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Chapter 046 Tian Ling Ling Feng Shui Club (1)

"Task number D1100159. Those who receive the task need to arrive at Tianlingling Fengshui Club at seven o'clock that night and wait for the helper to drive to pick them up. Destination: Wanda Office Building in Xinling Nancheng District. Task: Solve the inexplicable harassment of employees working overtime in the office building at night

Mystery. Asking for help: Feng Ting, general manager of the marketing department of Huiming Cosmetics Co., Ltd."

After reading the introduction to Wanda Office Building and its floor plan in the portfolio, Guan Hua dug out the introduction information of Huiming Cosmetics. Finally, he held the seven-inch photo and looked at the person named Feng Ting carefully.

General manager.

"26-year-old general manager of the sales department, how did you get promoted?" Guan Hua said to himself. To be honest, this girl is a beauty on the same level as Han Xiuyan, but the cold aura exuding from her body,

It has a powerful effect that can drive away people thousands of miles away. Although it is just a photo, it makes your eyes hurt after looking at it for a long time.

Qin Kui glanced at the photo in Guan Hua's hand and raised his eyebrows. "Don't look at it. If you want to leave, I can give you a ride on my bicycle."

"Don't worry, I don't want others to misunderstand me." Guan Hua felt a chill in his heart when he thought of Qin Kui's mountain bike that had no back seat and could only sit on the beam in front. "However, if the senior sister rides on me,

I might as well consider how much money it would cost to allow my senior sister to be my bicycle driver...'

Seeing Guan Hua fall into fantasy, Qin Kui stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, dragged him out of the task distribution area, and went straight to the elevator.

Because it was already 4:30 in the afternoon, and the agreed time was to meet at Tian Lingling Feng Shui Club at 7 pm, Guan Hua had plenty of time to prepare. First, he went to a hair salon and gave himself a hairstyle.

I also bought a pair of very stylish sunglasses next door. Although these have nothing to do with ghost hunting, they can put Guan Hua in a good mood, and he will work more efficiently if he is in a good mood.

After checking the time, it was a quarter past six, and Guan Hua decisively took a taxi to Tian Lingling Feng Shui Club in the residential area of ​​Nancheng. However, tragically, Guan Hua encountered rush hour traffic and was blocked on the city's main road!

"Brother, can we take a detour or take a shortcut..." Guan Hua looked at the brother next to him wearing sunglasses and found that he was taking out his mobile phone to read a novel. Guan Hua immediately knew what the traffic jam was like.

Idle and idle, Guan Hua read the introduction of Tian Lingling Feng Shui Society. Because he is a newcomer, the information in Guan Hua's hand is quite detailed. Tian Lingling Feng Shui Society is located in a civilian area as a transfer station.

A small monitoring station usually has a special correspondent on duty, telling fortunes, reading Feng Shui, chatting and playing mahjong. When encountering an incident that residents think is a supernatural event, the special correspondent will conduct on-site inspections, screen out useful information, and report it to the transfer station.

Because this kind of special agent has good theoretical knowledge and can fool people, but if they are not strong in combat effectiveness and can catch ghosts, they are unreliable. Therefore, the transfer station will send people to complete the task. For example, in this task, Feng Ting was here first.

Looking for business help in improving Feng Shui, Uncle Wu, who was sitting here, concluded that this matter was unusual. After several exchanges, he found out Feng Ting was in trouble, so he reported it to the superiors. Only then was this D-level mission established, and Guan Hua was able to come here to solve the case.

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At 7:25, Feng Ting, who had arrived early, was a little impatient, and even Uncle Wu couldn’t sit still. Why was the guy who came this time so bad and late for so long? What a big name! Uncle Wu was so angry in his heart

Ah. This great manager, the great beauty Feng

Ting gave him 50,000 yuan, and if he helps her handle this matter, there will be 50,000 yuan in commission. Although the 100,000 yuan will have to be handed over to 80,000 yuan in the end, she can earn a commission of 20,000 yuan at once. This business is normal.

But it’s rare. How could Uncle Wu not be anxious!

"Mr. Feng, don't be anxious. I think I was delayed by something on the way. I hope Haihan will do it." The fifth uncle, who was wearing a coarse robe, looked like an immortal. He even excused himself and apologized with grace. "Eat this bowl of rice."

, You must have the style of this industry.' This is the principle that Uncle Wu has always believed in for 30 years in the industry, so when he plays mahjong, he also pursues being different from ordinary people.

"No matter where you are, it doesn't matter if I'm waiting for a while." Feng Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief and relieved her anger. As a strong woman who became the general manager of the sales department at the age of 26, the principle of time is what she values ​​most and is what she values.

Those who are the most demanding and do not stick to time are doomed to be eliminated by their competitors! 'I hope this expert will not let me down...'

"Oh, I'm going, the traffic jam blocked me. I'm sorry, I'm late." Guan Hua began to apologize as soon as he entered the door, greeting the two people with a smile.

Uncle Wu’s whole face fell to the ground. Why doesn’t this guy pay attention to his image as a superior person? Is he trying to destroy my sign???

Feng Ting's beautiful pair of eyes wrinkled tightly together, and she waited here for half an hour, but unexpectedly a non-mainstream person from the countryside showed up?

Wearing a casual sportswear, plus a pair of cheap Nike shoes from a street stall, paired with big brown sunglasses that look very fashionable but are actually very tacky! Is this person just unearthed? As a big sister in the fashion industry, Feng Ting can recognize him at a glance.

Guan Hua has been thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, falling into a range that must be clearly defined and kept at a distance!

"This little brother, are you..." Uncle Wu asked Guan Hua tentatively with his last hope. How he wished that Guan Hua was a passerby who went to the wrong door! Before Guan Hua came, Uncle Wu had an affair with Feng Ting.

Half an hour of Niu successfully shaped the upcoming master into an omnipotent god of heaven and earth. However, Guan Hua's appearance directly shattered all the falsehoods, and the old face of the fifth uncle could not be lost!

Let me ask, after 30 years of service, which relay station commissioner has not shown the image of a wise man? Even if the fool Qin Kui comes, the bodyguard can still hold the place. The hatred in the fifth uncle's heart,

When did Xinling Transfer Station gain such a live treasure?

"My name is Guan Hua, and I am here to perform a mission. Here is the information. I have seen your photo..." Guan Hua said and took out a three-fold folder from his long trouser pocket.

"Ahem, the secret must not be leaked!" Uncle Wu's eyes flew out. Those information are archives of the transfer station. They will be destroyed after reading them, but they must not be seen by others! This guy is so disrespectful.

Is it okay to be professional?

As soon as Guan Hua was reminded, he remembered the principle of confidentiality. He smiled and stuffed the file bag into his pocket. Uncle Wu was sweating and sat on the chair dejectedly. It seemed that his 20,000 yuan commission was required.

Flying...

"Is this the 'master' you're talking about?" Feng Ting suppressed the anger in her heart, turned her head stiffly, and looked at the sweaty Uncle Wu. Uncle Wu laughed awkwardly and nodded helplessly. 'It's over.

If you can't get the money, you will probably have to pay compensation...'

"Mr. Wu, when we paid the commission, we signed a contract. If you think you can fool me by just looking for someone, then just wait for my lawyer to negotiate with you about compensation for breach of contract." Feng Ting said directly.

He revealed his trump card, and it was obvious that he was really angry.

"Miss Feng, please allow me to ask..." Uncle Wu accompanied the smiling face, and then pulled Guan Hua to a corner of the room. "Tell me, what do you do!?"

"Oh shit, old man, I'm a special commissioner. I'm here to carry out a mission. What's wrong? It doesn't look like it?" Guan Hua looked at Uncle Wu with a look of contempt on his face and suddenly became angry.

"This is a big deal, can you do it, young man? It's very dangerous and life-threatening!" Uncle Wu couldn't help but threaten. "If this is your test task, you should quickly go back to the station and apply for a replacement!"

Guan Hua smiled, patted the old guy on the shoulder and smiled happily. "If you don't believe me, you have to believe the station's arrangements. If you can't figure it out, I'll call my senior sister."

"May I ask who my senior sister is?" Uncle Wu was still a little worried and continued to ask.

"Zhao Wenxin." Guan Hua had no choice but to announce the name of senior sister. After all, as a newcomer, it is difficult to be trusted. When someone hugs you, you should give her a good hug.

"Zhao? Zhao Wenxin..." The fifth uncle naturally knew Zhao Wenxin's name. He twitched his lips and laughed. He walked to Feng Ting with cat steps. "Miss Feng misunderstood, this is all a misunderstanding, this person

He is a true master. I have had in-depth spiritual exchanges with him, and he is absolutely trustworthy. Is he a master? He believes in freedom and spontaneity, and is not constrained by worldly aesthetics. It is not something we can understand."

"But, he is too free and easy, and he doesn't look like a master at all." Feng Ting began to be dubious again.

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's hidden in the city." After saying that, the fifth uncle pinched his fingerprints and said "Immortal life." Such words deceived Feng Ting. After thinking about it carefully, she threw Guan Hua into

I really can't find it on the street.

"Hidden among all living beings, tsk tsk, I might still get you sued!" Feng Ting is not a three-year-old child, so she naturally has her own calculations and considerations in her heart. She stood up with a smile: "Okay, it's getting late.

.Are you ready to go, Mr. Guan?"

"You can do it at any time." Guan Hua said with a very gentlemanly hand behind his back, and then followed Feng Ting's footsteps and walked outside.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the door, Uncle Wu sat down on the chair and wiped the sweat from his head. "Stationmaster Zhao's younger brother, my biological mother, then isn't he the younger disciple of Captain Li, the hero of the alliance?"

? Darling, I still doubt that he can do it... Ouch, he is going to die, he is going to die... He must not take it to heart!!"
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