[Soul Ferry] I see ghosts every day at work

Xu Shuanghui's eyes on Xia Dongqing immediately changed from suspicion to reverence, and he turned to let Xia Dongqing sit on the sofa in the middle, and poured red wine for him himself: "You can't be judged by appearances. I also ask Mr. Xia to forgive me."

Xia Dongqing looked at the red wine being handed over, and felt like sitting on pins and needles. He was a poor student who lived in the basement for the postgraduate entrance examination, and suddenly he was treated like a guest by the fourth richest man in the city.

Straightening his back, he took the red wine from Xu Shuanghui's hand, and cast his gaze towards An Ming who was sitting next to him. After getting a reassuring look from the other party, Xia Dongqing's stiff body relaxed a little: "Mr. Xu, you are too polite. , just call me Dongqing."

"Mr. Xia, you are polite." Xu Shuanghui is very superstitious. In other words, the Xu family is all superstitious. Xu Shuanghui has an innate respect and fear for people with supernatural powers. "This time, my father's matter is troublesome." Mr. Xia and Mr. An are married, so feel free to ask how much Mr. Xia will pay you."

Xia Dongqing choked up her nose with a sip of red wine, and started to withdraw money within three sentences. Are rich people so "bold"?

No, it's not about money!

Xia Dongqing finally recovered from the shock of seeing the rich man, and remembered the reason why he came here - he was invited to dinner by An Ming, and An Ming asked him to help, could it be related to Xu Shuanghui?

"I'm sorry Mr. Xu, does your father need my help?"

Xu Shuanghui looked at An Ming, but he didn't expect that the "expert" invited by him didn't know anything.

An Ming lowered his head and coughed lightly, put down his wine glass, crossed his legs, and said slowly: "Mr. last wish."

The first seven days are also called Huihun night. According to folklore, the dead will come back on this night to bid their final farewell to the world.

Xia Dongqing nodded. Although he had no experience of losing a loved one, he could understand Xu Shuanghui's mood. After all, he was a blood relative. If his eyes could really help, it would be a good thing: "Mr. Xu, don't worry. If I can help, I will definitely help, and I don’t need any reward.”

"Mr. Xia's kindness, Mr. Xu is grateful and disrespectful." Xu Shuanghui said, holding Xia Dongqing's hand excitedly, shaking it several times before realizing that he had lost his composure, retracted his hand in embarrassment, got up and invited Xia Dongqing to the table: "Mr. , we ate and chatted, ate and chatted."

Xia Dongqing happily got up and walked to the dining table that was enough for more than a dozen people to sit around, but Xu Shuanghui walked up to An Ming and asked in embarrassment: "Mr. An, your friend doesn't know anything, can you really help?"

An Ming got up, patted Xu Shuanghui on the shoulder, and smiled: "Mr. Xu, don't worry, what An promises to Mr. Xu, he will naturally take care of it for Mr. Xu, as long as Mr. Xu doesn't forget to negotiate the remuneration."

"Definitely." Xu Shuanghui was dubious, but apart from An Ming, he couldn't find another person who could do the job well.

There are only three diners on a table of abalone, ginseng and wings, and they all eat with their own thoughts.

At night, Xia Dongqing went to convenience store No. 444 to take over shifts on time.As soon as he put on his apron and stood in front of the cashier, Zhao Li strode into the store and threw a document in front of Xia Dongqing with a "snap".

"Xu Shuanghui, the city's fourth richest man, runs an ancestral business and is worth tens of billions of dollars. There is an elder sister and younger brother. The old father just died a few days ago. The third sibling is busy fighting for the family property. You say you are doing well." What are you doing in this muddy water?" Zhao Li leaned his elbows on the cash register and looked at Xia Dongqing, with a look of hatred on his face.

Xia Dongqing flipped through the documents in his hand while listening. It listed Xu Shuanghui's life information in detail, and even his mistresses were clearly written. He couldn't help feeling disgusted when he saw it. Ask Zhao Li: "You... why are you showing me this? How do you know who I met at noon?

Zhao Li glanced at the discarded documents calmly, and deliberately leaned in front of Xia Dongqing, as if threatening or seductive: "I know everything about you."

Xia Dongqing's heart beat violently. I don't know if she was frightened or... "shocked"?

Putting his hands on Zhao Li's face and pushing him away, he was too guilty to look him in the eye: "Don't make trouble, be serious, why are you investigating Mr. Xu?"

"You have been cheated so hard, I don't want to investigate clearly, do you really want to wait for you to be cheated and count the money?" Zhao Li stroked the bangs that Xia Dongqing messed up, "An Ming is always mercenary. , the three siblings of the Xu family are now fighting among themselves over the family property, An Ming will stand by Xu Shuanghui's side, Xu Shuanghui must have benefited him, and as for you, you are that idiot who was used as a gun by them."

"You think too much." Xia Dongqing rolled her eyes, "President Xu invited me to meet his father's ghost and ask him if he has any unfulfilled wishes. So I will invite you two It’s a day off, go to Mr. Xu’s old house, you can deduct your salary, I know the employee system.”

"I..." Just as Zhao Li was about to say that he would deduct his salary, Xia Dongqing blocked him in the second half of his sentence.Boss Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to slap the shop assistant Xia on the back of the head, not light or heavy, but just right.

Xia Dongqing took it for granted, turned her head to one side, pursed her lips, and didn't care about the petty stingy boss.

Zhao Li couldn't see Xia Dongqing's way of ignoring him, and was about to "educate" him a few more words. When a customer came to the store, Zhao Li had no choice but to swallow the suffocation in his chest, opened a bottle of beer, and sat by the window to face each other. Sitting outside drinking stuffy wine.

In a blink of an eye, the day that Xia Dongqing and Xu Shuanghui made an appointment arrived, and Xu Shuanghui sent a driver to pick him up and go to Xu's old house on the outskirts of the city with An Ming.

The Xu family’s old house is said to have a history of a hundred years. It was built at the foot of the mountain two hours’ drive from the outskirts of the city. It used to be a village in ancient times. Later, the Xu family’s ancestors moved here and gradually developed the surrounding areas into the Xu family’s territory. , after historical changes, there is only one main house that occupies a large area.

Xu Shuanghui took over the ancestral business from Xu's father, and after growing bigger and bigger, he bought all the land around the Xu family's old house, re-planned and built it into a manor. was well preserved.

Father Xu lived in the main house where he grew up, until he passed away peacefully.

The author has something to say: It’s time to go on location, ohyeah~

After PS, I want to write a relatively large plot. I need to think about it carefully. It will take a long time before the next update. Girls, don’t forget me, bite the handkerchief QAQ