young and can still bear it, but I am old. When my blood pressure is high and my brain is dizzy, it is easy for me to not survive."

Xu Anya laughed dryly and apologized again.

She has always been a good talker, she is more articulate than Song Nianhe, and she is good at socializing. She can coax her elders well with just three strokes, five divided by two.

But Sheng Junzhi was still standing aside and never left.

"Mr. Sheng..." Song Nianhe said cautiously, "If you have any business here, you can just tell me."

Sheng Juanzhi rolled his eyes at her.

Her eyes evaded.

Oops, Oops, Mr. Sheng must have a grudge.

Nothing will happen to her, but she really wants Si Moli to wake up soon and ask him properly!

She can't wait!

"Let you sign." Sheng Junzhi replied, "Why else would I have come to the hospital in broad daylight? The company has a lot of things to do, and the public relations department is also very busy. Si Moli has not appeared in the company for a week. The employees are talking a lot, and the directors have come to ask me for help. I'm so worried, and you still treat me like a male ghost."

He took out the document and threw it on the bed.

It was obvious that he was unhappy.

Song Nianhe felt quite embarrassed because Sheng Junzhi was busy these days and she still gossiped about him.

"What to sign?" Song Nianhe asked, flipping through the document, "This is from the Si Group... I can't sign it, right? I have to wait for Si Moli."

"I can't wait for him anymore. I don't know when he will wake up. He may not be able to write with a pen when he wakes up."

"Then...should I sign on his behalf?"

Sheng Juanzhi crossed his arms: "You are his legal wife, you can sign on his behalf."

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