Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Pei Nian handed out the travel registration form, and the new employees were inevitably a little excited.

The travel itinerary was clearly written. The place they were going to was Dian Province. The trip would last for 16 days, and it would not take up annual leave, and wages would still be paid.

The round trip was by plane, the hotel we stayed at was a Hilton, and the daily meal cost was calculated as 1,000 per person.

"Our company is so rich..." Peng Jingxuan exclaimed, "This trip must have cost tens of thousands."

She couldn't believe it. She had never been able to find a job, and now she was knocked unconscious by a huge pie.

What's more, her last job only earned 6,000 to 7,000 yuan a month, which would have been considered a very high salary in the small county where she came from, but in the imperial capital she could only live frugally.

Just the company's payment for their travel would cost her nearly a year's salary.

Peng Jingxuan felt excited when she thought about it. She had never traveled before after growing up.

She asked quietly: "Xiao Chu, are you going?"

"Go, why don't you go?" Chu Yao wrote his name and mobile phone number on the registration form.

"That's just right. Let's live in the same room then." Peng Jingxuan said excitedly.

Unlike the two of them, a man in his forties snorted coldly and threw the registration form to the person next to him.

Chu Yao remembered that his name was Pu Chenghong, and the ID number he filled in during the interview was that of a wanted fugitive.

It turns out that Pu Chenghong committed intentional homicide more than 20 years ago. He was still a minor at that time, and it stands to reason that he would not be severely sentenced.

But whether it was because he was too scared or for other reasons, Pu Chenghong took the opportunity to get on the train and fly away.

During this run, there was no news at all and his whereabouts were elusive.

Even when his brother was seriously ill and his father's funeral was held, he did not show up. The police who investigated the case believed that Pu Chenghong had either fled abroad or had died.

There is a big difference in appearance between the Pu Chenghong in front of him and the seventeen-year-old Pu Chenghong. The original Pu Chenghong suffered from vitiligo and his skin color was very uneven, but the one in front of him did not have this symptom.

In the hot summer of July, he had been wearing high-collared clothes. Chu Yao took a look with his celestial eye and saw circles of bandages wrapped around his collar.

Although he has only been on the job for less than half a day, we can still get a glimpse of his character and conduct.

Pu Chenghong has been alone since he first arrived in the morning. He looks ferocious and always has a straight face. Many people dare not talk to him.

Even the breakfast bought by Peng Jingxuan was thrown into the trash can by him.

Fortunately, his seat was far away from Peng Jingxuan, and Peng Jingxuan did not find that her good intentions were let down.

The register was handed to a lean man, and he asked in a low voice: "Sister Zhou, I would like to ask, how often does our company travel?"

"Well, it's not necessarily true. Anyway, it's only twice a year." Sister Zhou replied with a smile, "You young people should seize the opportunity. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

The man asked again: "Sister Zhou, I'm very curious. Where did you go on your previous trips? Did you take any pictures?"

Sister Zhou still had a spring breeze-like smile on her face, but deep down she couldn't help but scold the director.

He didn't tell any of them, and he had to prepare travel photos in advance. Where could she find them now?