Store Manager's Hell

At the request of Lu Zaobai, the two of them got on two jumping machines, "covering" the "eyes" of the playground.

The distance between the two was a bit far, and in order to avoid the sound of conversation attracting the kid again, they didn't talk anymore.While Lu Zaobai handled the wound skillfully, he was still thinking about the kid who was still wandering in the mist.

There are only three kinds of places where ghosts linger.

My favorite place ever.

Where guilt arises is where bad things have been done.

Where there is regret left, there is a good chance that it is the place of death.

For this little boy, which of these three is it that makes him care so much about this place, so that he wants to come back here to play hide-and-seek?

He consulted the system about this issue, but the response he got gave him the urge to use violence:

"I won't give you extra points for providing extra services to ghosts like this, so give up."

For such a utilitarian system, Lu Zaobai clearly expressed his contempt:

"Go to hell."

"It's a very immature way of having a conversation."

"Please die immediately."

……

Lu Zaobai closed his eyes after the reminder sounded that the time was up, and when he opened them again, they were in front of a building under construction. Much lighter.

It finally came out.

Lu Zaobai's pickup truck was still parked alone, the door on the driver's side was uprooted, and the cool breeze was blowing in.

Ferrari took out his phone, glanced at the time, and was immediately surprised:

"It's five twenty? Didn't we just..."

Lu Zaobai handed back the half of his suit sleeve to him and said:

"The passage of time in that space is not counted in our regular time and space, so whatever time we enter, it will be the same time when we come out."

After saying this, Lu Zaobai suddenly remembered something.

The matter of that time and space has been dealt with, but the matter of this time and space has just begun.

He pressed his temple with a headache, and privately exchanged opinions with the system:

"Can my points be exchanged for real money?"

The system expressed with the same magnetic voice and flat attitude as always:

"[-] points can be exchanged for one year of life, extending your usage time. The agreement we reached is this, excluding other content. If you need money, I suggest you go to a clean and hygienic Cowherd Club."

Lu Zaobai showed a rather ecstatic smile.

It's okay, a gentleman has the generosity to tolerate others, he can endure, and he can also wait. He believes that he has enough patience to wait until the day when he can destroy this system with his own hands.

After letting out a mouthful of turbid air, Lu Zaobai took a few steps forward and asked:

"Do you still have your business card?"

After escaping from danger, Ferrari returned to his cheerful and sunny appearance at a speed unimaginable by Lu Zaobai. He poked his chest pocket to indicate that it was still there.

Lu Zaobai raised his hand, and naturally tapped Ferrari's front breast pocket with his business card with his knuckles, saying:

"Okay, when the time comes to determine how much to pay, just contact me."

Ferrari raised his hand, unnaturally touched the place where Lu Zaobai had knocked just now, and changed the topic:

"Where are you going? The hospital?"

Lu Zaobai raised his eyes, looked at the construction site of the building that had not yet started early in the morning, and said:

"Maybe I need to go to the police station first."

He still cares a lot about what happened to this place.

After being woken up from the bed by the system, and on the way to the playground, he took the time to check the information. This place has never been covered with a playground, and it is currently breaking ground to build an ordinary office building.

In such a place, there is a little innocent who wants to play hide-and-seek...

When Lu Zaobai looked up in a daze, Ferrari asked earnestly:

"……what about me?"

Ah, sorry, patronizing and sighing forgot.

But looking at Ferrari's gentle and innocent face like a big golden retriever, Lu Zaobai felt a little helpless.

Is this the same person who opened his car door just now?

He turned around and opened the passenger door of the minivan, nodded in the car, and said succinctly:

"boarding."

Looking at the large golden retriever sitting in the passenger seat, Lu Zaobai wrapped his clothes and asked:

"I'll see you off first. Where are you going? Where did the car crash? Or your home?"

Ferrari waved his hand and said:

"The place where the car accident happened is fine, it won't waste your time, but as I said, you have to go to the hospital first, and be careful of your injuries."

Lu Zaobai knew in his heart that this was just a flesh wound, but Ferrari, as the victim of his dangerous driving, could still care so much about himself, the person who caused the accident, it would be really shameless for him to not appreciate it.

After thanking him, Lu Zaobai drove back to the scene of the accident wholeheartedly.

Fortunately, this early in the morning, no sanitation workers passing by noticed this poor Ferrari.

After Ferrari got out of the car, he smiled and waved goodbye to him.

When driving the car away, store manager Lu gave a definition to this guy who met by chance:

Phantom.

After driving for about ten kilometers and waiting for the traffic light, Lu Zaobai accidentally glanced at the driver's seat and was stunned.

How did his suit fall?

Lu Zaobai picked it up and fumbled in his breast pocket.

Well, the business card is inside, I'd better go back and send the business card back to him.

But when he reached in and touched the business card, he felt something was wrong.

Doesn't your own business card seem to be made of this material?

... As he thought, the business card did not belong to him, and his own business card was gone.

The name card clearly printed: Shi Xing, deputy general manager of Yongshi Group, with the contact information circled in circles.

The road store manager looked at the sky, deeply feeling that there were too many slots and no mouths.

【If the group is not selling Dali pills, when will it go bankrupt. 】

Anyway, Lu Zaobai couldn't imagine how a golden retriever, who was hovering between fried fur and docile, could command a group normally.

Lu Zaobai turned over the business card and found that there was actually a line of small characters written in a ballpoint pen on the back:

"Here you go, put it on. Anyway, if it's broken, you can't wear it."

Among other things, this word is powerful and powerful.

He had been driving just now, and Ferrari... the deputy manager, was messing around with something in the passenger seat, and he didn't pay much attention at all.

Putting down his suit and business card, Lu Zaobai's mood became more complicated.

————————Here is the dividing line for the store manager with complicated moods—————

Turning Lu Zaobai's business card in his left hand, Shi Xing lay on the steering wheel of the Ferrari, accepting the storm from his friend opposite with a face of helplessness.

Anyone who wakes up and finds out that the Ferrari he lent to a friend has been knocked into a third-class cripple will feel like his brain has been trampled by five hundred grass-mud horses tap-dancing.

Shi Xing rubbed his eyes, yawned, and said:

"I'm sorry, what an accident....Well, how about this way? I will lend you my Pagani to drive first, and I will cover all the maintenance costs of your car."

Hearing how straightforward he was, Ferrari was really puzzled:

"Wait, wait, you said you collided with someone else? What about the person who crashed? What's the matter with you just paying for it?"

Before Shi Xing opened his mouth, the real Ferrari thought of a possibility:

"The one who hit the car was a beautiful woman? Oh—"

Shi Xing squinted his eyes and yawned again, interrupting his twisted oh, and replied:

"male."

The real Ferrari was silent.

After a while, he hesitated and asked:

"Shi Xing, you kid won't be..."

Shi Xing blinked his starry eyes tenderly, raised his left hand, and looked at the cross on the back of his hand that was drawn by Lu Zaobai. His slightly hoarse sexy voice couldn't hide his slightly excited tone:

"Well, among other things, looks are my thing. I want to chase him."