If you don't work hard, you will go back to inherit the heaven

Dongyu originally thought that the human culture in this "Overbearing CEO Loves Fiercely" was written by mortals, and because the person who let her know about this book was so fascinated by it, she bought a copy for research.

Since this is written by mortals, and mortals like to read it so much, it should be of certain reference value to understand the human world through studying this.

Then Guan Nianwei told her no.

Then she now knew that none of the books were written by mortals.

Human culture is not written by humans, so what's the point? !

Guan Nianwei glanced at Dongyu pityingly - Boss Dong is miserable.

It's just that she didn't expect that the well-known romance author Xiao Xue'er was actually Xuecheng, the best-selling author of fantasy novels.In her memory, the pseudonym "Little Xueer" appeared much earlier than "Xuecheng".

Guan Nianwei couldn't help but wonder, what happened to this second-generation god when he entered the online literary circle, and why he chose to start his writing path from Ba Zong's novels?

Xue Cheng seemed to have seen through her doubts, and smiled shyly: "When I went down to earth, I observed the market, and found that many girls like this kind of novels, I thought it was quite novel, so I tried it..."

I didn't expect to become famous in one attempt, and also published a series of physical books about the love of the boss.

As he was writing, he had a new idea, wanting to write fantasy novels, about gods and ghosts.So he asked his father to ask if he could write the real heaven system into the text, and the Emperor of Heaven replied with five words "you have your own measure".

He understood that the Emperor of Heaven was tantamount to agreeing, so he used his real name as a pseudonym, opened a new vest, and started his own path as a fantasy author.

What was even more unexpected was that he directly became a god this time.

But I tried it out because I thought it was novel, and then I published the book.When you have an idea, write it, and then seal it as a god.Guan Nianwei had to admit that talent was something other people couldn't envy.

Dongyu didn't intend to dwell on this matter any longer, the bond with Lin Shuqi was more important now, after calling Guan Nianwei, the two gods went out to find Lin Shuqi alone.

...

Lin Shuqi was wearing home clothes and a ponytail. She had an elegant face and a clean demeanor. She was holding an insurance contract in her hand, and she was sitting on the sofa flipping through it repeatedly.

Dongyu sat aside calmly, and Guan Nianwei was also quietly waiting for her reply.

Xue Cheng knew her relatively well, so he asked first, "How is it?"

Lin Shuqi's eyes slowly moved from the contract to his face, with a deep smile: "You are hiding something."

Who would have thought that Xuecheng, a writer of fantasy novels, would be the third young master of Yunting Group?

Xuecheng scratched his head embarrassingly: "You have to keep it a secret for me."

Lin Shuqi patted him on the shoulder and said proudly, "Don't worry, I understand."

Dongyu's eyes slowly fell on the hand she was patting Xuecheng.

Lin Shuqi looked at Dongyu and Guan Nianwei again, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, you two, I thought you were liars earlier."

Dongyu said calmly, "It's okay."

Guan Nianwei said: "It's okay, I understand."

Marketing itself is a very offensive thing, and it is normal for Lin Shuqi to have that reaction.

Lin Shuqi couldn't help but quietly glanced at Dongyu a few more times, there are very few people who are so beautiful and have pale gold eyes.She didn't look at it for too long, and quickly looked away, and said, "The insurance contract of Yunting is still very interesting."

Guan Nianwei said at the right time: "Whether Mr. Xuecheng delays the manuscript or not, your rights and interests will not be damaged. Ms. Lin can think about it."

Xue Cheng procrastinated the manuscript, she earned fifty thousand for nothing.If you don’t procrastinate, you still have wages, and there is no loss at all.

Lin Shuqi nodded: "Since your company is so considerate, then I will sign."

This contract was to help her supervise Xuecheng's writing in a disguised form. She had no reason to refuse, so she signed it happily, then gave the contract to Dongyu, and kept a copy for herself.

Dongyu took over the contract and after checking that it was correct, he subconsciously stuffed it into his sleeve, wanting to use his sleeves.

Guan Nianwei took the contract from her hand very naturally, then pressed her hand down, and smiled at her: "I will put it away, please don't worry."

Dongyu said that for the protected good and evil people, Sanchi Insurance still insists on preventing them from discovering gods and ghosts, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles—except for Guan Nianwei who works in Sanchi .

So Guan Nianwei was obliged to supervise Dongyu, and she couldn't let her do a sleeve trick on the spot, otherwise Lin Shuqi wouldn't be scared to death.

Dongyu looked at the back of her hand, then at her, quickly understood, and nodded slightly——Secretary Guan is still very reliable.

Xuecheng noticed the movements of the two. If he guessed correctly, his own sister was going to perform a live show just now, but Secretary Guan quickly stopped her.

Xuecheng gave Guan Nianwei an appreciative look - Secretary Guan did a great job!

Guan Nianwei nodded indistinctly, then got up and left with Dongyu, Xuecheng also got up, intending to see them off, and the three of them said goodbye to Lin Shuqi.

Since Guan Nianwei "saved" Dongyu just once, Xuecheng had a good impression of her, and before leaving, he specially gave her two specially signed books of his own as a souvenir.

Guan Nianwei thought for a moment, and asked politely: "Excuse me, can I forward a copy to my roommate?"

Liu Anan likes Xuecheng so much, she will be very happy to get his special lottery.

Xue Cheng heard the words, smiled and said: "It is possible."

Dongyu raised his eyes and looked at his messy room: "Remember to clean the house, and there will be no next time."

Xuecheng scratched his head embarrassingly: "I see."

Dongyu asked again: "Should you have saved the phone number of the underworld ghost hunting team?"

Xuecheng nodded obediently: "I saved it."

Dongyu suddenly looked at Guan Nianwei: "Secretary Guan, please save it too, it's convenient."

Guan Nianwei couldn't refuse the boss's proposal, so she obediently handed over her mobile phone and saved the phone number of the underworld ghost hunting team.

Guan Nianwei: There is a ghost number stored in the phone, which always feels gross.

Suddenly, Dongyu squatted down indifferently, and slapped his palms on the cold ground, and immediately a layer of golden threads like a spider's web floated under their feet.

Then, Guan Nianwei clearly saw these golden threads slowly seeping into the ground like running water, and she didn't know where they were going.

Xue Cheng frowned and said: "There is a ghost!"

Dongyu nodded, suddenly pinched Guan Nianwei's fingertips, and said to Xuecheng: "Clean the house well, we will go back as soon as we go."

Xuecheng was stunned for a moment, before he had time to say anything, the two disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

Xuecheng stood there and scratched his head in confusion.

If you catch ghosts, you catch ghosts, why do you need to bring Secretary Guan...

...

When the two arrived, Lin Shuqi was passing out on the sofa, and above her head, there was a humanoid ghost trying to come down from the ceiling.

Guan Nianwei could see that the ceiling and even the whole room were covered with golden silk threads laid by Dongyu, and there was nothing like this.

The ghost twisted his body, propped his hands on the ceiling, and pulled himself out with all his strength. His expression looked very hard. He didn't pull himself out after pulling for a long time. Instead, he pulled the horror movie into a comedy. piece.

Guan Nianwei also heard it say clearly: "I really saw a ghost!"

Guan Nianwei: "...?"

This ghost brother, are you clearly aware of what you are?

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感谢在2020-03-1218:49:50~2020-03-1320:14:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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