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He died at the hands of his father, and the current Chi Yang is actually a little golden retriever who hit him by mistake.

The little golden retriever's body has rotted and there is no way to recover it, so Chi Yang has no choice but to be the real heir of the Chi family from now on.

Not only inherited all the companies of the Chi family, half of the property, but also...

From now on, you can also eat chocolate openly.

You can eat whatever you want!

Chi Yang just entered his freshman year, and has become the youngest president of the Chi family.

The first thing the new official did when he took office was to invest in Wanqi Linmu's haunted house. As a thank you, he allocated some money to help Wanqi Linmu renovate the hotel.

With the help of Chi Yang, Wanqi Linmu doesn't need to work hard to find someone, just be a hand-off shopkeeper, and there will be a professional design team to come to Wanqi Linmu to design a hotel, one-stop service.

Three months later.

subway.

last bus.

The newly opened subway station doesn't have much traffic yet.

An office worker came down from the carriage, walked quickly with his head buried, playing mahjong on his mobile phone boredly.

"To be confused, haha ​​touch yourself!"

The office worker grinned and clicked the word "paste".

Jingle Bell--

A phone call came in at this time, an unfamiliar number.

The hand that the office worker clicked down happened to be on the answer button, and he picked up the phone directly.

"Ah! Annoying!"

The office worker picked up the phone and put it on his right ear: "What kind of sales, loan or insurance?!"

"NO.14 Locker..."

"What?" The office worker didn't hear clearly.

stab, stab-

The sound of electricity came from the mobile phone.

A voice, as if in a very distant place, slowly floated from far to near, and floated into the ears of office workers.

"NO.14 Locker..."

"NO.14 Locker——"

The subway is quiet.

Surrounded by a gust of cold air, it swept from all directions.

The office worker shuddered, picked up his phone and looked at it.

There was still a strange voice coming from the phone: "LOCKER NO.14——NO.14..."

Even though the phone was far away from the ear, the faint voice could still be heard clearly.

the strange thing is……

The mobile phone of the office worker is attached to the right ear, but the left ear can also hear it clearly, and it is still echoing.

It was as if someone was lying next to his ear, constantly nagging.

In the darkness, a pair of pale hands slowly stretched out from behind and grabbed the office worker's shoulders.

The office worker didn't know, and glanced at the phone strangely.

"NO.14 Locker——"

"Password: 490623..."

"Crazy?" The office worker hung up the phone, frowning impatiently: "Who is playing a prank! Bad luck!"

Putting away the phone and looking down, the laces of the leather shoes were untied.

The office worker tugged at his backpack, squatted down, swished twice, and fastened his shoelaces.

Looking sideways...

Locker No. 14.

The NO.14 locker of the subway is right next to it, in the last row, and you can see it when you squat down to tie your shoes.

password……

490623...

In the office worker's mind, the voice just now echoed constantly.

Out of nowhere, the man reached for the locker.

Di-

Beep beep beep beep!

4--

90623!

Ka-cha!

The locker door popped open.

squeak-

A gap, like the eyes of a devil, slowly opened...

"It's really opened?" The office worker squatted down and tilted his head to look inside: "Let me see, what a good thing it is...Ahhhhhhh!!!"

In the locker, a palm suddenly protruded from the darkness.

Grab the office worker by the collar.

ah ah ah-

A miserable howl came from the locker.

Bang!

The cabinet door is closed.

……

Wanqi Linmu's hotel has been renovated for three months.

Today is the first trial operation of a horror-themed hotel, and the WeChat official account of Happy Cemetery has already been pushing it.

[Book a couple's cemetery and get a free haunted house package! 】

[You and Romance are still separated by a cemetery! 】

【Challenge your heartbeat, welcome to Cemetery Hotel~】

The hotel has opened room reservations since the renovation, and it is a full reservation, and it will not be refunded or exchanged after the order is placed.

On the WeChat official account of Happy Cemetery, many hotel decoration design plans were announced.

[Vampire Duke] [Full Moon Forest] [Devil's Eye] [The Lost Ancient Town] [Bride's Bloody Wedding Dress] and other room themes, you can choose any Chinese or Western style.

Tourists can also sleep in coffins, and there are also coffin designs in bathrooms or swimming pools. The hotel also prepares blood-red bath essential oils for tourists. Pour them into the bath, and you are the Vampire Duke himself!

Of course, the price of the hotel is not cheap.

Like the hotel in the amusement park, it is much more expensive than the average hotel.

The cheapest standard room costs 2000 yuan a night, which has already caught up with the room price of the Disney Hotel.

And family suites, executive suites, senior presidential suites, and VIP luxury suites are more expensive.

Among them, the most expensive is the VVIP Cemetery Panorama Presidential Suite, which costs as much as 5 yuan a night and is equipped with a dedicated hotel butler.

Wan Teng Linmu sat leisurely in front of the computer, looking at the background of his hotel system, all of them were fully booked, and even some themed rooms had been booked until August 2020.

Crash!That's the sound of getting gold...

I really didn't expect that one day in the deserted cemetery, there would be a panorama of the tombs, just like the panorama of the seaside. The celebrities and nobles rushed to make reservations.

"I'm so smart, so economically savvy."

Wan Teng Linmu was complacent, someone knocked on the door, and pushed open a crack in the door. It was a special resident working here.

"Boss, the VVIP guests have been finding fault. Would you like to take a look, boss?"

"Finding faults?" Sure enough, there are all kinds of birds in the forest.

Wan Teng Linmu stood up: "Let me go and see, who is the butler of the VVIP?"

The special resident said: "Oh, it was originally Big Tongue, but Big Tongue asked for leave today and said he wanted to go on a date with Big Head, so Chi Yang is teaching him."

big tongue...

big head...

Although Chi Yang has inherited the Chi family's real estate, he seems to prefer the Happy Cemetery, coming here every now and then, and helping out when there are not enough people.

Wan Teng Linmu checked the customer registration information of the VVIP room.

It is a Mr. Shang.

Inside the presidential suite with a panoramic view of the VVIP cemetery.

Wearing a small suit of a deacon butler, Chi Yang sincerely bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Chi Yang was originally a little golden retriever, with big black eyes and bright water. He was very sincere when he apologized, and he looked particularly easy to bully.

Coupled with his young age, he just went to college, which makes him look very young.

Mr. Shang sat on the sofa in the living room, crossed his legs, put his hands on the side of his face, looked at the little golden retriever with great interest and apologized.

This Mr. Shang is about 30 years old, young and promising, he can afford such a room, and his net worth is not low. He is wearing an expensive dark blue suit, and looks like a rich man.

But how to say...

But he looks a bit like a profiteer.

It feels mean and treacherous.

Put it in the crowd, you can tell at a glance that he is definitely not a good person.

Mr. Shang laughed, stood up, and walked slowly towards Chi Yang.

Seeing him coming, Chi Yang quickly lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Mr. Shang kept walking forward, and Chi Yang felt that the two of them were too close together, so he quickly took two steps back.

But Mr. Shang still walked forward, and Chi Yang was forced to take one step back, two steps, three steps, and kept going back.

Bang!

With a soft sound, it was already firmly against the wall of the suite, and there was no way to retreat.

Chi Yang lowered his head, looking like he had done something wrong.

Mr. Shang is tall and tall. He looked down at Chi Yang's small pointed chin. If Chi Yang had ears on the top of his head, they would be drooping and listless.

"You stained my clothes, what should I do?" Mr. Shang pointed to his suit jacket.

"I'm really sorry..." Chi Yang said in a low voice: "Our hotel has dry cleaning service, I... can I send Mr. Shang the dry cleaning service? Or else..."

"Or I'll pay you for a new set."

"Compensation?" Mr. Shang obviously didn't recognize Chi Yang, the timid little golden retriever, as the new Chi family's new president, and said with a smile, "Little guy, how much is your monthly salary? Can you afford it?"

Chi Yang said stupidly: "I... I should..." Can you afford it?

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Shang suddenly stretched out his hand and slammed Chi Yangbi against the wall, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Chi Yang's ear: "You stained my suit, to be fair... I How about dirtying you, little one too?"

Chi Yang blinked in confusion: "Shang...does Mr. Shang want to splash it back?"

Mr. Shang was taken aback, and held Chi Yang's chin, forcing him to look up: "It's so cute, are all the employees in your hotel as cute as you?"

"Don't understand?" Mr. Shang said with a smile, "It's okay, I can teach you slowly."

Bang bang bang!

The charming atmosphere was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Seeing the dessert in his mouth and unable to eat it, Mr. Shang frowned: "Go and open the door."

Chi Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what was going on. He felt that Mr. Shang was scary, like a big bad wolf.

click-

"Boss!" As soon as the door opened, Chi Yang saw the master and wagged his tail.

Wan Teng Lin Mu walked in from the outside, and put on a smiling philistine smile: "Guest, I am the manager here, may I help you with anything?"

Mr. Shang sat down again and looked up and down Wanqi Linmu: "Are you the owner of this cemetery?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu smiled and said, "Yes, I am."

Mr. Shang pointed to the window: "The window was not wiped clean, there is a watermark on it."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Mr. Shang pointed to the bathroom: "The shower in the bathroom has rust."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Mr. Shang pointed to the sofa: "The leather of the sofa is too cheap and smells bad."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." I really came to find fault!

Wan Teng Lin Mu said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, how about this, Mr. Shang, we're giving you a free haunted house ticket, do you think it's okay?"

Mr. Shang stood up, folded his arms and looked at Wanqi Linshu, his eyes were a little frivolous, but more treacherous.

"You don't need a package ticket. In fact, I'm here to inspect your hotel."

"Investigation?" Wan Qilin raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Shang said: "I'm here to talk about cooperation, and I want to buy your haunted house."

acquisition?

Wan Teng Lin Mu's courteous attitude immediately changed, a 180-degree reversal: "So I came to discuss cooperation, then Mr. Shang, please come to the office with me."

【Hotel Manager's Office】

Ten square meter cottage.

A used table.

A used executive chair.

There was a dong on the curtain.

It is completely incompatible with the high-end and luxurious hotel facilities outside.

Mr. Shang looked around in disgust.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said "enthusiastically", "Sit."

As he spoke, he sat on the only boss chair.

Mr. Shang: "..."

Mr. Shang coughed twice, and fanned the wind with his hand: "Let's get straight to the point. I know you are a layman, and you can make a haunted house into an Internet celebrity, that is, a blind cat meets a dead mouse."

Snapped!

Mr. Shang threw a contract on the second-hand table: "Look at the contract, 2000 million, buy your haunted house, and this piece of cemetery."

"2000 million?" Wan Teng Linmu picked up the contract, looked at it casually, and then imitated Mr. Shang's movements, "slap!" and threw the contract on the table.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A cloud of dust was stirred up.

There are a lot of documents piled up on the second-hand table. Wan Teng Linmu is the kind of person who can never clean the table. This is a suburban cemetery, with little greenery and natural dust accumulation.

As long as Luo Shen doesn't wipe the table for him, Wan Teng Lin Mu will never tidy the table for the rest of his life.

dusty!

Mr. Shang covered his mouth and nose, his handsome face was full of disgust, and he took two steps back.

Wan Teng Lin Mu sighed and said, "Mr. Shang, are you sincere? Is 2000 million too little?"

"Less?" Mr. Shang smiled confidently, which filled him with a bad man's temperament: "I know your haunted house is very profitable now, and you have opened a theme hotel, but now the market is changing so fast, your haunted house is the most After making money for two years, you will continue to lose money. How many cases are there in this market? The boss should be an outsider who doesn’t understand the industry, so it’s better to get rid of it as soon as possible.”

Wan Teng Linmu said: "To put it bluntly, you just want to buy out the cemetery from me at a very low price."

Mr. Shang smiled: "If you have to understand it this way, you can understand it this way. 2000 million, to you, shouldn't be a small amount, right? I heard that this haunted house opened with only 5000 yuan for decoration, and the hotel was funded by others of."

Wan Tenglin crossed his arms, walked over leisurely, and patted Mr. Shang on the shoulder: "Mr. Shang, you are wrong. 2000 million is really nothing to me. Maybe you don't know it?"

He said, pointing to Chi Yang who was like a puppy behind him.

Chi Yang lowered his head slightly, because he accidentally splashed water on the guest just now, and he is still blaming himself, his big wet eyes revealed a sense of innocence.

It is the type that Mr. Shang likes.

Clear and harmless.

Mr. Shang looked at Chi Yang with great interest, and then heard Wanqi Linmu say: "The employee you molested just now, a hair is worth more than 2000 million."

"Ah--"

Mr. Shang sneered: "It turns out that Mr. Wan Teng is quite humorous."

"It's not a joke," Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Let me introduce Mr. Shang. This is the new president of the Chi family, Chi Yang."

Mr. Shang: "..."

Mr. Shang was taken aback, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

When Chi Yang was grandly introduced, he still had a "stupid" look on his face, and smiled shyly: "You... hello."

"You are Chi Yang?" Mr. Shang obviously didn't recover from the shock.

Chi Yang is very "modest": "Yes, that... I am."

Mr. Shang: "..."

Mr. Shang was slapped in the face by Wanqi Linmu on the spot. The new president of Chi's real estate is working in their hotel, let alone 2000 million. Why hasn't Wanqi Linmu seen it?

Mr. Shang paused for a moment, his face slowly regained his composure, and he picked up the contract from the cheap second-hand table.

Keeping a smile: "We may not have reached an agreement today, but it doesn't matter. One day, sooner or later, I will always have another way to acquire this cemetery. It may not be as pleasant as today's conversation."

After he finished speaking, he turned and opened the door and left.

Wan Teng Lin Mu chased after him: "Mr. Shang, go slowly, welcome to our hotel next time!"

Mr. Shang glanced back at Wanqi Linmu, ignored him, and continued walking forward.

No one moved him, and suddenly without warning, Mr. Shang's knees gave way and he fell backwards.

"What's going on?!" Wan Teng Lin Mu followed behind, and Mr. Shang fell down, almost pressing Wan Teng Lin Mu to the ground.

Mr. Shang belongs to the tall type, with broad shoulders and long legs. He is much taller than Wanqi Linshu. He fell down instantly, as if the mountain fell down!

Wan Tenglin supported Mr. Shang: "I didn't touch you, why did you suddenly fall down?"

"Pengcier?"

"I'm afraid he wants to blackmail me?"

"Hey, wake up!"

Chi Yang was at a loss on the side: "Boss, Mr. Shang seems to have really fainted."

Wanqi Linshu took two steps back, and Mr. Shang leaned against the wall in a daze, as if an intimate wall had knocked Wanqi Linshu.

at this time……

Tapping.

With the sound of elegant footsteps, Luo Shen happened to walk over.

Luo Shen has been going out these few days. Ever since he broke up with Elder Zhou and Elder Zhou took the opportunity to escape, Luo Shen has been looking for Elder Zhou.

Just came back from the outside today, and saw Wanqi Linmu and a tall man in a suit leaning together ambiguously.

"Luo Shen? You came just in time." Wan Qi Lin Mu supported Mr. Shang and waved, "Come on, help me move him away."

With a sour smell coming from Luo Shen's body, he walked over unhurriedly, calm and elegant on the surface, when he mentioned Mr. Shang's collar, his arms were amazing, and he lifted Mr. Shang up directly.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "You all see clearly, I didn't mess with him, he passed out by himself, don't try to blackmail me."

Chi Yang nodded sincerely: "I can testify to the boss!"

He said, a little hesitant: "Then... what should Mr. Shang do?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu thought for a while: "Throw it out."

When Mr. Shang woke up, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and gusts of cold wind rushed over, swishing against his ears.

He opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings were pitch black, and he fell asleep leaning on this tombstone with missing corners...

After rubbing the stiff neck, Mr. Shang stood up from the ground and clapped his hands: "I am... am I asleep again?"

wow-

Something fell from his arms.

It's a kraft paper briefcase.

Mr. Shang bent down to pick it up, and poured out the document from it.

A contract to acquire ownership of a haunted house.

The contract was not signed, and a huge red cross was wantonly made with a red marker pen from upper left to lower right, and from upper right to lower left!

Wan Teng Lin Mu leisurely held up a fried chicken leg, covered with red sweet and spicy sauce, biting it down, the skin was burnt and crispy, the chicken was tender and juicy, full of energy bombs, the happiness of appetite was beyond words.

After eating two chicken legs in a row, Wan Teng Lin Mu said vaguely: "It's so thick, it's so thick!" It's delicious, it's delicious...

Luo Shen made two servings of fried chicken, and when the other dishes were served on the table, there were already "mountains of bones" in front of Wanqi Linshu.

With the pretense of fried chicken hanging on his mouth, his hands are shiny and his face is full of satisfaction.

Luo Shen smiled helplessly, took the napkin, and gently wiped Wanqi Linmu's mouth.

Wan Teng Lin Mu shook his head: "No need to wipe it, I'll eat it later."

Luo Shen was even more helpless, seeing a piece of bright red sweet and spicy sauce hanging from the corner of Wanqi Linmu's lips, he couldn't help but chuckled, stretched out his hand, and rubbed it gently with his thumb.

The laughter was as gentle as water: "Let me taste it, is it really that delicious?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu was dumbfounded, watching Luo Shen swallow the piece of sweet and spicy sauce in his mouth.

Teng!

A mushroom cloud seemed to explode on the top of the head, comparable to the explosion of C-4 explosives, shaking layer by layer.

Wanqi Linmu even had a little tinnitus, and could only hear his own heartbeat like "bang bang bang bang".

"Hmm..." Luo Shen hesitated a little bit: "It's really delicious."

Looking at Wan Teng's flushed face, he added: "Thank you for your hospitality."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." Nuan, Nuan male bitch!

Chi Yang sat on the high stool, dangling his calves, watching the boss flirt with Brother Luo with a confused look, and found nothing wrong at all.

At this time, fortunately, there was Mr. Qian, and he pointed to the TV and said, "Isn't this the one who came to find trouble today, and his surname is Shang?"

Wan Teng Linmu quickly turned his attention to the TV.

On the TV is Wanqi Linmu's favorite financial column.

Wan Teng Lin Mu likes two columns in total. The first is horror movies. Because of congenital lack of phobia, Wan Teng Lin Mu actually regards horror movies as funny ones.

The second is the financial column. After all, Wanqi Linmu is a money fan.

The evening financial column usually interviews some successful elites.

It is said that this program has invited Luo Shen to participate in interviews many times, but Luo Shen, a famous watch maker, is usually very busy and has to go home at night to fry chicken for the boss, make some snacks, etc., so he declined many times Invited by the financial column.

The celebrity interviewed today turned out to be Mr. Shang who was looking for faults and wanted to buy the haunted house in the cemetery.

The shooting location should be Mr. Shang's company, sitting behind the imposing boss chair.

Mr. Shang wore the smile of a successful person, and his smile was a bit yuppie, like the bad guy that girls like.

I have to say that Mr. Shang has a handsome appearance, especially that bad temperament, which is really attractive.

But treacherous and ostentatious, he is completely a profit-seeking businessman.

The host smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Shang dropped out of college before finishing college and started from scratch. It must have been very hard at that time, right?"

Mr. Shang smiled: "It's true, my family was very poor when I was young, and I couldn't reincarnate when I was born, so I have to rely on myself."

"Mr. Shang started from scratch. At the age of 30, he has already established his current business. It can be said to be a myth. Especially when it comes to stock trading, Mr. Shang has a very accurate vision and is very vicious. Do you have any secrets that you can share with us?"

Facing the camera, Mr. Shang showed a typical villainous smile: "There is no secret, but there is a secret... Actually, I may be able to predict the future, so which stock to buy, and which stock's daily limit."

"Hahaha..." The host laughed: "Mr. Shang is too humorous, yes, Mr. Shang is such a humorous person usually, not rigid at all."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." Feel like a big fool?

Finance and economics columns are generally a little boring. In order to make their own column popular, the host resorted to his trump card.

"There are some rumors about Mr. Shang, saying that you are... bisexual. Mr. Shang, do you have anything to say?"

Bisexual?

Wan Teng Lin Mu gnawed on the chicken leg: "This is a big scumbag."

If he hadn't come early, Chi Yang, a silly little golden retriever who hadn't been weaned, would have been molested by Mr. Shang.

The financial program on TV is still going on.

Mr. Shang said calmly: "Yes, I am indeed bisexual. In terms of relationships, I am more open-minded and will not discriminate."

"And the people around me, including my friends, partners, and even competitors, will not look down on me because of my sexual orientation."

The host said, "Is it because they all respect Mr. Shang?"

Mr. Shang joked, "Maybe it's because of my charisma?"

Wan Teng Linmu "vomited" and almost vomited while watching TV: "Too much fried chicken."

Mr. Shang said again: "You think I will say that? Of course not. The reason is very simple. Because I have money, even my competitors dare not look down on me."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Chi Yang shook his calf: "This Mr. Shang, he dared to say so on TV."

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "Maybe there is a script, it's just hype."

"I heard that Mr. Shang is not in good health, is it true?" the host asked.

Mr. Shang said naturally: "It's not considered to be in poor health. In fact, I have a strange disease, narcolepsy."

Narcolepsy?

Narcolepsy is a mental illness.

Many patients will experience force majeure sleep situations during the day.

For example, if you faint suddenly, one third of narcolepsy patients will suddenly collapse into a sleep state. When narcolepsy occurs, no matter what they are doing, they will immediately fall asleep.

There is also a small number of patients who will experience sleep paralysis. In simple terms, it means that after waking up from sleep, they find that their body is not in control, unable to move, unable to speak, etc.

There is also another small group of patients who have hallucinations of falling asleep, etc. When narcolepsy occurs, they will see strange pictures, such as being attacked suddenly, seeing explosions and fires, etc. incredible pictures.

The incidence of narcolepsy is very, very low. This kind of person seems to be Cinderella who only lives in fairy tales, with a literary and romantic color.

Mr. Shang is such a patient with narcolepsy.

No wonder Mr. Shang fainted suddenly while talking about the contract. Wan Teng Linmu thought he was going to blackmail himself, but it turned out not to be the case.

Chi Yang said sincerely: "Then Mr. Shang is quite pitiful."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." The little golden retriever is just too docile.

Everyone had dinner together. Luo Shen diligently cleaned the table, then put on an apron, and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Wan Teng Lin Mu nestled on the super luxurious sofa that Chi Yang bought for him, holding a tablet computer to check the income of Happy Cemetery today.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Luo Shen, who was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, pink lace, and a printed apron with pink strawberries protruding, and snickered twice.

The apron was bought by Wanqi Linmu in the supermarket. After sitting on the bus for several hours, the price of the supermarket was greatly reduced, and there was a special price for kitchen supplies. There was a special girly one.

It is rare to see people who can spend money on Wanqi Linmu.

Although it's a special price of ten yuan and three aprons...

Wan Teng Lin Mu admired Luo Shen's hormonally explosive figure, and that cute girly apron, which complemented each other perfectly.

Light up the tablet happily, and continue to check today's turnover.

The income is rising steadily, and the number of people who book theme hotels every day is also increasing.

The haunted house has driven the turnover of the hotel, and the hotel has also boosted the popularity of the haunted house.

Wan Teng Linmu clicked into the opinion mailbox of Happy Cemetery, and there were quite a lot of tourists who sent emails, and they were very enthusiastic.

[Proposal] It would be great if the theme hotel can set up a themed room that interacts with tourists!

Wan Teng Linmu looked at the mail, his eyes lit up, and suddenly thought of a good idea to make money.

Many tourists come to stay in their hotels because of the thrills.

There are so many special residents in the hotel, they are actually ready-made labor force, there is no need for them to play ghosts and scares, because their daily life is scary enough.

Wouldn't it be more thrilling if tourists could see these special residents?

Wanqi Linmu intends to set up a more expensive VVVIP room. Visitors who enter the room can wear "3D ghost glasses" and feel like hell on the scene.

And for this glasses, you only need to wrap a piece of Luo Shen's fishing line around the glasses legs to have a magical effect.

Wan Teng Linmu still remembers that the last time Luo Shen dealt with Wu Qian's relatives, he wrapped the fishing line around their clothes, and the relatives suddenly saw strange things, and they were scared out of their wits and shouted Ran.

Wan Teng Lin Mu thinks this method is perfect: "I'm really smart."

He jumped off the couch and ran into the kitchen.

Luo Shen is still washing, meticulous.

Wan Tenglinmu found out that Luo Shen was actually a bit of a clean freak. Whatever he did, no matter the big or small things, he was meticulous to the end. Even it was just a humble rice bowl.

Wan Teng Lin Mu ran in and said with a smile, "I thought of a good way to make money, and I just need a little cooperation from you."

Luo Shen's hands were full of foam, and he wiped the stains with a dish towel: "What's the best way?"

Wan Teng Linmu told Luo Shen the idea of ​​"VVVIP" and "3D Hell Glasses": "Just lend me some fishing lines, and I will give you... one-third of the VVVIP proceeds!"

One third is definitely the most generous dividend of Wanqi Linmu!

Luo Shen didn't sound moved at all, and his expression didn't change at all. Money was like dung in front of Luo Shen.

Wan Teng Linmu was "shocked" and said: "How can there be people who don't like money?"

Luo Shen smiled, and said lightly: "Boss, if you live long enough, money can no longer impress me, an old man."

"Tsk!" Wan Teng Lin Mu clicked his tongue in disgust.

"Moreover," Luo Shen said, "the Wuqi clan has clan rules, and it is not allowed to disrupt the lives of normal people in any way, and it is not allowed to use improper means..." to seek profit.

Listening to Luo Shen's lecture, Wan Teng Lin Mu let out an impatient "tsk" and his eyes moved slightly, like a nimble fish swimming.

She suddenly raised her head, approached Luo Shen, and kissed him lightly on the corner of his lips that kept on preaching.

Everything is quiet.

The old-fashioned chandelier in the kitchen was squeaked by the winter wind that slipped in.

Dim lights.

Flick, flick.

Sprinkle it on the sly and delicate face of Wanqi Linmu.

A sweet scent instantly overwhelmed the Hermès land masculine scent on Luo Shen, sweeter than Miss Dior, stronger than Reverse Paris, with the intoxication and demanding dissatisfaction of black opium.

Luo Shen's voice paused for three seconds: "...seeking profit."

Wan Teng Lin Mu had a sly look on his face, and deliberately sniffed the sweetness in the air: "What about now?"

Luo Shen: "..."

"Cough," Luo Shen coughed softly, "I can only give you three fishing lines."

"Deal!" Wanqi Linmu snapped his fingers.

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Reply: Oh my god! 3D glasses are super exciting!

Reply: A little bit expensive, but worth it!

Reply: If you stay in a hotel, you must experience the 3D glasses, they are so realistic!

Reply: Friendly reminder, there are only 3 3D glasses rooms in total, so you must make an appointment in advance!Prior reservation!Prior reservation!Say important things three times!

Reply: My God, I’ve been to so many themed hotels and haunted houses, none are more realistic than this one, friends, let’s make an appointment!

Wan Teng Linmu hugged the tablet computer, cocked his feet, nestled in the general manager's office of the hotel, and raised a smirk: "How can I ask Luo Shen to give me more fishing line?"

Thinking of the sweet taste of Luo Shen, Wan Teng Lin Mu couldn't help but feel complacent, and his smile continued to expand.

wrong!

Wan Teng Lin Mu quickly restrained his smile, smirking at himself.

Patting himself on the cheek, Wan Teng Lin Mu said to himself: "Be sober, be sober, and continue to make big money!"

"boss!"

Wu Qian pushed open the office door: "There was a lady at the front desk who said that she... lost her husband."

"What? Who lost it?" Wan Chenglin's eyelids twitched wildly.

Husband lost...

Wan Teng Lin Mu heard it right, it wasn't the loss of the dog, it was also the loss of the cat, not to mention the loss of the wallet, but...

——My husband is lost!

A woman in her thirties, dressed in fur, stood at the front desk: "Who is your manager? Tell your manager to come out, my husband is gone!"

"We just stayed in the hotel here, and my husband didn't disappear after we went back!"

"This matter can't be over! Let me tell you, I'm a big V with hundreds of thousands of fans, just posting a Weibo casually can make you go out of business!"

"Call your manager out!"

Before Wan Teng Lin Mu came, the newly recruited girls at the front desk were about to be scolded and cried by the fur girl, and they didn't dare to speak back.

Luo Shen came out from inside, and the fur girl looked Luo Shen up and down: "Are you the manager here?"

Gentleman Luo Shen smiled: "I'm not the manager. Ma'am, if you have any questions, you can wait in the office area. This is the lobby, and there are other guests who need to check in."

The fur girl sneered: "Check in? Check in for what? Everyone, take a look, this is a black shop, my husband is gone!"

Wan Teng Linmu came out with a smile on his face: "Ma'am, I'm sorry, we are not a law firm or a dating agency, so we are not responsible for finding a husband."

There were a lot of onlookers, and they all laughed when they heard Wan Teng Lin Mu's words.

The fur girl became angry and pointed at Wan Teng Lin Mu: "Don't play tricks on me, I tell you, if I just write a Weibo, your haunted house will go bankrupt! I will bring the reporter over some other day!"

As she said that, because there were too many people onlookers, the fur girl also seemed to feel ashamed, she buried her head and walked out, and quickly left the happy cemetery.

Wan Teng Lin Mu downcast: "Sure enough, there are everyone."

The fur girl just walked away, and before her back foot went out, someone walked into the hotel lobby.

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." Enemy's road is narrow.

It was the Mr. Shang that I saw on the financial column before.

Mr. Shang came in from the outside and stood in the lobby, showing off his long legs like a catwalk show.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said as if he didn't know him, "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

Mr. Shang: "There is no appointment."

"I'm sorry," Wan Teng Linmu said: "The room is full. If you don't make an appointment, you can't check in. Welcome to visit next time. Please walk slowly."

Mr. Shang laughed: "I'm not here to stay in a hotel, I'm here to negotiate a contract with you."

Wanqi Linmuyi