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Chapter 204 A Faulty Communicator



Chapter 204 A Faulty Communicator

Before Yan Xun could figure out what to say, the phone rang in his hand, and it happened to be Gu Xiang.

After answering the phone, both of them were silent for a moment, Yan Xun suddenly became a little nervous, "You—"

"Don't think too much, I didn't forgive you." Gu Xiang was on the other side of the phone, his face and tone were very flat, there was no anger at all that the investment was suppressed, and he looked a little relieved.

Yan Xun seemed to be able to feel the complicated mood of the person opposite, so he didn't ask any more questions, just responded lightly, and then hung up the phone.

Gu Xiang glanced at the photo frame on the table, and threw himself on the bed.

Yan Xun held his mobile phone and sent a message to the agent, wanting the specific information of the investor this time, the agent acted quickly and sent a screenshot to Yan Xun.

Xuanwei Enterprise?What kind of business is this?

Yan Xun opened the browser and searched. It was still a state-owned enterprise, mainly engaged in information technology, and the legal person was Han Ming.

Yan Xun always felt that he had heard this name before, but before he could figure it out, his agent sent another message, "Yan Xun, this is the communication person sent by the investor, please add it."

"Yeah." Yan Xun clicked on the agent's recommendation, the contact person's WeChat name was just a Y, and his avatar was all white.

Ye Xingze's mobile phone has been carried close to his body for a long time, and it will be affected by the cold body temperature of the ghost. It is always difficult to work. Ye Xingze can only go to the balcony to receive the Internet. The information about the Central Hospital and the hanged ghost sent by Han Ming is being downloaded on the mobile phone. In his life, Ye Xingze leaned against the wall to pick flowers to play.

Suddenly felt a faint ghost aura, let alone evil ghosts, probably not even ghosts, Ye Xingze knew as soon as he smelled it, at most half a month, if this ghost doesn't go to the underworld, it will be wiped out. .

When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of big black eyes. There was a blood stain next to his right eye, as if he had been smashed to death, but his hair was neatly arranged, and his bangs just covered his eyebrows and that terrifying face. If the wound wasn't on the window sill of the balcony right now, his behavior wouldn't be considered normal, he would look like a little girl next door.

"Ah—" The shrill female ghost's scream was blocked before she could utter her throat, her big eyes were full of horror, and at first glance she looked a little cute.

Ye Xingze glanced at the phone. This broken phone is only halfway through the download process. He doesn't know what kind of mess Han Ming found.

"Well—" the female ghost pointed to her throat aggrievedly.

"Then you promise not to shout." Seeing the female ghost nodding, Ye Xingze snapped his fingers and asked, "Why are you still in the human world?"

The female ghost blinked ignorantly, "Then where should I go?"

"Is no one coming to pick you up after you die?" Ye Xingze reminded.

"Oh," the female ghost thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "So they came to pick me up. They were holding chains in their hands. I was afraid and ran away."

"Then what are you doing here today?" Ye Xingze asked.

The female ghost sneaked a glance inside, and said, "The boy in here smells really good, and it's very comfortable to be around him, but we can't enter the house, we can only shrink in the balcony, and we are organized, It's my turn today."

"Organization?!" Ye Xingze raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't I see you?"

"Because no one has dared to come here recently. They said that there is a big monster here. I don't believe it. It's my turn today, so I'll come over and have a look, and then--" the female ghost was halfway through speaking, when she suddenly realized that the big monster was In front of him, the voice became weaker and weaker.

"..." Ye Xingze didn't expect that he would block the way of others, "Go and call your organization over, and I'll take you to where you need to go."

"You won't eat us all, will you?" the female ghost asked in a low voice.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I'll take you back home. If it was normal," Ye Xingze sneered, bending slightly, "little girl, you puny ghosts are the worst."

The female ghost was probably short-sighted when she was alive. When Ye Xingze got closer, she saw Ye Xingze's face clearly, paused for a second or two, and then ran away.

There was a slight blush on his pale face when he ran.

Ye Xingze: "..."

A floating frame suddenly flashed on the mobile phone that was placed aside.

"Yanxun requests to add you as a friend".

"Hi, I'm actor Yanxun, the lead actor of "Don't Forget Tavern" invested by your company."

The tone is polite and alienated, calm and serious.

Ye Xingze glanced through the curtain at the boy who was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

After clicking agree, Ye Xingze just wanted to tell Yan Xun his identity. He admired Yan Xun's surprised expression. After all, it's not his style to do good deeds without leaving a name, but his gaze was fixed on Yan Xun's profile picture.

If it was a real stranger, they would definitely think it was a nice decoration, but Ye Xingze recognized it at a glance, it was the "star" he gave to Yan Xun.

Ye Xingze's thoughts changed in an instant, he deleted the words he just typed, and only sent "Hello."

Yan Xun was obviously already very proficient in dealing with such situations, Ye Xingze immediately received a message on WeChat, "Thank you for your trust in me, I will definitely live up to your company's expectations of me."

He snatched a project under the Gu's Group, and insisted on using people who were hidden by the Gu's Group. What is the origin of this Xuanwei Enterprise, Yan Xun doesn't know, but he should say thank you in the end.

"Well," Ye Xingze moved his fingers, "It's all what you should do."

Ye Xingze turned around and leaned against the wall to look in. He obviously felt that Yan Xun's body stiffened, and then moved closer to the phone to look at it in disbelief. Ye Xingze laughed silently, and his eyes were bent.

Looking down at the phone, the repeated display of "the other party is inputting" can reflect how tangled and helpless the other party is now.

In the end, only a few words were sent, "I will try my best."

Ye Xingze fell in love with this kind of anonymous choking game, so he used his mobile phone to send an emoticon package, a small hamster was facing the camera, with a slightly hooked mouth, and a large character underneath, "pull".

Yan Xun's body froze completely.

Finally, after working for a long time, I only sent back a good night emoji, with a strong hint of stopping the conversation.

Yan Xun let out a long breath, feeling that the communicator was a bit out of his mind, and was about to put down his phone to see what Ye Xingze was doing, when the WeChat was refreshed, the other party sent another emoji package of "sleep, sleep, wake up", in which That stickman dances quite magically.

Yan Xun is diagnosed, this person is sick.

Ye Xingze was pulling Yan Xun to play the game of Dou Tu. He found that Yan Xun was a little obsessive-compulsive, that is, he had to post the last message in the chat, and he just fell into Ye Xingze's trap.

Suddenly, he felt a cloud of spooky aura gathered behind him, the turbulent sound seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, which startled the words and lectures who were racking their brains in the room, thinking that something happened to Ye Xingze, and never Ignoring any chatting etiquette, I jumped out of bed and rushed to the balcony with bare feet.

Startled by the densely packed ghosts outside the window, "This is—what's going on?"

"They are all your neighbors," Ye Xingze said casually, "When you were sleeping inside, two or three of them might be hiding on your balcony."

Yan Xun came to his senses and took a deep breath. He was already used to the gloomy environment around him, so at night, he occasionally noticed that the balcony was especially dark, but he didn't look carefully.

Yan Xun knew intellectually that if these ghosts would harm him, he would have been killed by them. Emotionally, he was still a little scared, so he leaned closer to Ye Xingze and grabbed his sleeve to feel a little safe, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll send them back to the ghost world, and if they don't come back, they will be wiped out." Ye Xingze let Yan Xun pull him, the corners of his mouth were tense, he hadn't come out of the happy chat with Yan Xun, he was afraid that he would laugh out loud now He made a sound, and his expression became more and more serious, and all the ghosts watching were terrified.

Only the female ghost was not afraid at all, she came out from the crowd of ghosts, "We are all here."

"Have you brought them all?"

"Uh-huh."

Ye Xingze looked at the trembling ghosts, and teased, "Why do you trust me so much, what if I lure you all here and kill you?"

"You are good-looking," the female ghost was very sure, "good-looking people can't lie."

Dozens of ghosts and one Yanxun were shocked.

Ye Xingze was the first to laugh out loud, and threw a talisman out. Two seconds later, a pair of ghosts appeared on the spot, saluting Ye Xingze respectfully.

"Take all these ghosts back, keep them quiet and keep them away," Ye Xingze ordered.

The ghost messenger responded, and when he looked back, he was startled. He didn't know where Master Xingze got so many wandering souls, and he didn't know when Master Xingze was so kind.

As we all know, Lord Xingze has never brought a ghost to the ghost world. When he meets a ghost that has not harmed anyone, he is too lazy to deal with it.

While the ghost guard was muttering in his heart, he called a few colleagues out and led the ghosts in an orderly manner without any movement.

Ye Xingze closed the window, and when he lowered his gaze, he noticed that Yan Xun was barefoot, and frowned, "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

"I noticed the movement here. I thought something happened to you. When you were in a hurry, you—" Yan Xun felt the coldness on the soles of his feet when Ye Xingze reminded him, and he stopped abruptly in the middle of explaining in a low voice.

Ye Xingze bent slightly and picked up Yan Xun. This time it was not like holding a child. He wrapped one hand around his back and the other around his knees, "Your balcony is very dark, you are still weak, next time Stop doing this."

Yan Xun responded with a blushing face, and didn't know where to put his hands, only to realize that the phone was still in his hand. In order to ease the embarrassment, Yan Xun was about to turn on the phone to share with Ye Xingze about this defective communicator, when he suddenly heard a small electronic sound. sound.

When the download is complete, the phone screen lights up, which is particularly conspicuous in the dark.

There is a mobile phone on the small table on the balcony.

Ye Xingze hadn't had time to stop him, and he reached into his hands as soon as he said enough, "Brother Xingze, do you have a mobile phone?"

Ye Xingze glanced at it, and the phone had automatically jumped to the file, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, it's used to receive data."

Yan Xun let out a sigh, didn't intend to read the content of the information, nestled in Ye Xingze's arms, returned to the main page of WeChat on the phone, "Brother Xingze, let's add a WeChat, I'll scan you."

Ye Xingze closed his eyes, but he didn't feel nervous about being caught, but an expression of maliciously preparing to appreciate the words and training.

Yan Xun scanned the QR code, but jumped directly to the friend's details page. Instead of "add to address book", it was "send message" and "audio and video call."


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