Bang.

The powerful yin energy poured into the mourning stick, and Chen Jian beat him even harder. He hit the male ghost king's forehead with a stick, and even his teeth were knocked away.

The eyes are even more dangerous.

Who are you with?

I've never been beaten, have you?

This is the first time Chen Jian has seen such a rebellious ghost under the mourning stick.

He was interested for the first time.

I want to see when this ghost king will surrender.

Male Ghost King:???

He hugged his head and howled.

Wait, ahhhh, wait.

Have you made something wrong?

I'm just attacking you, not trying to stare at you.

Not that it's unruly.

When I think of this.

The male ghost king was even more sad.

Begin to doubt life.

The supernatural attack he launched with all his might turned into a stare in the eyes of the other party.

Still the incompetent and furious stare.

Ghosts and gods are on the way, let a ghost kill him.

Regarding this.

Chen Jian ignored it.

He swung the mourning stick and beat him very hard. Since King Yama's Senluo ghost energy ability, the Yin energy has increased to the terrifying level of the abyss-level ghost without limit, he has not beaten so happily for a long time.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, we will return it, we will return it."

After the ghostly supernatural powers that were blocked by the eyes disappeared, the hostess directly hugged her husband, lay on her husband, closed her eyes, as if thinking about waiting for Chen Jian's beating.

He is very stunning to live and die with his husband.

Chen Jian was even more excited.

Some of his tendencies are being vaguely triggered.

I couldn't wait to separate the loving couple.

But this is boring.

"You have a good wife."

Chen Jian stopped his movements and had some meaning.

The woman also said quickly: "We will pay it back. Even if we sell the factory, we will repay the debts we owe."

"But as far as I know, your factory is not enough to repay the interest for so many years, what should you do if you have the remaining money?"

Chen Jian asked.

The debt of this company alone is enough to support the profit of a blood-colored paper shop for one or two years. As long as you can get the money, the task progress will instantly soar to more than 30%.

"We still have several real estate properties, and we should be able to pay back most of them if we sell them all."

The woman continued.

He took out several copies of real estate from the supernatural land.

Chen Jian calculated.

There is still a million debt vacancies found.

But judging from the other party's appearance, he probably can't get the money out again.

Thinking about it.

Chen Jian looked at the woman and said, "There is still a million gap. Starting today, you can work for me to pay off my debts. My store manager's office just happens to lack an assistant to help organize the information. You should be fine, right?"

woman:???

"I?"

"Of course it's you, but if your husband is willing to be my assistant, I have no objection."

Chen Jian raised his eyebrows.

The purpose is not as obvious as it is.

The woman glanced at her husband and shook her head immediately.

With her husband's pride and the grudges he has made now, how could he be an assistant to a human?

This is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Okay, I'll go."

The woman nodded.

She also helped her husband manage factories and was proficient in organizing materials, accounting, etc., and being an assistant is enough.

This home is protected by her.

It's just that she owes a million yuan in debt. With her and her husband's ability, she should be able to pay it back within a few years.

Then they will start over.

"You can go and raise money."

Chen Jian leaned halfway on the sofa and signaled the male ghost king to raise money.

The male ghost king lowered his head, and resentment flashed in his eyes.

He will avenge this revenge.

soon.

The male ghost king leaves.

Only the fainting masseur, the hostess and Chen Jian were left in the room.

Chen Jian patted the sofa beside him: "Come here."

"I can just stand here."

The woman pursed her lips and was frightened by Chen Jian's cruelty just now, and a panic flashed across her face.

Chen Jian's eyes moved.

[Ghost Wife Zhou Ya.]

【Level: Red Clothes.】

【Introduction: A newly married wife is extremely loyal to her husband and vows to protect this family.】

[Current status: melancholy, worry, panic, shame.]

【Favorite:-30 (Warning)】

Chen Jian's eyes were withdrawn.

"Think about the million-dollar debt, do you think, if I report this matter, what measures will the blood-colored paper shop take to you? If the boss knows that you have blinded him for more than ten years, a depth of abyss The evil ghost's anger will not be as gentle as mine."

Zhou Ya:...

You almost knocked my husband to death. Do you call this gentleness?

Do you have any misunderstandings about this word in your blood-colored paper shop?

But the abyss-level evil ghost in Chen Jian's mouth really scared her.

She hesitated for a while and sat down through Chen Jian's several seats.

It was unnatural for a while.

Chen Jian pulled her closer, but the woman did not react. The power of inertia made her fall into Chen Jian's arms.

then.

A big hand wrapped around her waist.

And put his hands behind his back.

"ah."

The woman screams.
To be continued...