The joys and sorrows of humans and ghosts are not the same.

He stayed in the tea room for a while, then seeing the two still reveling in the snacks, he stood up and locked the door.

Things in the human world cannot lock up the ghost messenger. Jing Yi is just on guard against employees accidentally entering. A scene where there is no one but there are chewing sounds everywhere can scare a random fool who breaks in to death.

Jingyi returned to the top floor.

“Master.” Jing Yi pushed the door open with a pale face, “I’m back.”

“Are they full?” Li Wenzhao looked up and asked.

“No.” Jing Yi lowered his head and walked to his workstation, not daring to look at Li Wenzhao, “They may want to clear out the tea room.”

“It’s okay, let them eat.” Li Wenzhao turned his head and glanced at him, his voice a little lazy: “The fatter they eat, the easier it will be for us to make demands… Are you hot?”

“No.” Jing Yi felt his heart burn at his gaze and coughed softly, “I’m tired from running up the stairs.”

It’s all the fault of the Black and White Impermanence. They all blushed when they talked to him.

Li Wenzhao said nothing more.

Jing Yi sat on the chair, his mind distracted, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at Li Wenzhao.

Looking from the small office, Li Wenzhao’s profile came into view. His high-end suit was ironed neatly around his waistline. His features were handsome, and he had a serious and abstinent aura, which was seriously alluring.

Gulp.

Jing Yi was moved by what he saw.

Emmm…so handsome.

like.

He clearly has a pair of eyes that covet his boyfriend. He is not stupid, but Hei Wuchang is.

Humph.

Li Wenzhao listened to the butler mumbling in his ear, and he didn’t turn a page of the document in his hand for a long time, nor did he read a single word.

This can be considered the most serious desertion in my career.

“You…” He just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Fan Ming who knocked on the door, “Boss Li, Director Shen is here.”

Jing Yi raised her little face and asked, “Who?”

Fan Ming repeated breathlessly: “Shen Shubai of Shen Group.”

Li Wenzhao frowned and asked, “What is he doing here?”

“He said he was here to discuss official business with you, but there was a man with him who I didn’t think was a good guy. He looked spooky.”

Li Wenzhao smiled leisurely and leaned back in his chair: “Since you are here, just meet them and bring them to…”

“Tea room.” Jing Yi suddenly spoke.

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows and immediately understood what bad idea Jing Yi was planning.

“Go and arrange it.”

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In the Li family hall, Shen Shubai waited for ten minutes.

“Are you all ready?” he asked the person behind him.

Zhang Shanfeng has changed out of his old Taoist robe and is now wearing the black suit prepared by Shen Shubai. Standing aside, he really looks like an assistant.

“It’s ready.” He shook the small porcelain bottle in his hand, “As long as you take out what’s inside, I guarantee that they won’t see the sun the next day.”

Shen Shubai then smiled, but his smile was a little sinister.

The elevator door opened, and Fan Ming walked out, gesturing with his hand, “Director Shen, our CEO Li wants you to go up.”

Shen Shubai sneered.

What a big shelf.

Just wait, he will endure this last day. After one day, the entire Li family will be his, and these people will have to act according to his wishes.

Shen Shubai glanced behind him and followed Fan Ming.

The elevator stopped before it reached the top floor. Shen Shubai was puzzled: “Aren’t you going to the top floor office?”

Fan Ming: “Mr. Li is receiving you in the tea room.”

“…”

Li Wenzhao is a psychopath who always causes trouble.

But forget it, he hasn’t eaten or drunk anything for the past two days, and now his limbs still feel weak. It would be nice if he could eat and drink Li Wenzhao’s food and drink in the tea room.

It can be regarded as an early victory song.

“We’re here.” Fan Ming pushed open the door. “Please come in, Mr. Shen.”

The door slowly opened.

Shen Shubai looked over and said, “…”

What the hell?

Li’s tea room is a garbage dump?

Fan Ming was also shocked by this scene, but he was only responsible for bringing Shen Shubai here, and the rest was none of his business.

After closing the door, Fan Ming called the security guard to wait at the door.

In the room, Jing Yi chuckled: “Close the door and release Wuchang!”

Li Wenzhao was standing by the French window. Hearing the noise, he turned sideways and said, “Boss Shen is here. Please sit wherever you want.”

Shen Shubai: “…”

Where was he going to sit? There was no place to put his feet, let alone his butt.

“Boss Li, was your company robbed?” Shen Shubai laughed.

“……?”

Black and White Impermanence crawled out from a pile of potato chip bags, “Who cursed us brothers?”

In a blink of an eye, Bai Wuchang saw the person standing next to Shen Shubai and frowned, “That person has a ghost aura.”

Black Impermanence: “What?”

Bai Wuchang frowned: “The smell of a fierce ghost, trying to steal money and kill people.”

Jing Yi stood beside Li Wenzhao and heard the conversation between the Black and White Impermanence.

He didn’t expect that Shen Shubai came with such a sinister purpose. He moved closer to Li Wenzhao cautiously and whispered to him.

Li Wenzhao’s brows looked slightly cold.

Jing Yi clenched his fists: “How could Shen Shubai come up with such a way that hurts others and does not benefit himself? Isn’t he afraid of hurting himself?”

Li Wenzhao narrowed his eyes slightly: “He has gone crazy, so he will naturally not follow the usual path.”

“Sure enough.” Jing Yi nodded seriously, “The old saying is right, when God closes a door for him, he will also use the door to pinch his brain.”

“…”

Shen Shubai entered the tea room and without talking about cooperation or business, he turned around impatiently and raised his chin.

Zhang Shanfeng understood and immediately opened the bottle cap.

The temperature in the tea room dropped in an instant, as if someone had turned on the air conditioner. An unknown entity was wandering freely in the air, emitting a shrill roar.

The evil ghost Huangquan appeared before his eyes in an instant.

Jing Yi shrank his neck.

Modern people have never seen a ghost, but this time they really saw a ghost.

Li Wenzhao led him behind him, and stood in front of him with his tall figure, a little skeptical: “Can the Black and White Impermanence be trusted?”

Jing Yi held onto his shoulders, revealing half of his eyes: “It should be OK, after all, it’s within the system.”

At this time, they still had time to chat. Zhang Shanfeng sneered and chanted a spell while holding the bottle.

Flames began to emerge from the cold white mouth of the bottle, and shrill screams were heard in the air. The evil spirit that was released was controlled by him and rushed towards Li Wenzhao.

Shen Shubai said at the side: “Li Wenzhao, this time next year, I will definitely burn more paper for you.”

Li Wenzhao raised his chin and said, “You should keep it for yourself.”

“…”

The next second, the bottle mouth suddenly exploded and flames spread.

Shen Shubai: “What’s wrong? Why is the fire gone?”

“I don’t know.” Zhang Shanfeng showed a rare look of shock, realizing something was wrong: “This room is too weird.”

Before the master could react, his neck suddenly tightened and his body was thrown backwards, knocking over the empty snack stand behind him.

Shen Shubai: “What the fuck are you doing???”

“What era is this? There are still people raising ghosts.” Bai Wuchang crushed the bottle, grabbed a ghost, rolled it into a ball, and kicked it towards Hei Wuchang, “Such a vicious method, it will damage your virtue.”

Although Hei Wuchang looked unreliable, he still had good business skills. He opened his potato chip bag, chanted a spell, and collected all the evil spirits in it and sealed it.

He burped and said, “You delayed my time eating potato chips…”

A cold white mist floated by, and Bai Wuchang rushed to Zhang Shanfeng decisively.

A strong and strange yin energy suddenly came over.

Zhang Shanfeng jumped up suddenly. The incident happened too suddenly. He knew he had met a tough guy. “Where did this evil ghost come from? I am the Heavenly Master Zhang Shanfeng, why don’t you surrender quickly!”

“You are like this! How dare you call yourself that!” Bai Wuchang would slam his palm on Zhang Shanfeng every time he said something, “How dare you call yourself Sanfeng? And you have the last name Zhang. You are violating taboos, don’t you know?”

Bai Wuchang did not show up.

In the tea room, there were constant thumping sounds coming from Zhang Shanfeng’s body. He was beaten all over the room, and soon fell to the ground.

Shen Shubai was stunned with fear.

Bai Wuchang landed lightly and clapped his hands in disgust. “People like you will go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future. Fortunately, you don’t have much time left. I’ll wait and come to pick you up in person one day.”

Zhang Shanfeng: “…”

Perhaps he was on the verge of death, his eyes widened, and finally he saw a pale face in front of his blank eyes.

“Bai, bai, bai, bai, bai…”^[1]white…

Hei Wuchang leaned in and asked: “What did he say?”

Zhang Shanfeng: “Dark, dark, dark, dark, dark…”

Black and White Impermanence: “…”

It was confirmed and I was beaten crazy.

“Are you okay? I’ll go eat some raisins to calm myself down.” Hei Wuchang turned his head and met Shen Shubai’s pupils that were dilated with fear.

“Dark, dark, dark, dark…”

“…” Hei Wuchang looked at his body that had unexpectedly appeared: “It’s broken.”

Bai Wuchang came over after hearing this and asked: “What’s wrong?”

Shen Shubai was even more terrified, and his fingers were shaking: “Bai, bai, bai, bai, bai…”

Black & White Impermanence: Broken.