"There is a ghost here, do you believe it?"

When I heard what Cheng Xiaofan said, I was first surprised and then found it a bit funny.

As an outstanding college student in the new century, a staunch materialist fighter, and with no regard for gods, ghosts, and ghosts, I thought Cheng Xiaofan was joking.

At this time, my mind suddenly moved, and I followed Cheng Xiaofan's words and said with a smile: "Do I need to go to worship the gods first and ask for blessings from the gods and Buddhas?"

Cheng Xiaofan didn't respond immediately to my words. He only heard her sigh softly and then said softly: "Eh...it's useless..."

After that, I asked a few more questions, but whether it was about the indifferent attitude of my colleagues or about other things, the answer Cheng Xiaofan gave in the end always boiled down to the fact that there is something wrong here.

When I asked, "Why don't you leave if there is a ghost here? How can you prove that there is a ghost here?" Cheng Xiaofan was vague, saying that it was too late now and that I would know after I actually joined the company.

However, when asked about the authenticity of salary, job content and salary, Cheng Xiaofan was very detailed.

Not only did she tell me that the office building provides free room and board, but the food at the kiosk can also be sampled for free. She also told me a lot about how delicious the food was.

When I heard that the job only required clearing the shelves regularly, I couldn't help but interjected: "Wait a minute, don't the sales assistants need to sell goods?"

Cheng Xiaofan stopped in front of a wooden door and said, "If someone comes to buy it, just sell it to them."

After saying that, Cheng Xiaofan took out a card, swiped it towards the wooden door, pushed the wooden door open and said: "This is your work station." After Cheng Xiaofan walked into the kiosk, he pulled the door handle with his hand and continued: "Today

It's my turn to work, and tomorrow it's your turn."

After saying this, Cheng Xiaofan quickly closed the door without giving me a chance to respond.

Just as I turned around to leave, a voice came from behind me: "I still suggest you resign now."

Without looking back, I continued loudly: "Because there is a ghost here! Right?"

There was no more sound from behind the door, so I shrugged and walked towards the way I came.

Walking alone on this road with a similar environment, I felt that time passed very slowly. It took me a long time to see the office building I left at the beginning.

This road is quite generous. There are the same vegetation all along the way. Not only are they the same height, but they are all very lush. They stand like two green walls on both sides. I can't see this office building without passing through this fork in the road.

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I felt like I had walked for a long time before I saw the rusty iron doorway I came in in the morning.

I don't know why, but when I first walked to the iron door, it "squeaked" and slowly opened towards me.

Thinking of Cheng Xiaofan's words "There is a ghost here", I suddenly felt an inexplicable chill coming from the back of my head and got goosebumps all over my body.

I couldn't help but look up. The sky was still bright. Even if I couldn't see the sun, it still meant that it was daytime.

Maybe the door was blown open by the wind. How could a ghost come out and scare people in broad daylight?

I shook my body and shook my head to get rid of the inexplicable chill from my body. It was broad daylight and I didn't want to scare myself.

As soon as I walked out of the rusty iron door, I saw a girl standing against the tree in front of the door. After hearing the sound of my closing the door, she turned to look at me.

When she turned around, her smiling face was revealed. I had the impression that this girl was sitting at the back of the conference room and was the only one with a smiling face in the conference room.

As soon as he saw me, he took the initiative and said, "Xue... Biao, right? This bike belongs to you, right?"

I nodded and said doubtfully: "Excuse me... what do you call it?"

"Situ Shan." Situ Shan said and stood up straight, "I guess you live not far away. Can we go together?"

I was confused, but I nodded and agreed to her invitation.

We were not walking very fast on the road, and she often started talking to me. She wanted to know my "personal resume", not only "general questions" such as where I graduated from and what major I studied, but she even asked me what year I was in this year.

When I was 2 years old, I had talked about "private sexual issues" with several girlfriends before.

On the surface, I responded truthfully and asked her some similar questions politely, but I was already muttering in my heart.

It was clear that when I greeted her in the conference room before, she still looked cold and unwilling to pay attention. How come she suddenly changed into a different person and actively started chatting with me?

The more we talked, the more curious I became about this question. When I couldn't think of an answer after much thought, I raised my question.

With a smile on her face, Situ Shan suddenly said, "Oh, so you were greeting me then? I thought you were greeting someone else!"

I laughed a few times and replied awkwardly: "No, no, I just wanted to get to know everyone, but no one responded to me."

Situ Shan smiled and comforted me and said, "Maybe they don't know who you are greeting? Don't think too much."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered what Cheng Xiaofan said before, and said hesitantly: "Is there... is there a ghost here where we work?"

Situ Shan's smile was obviously stunned for a moment, and she paused before asking: "Did...Cheng Xiaofan tell you?"

I nodded in affirmation, and saw Situ Shan stretched out his hand towards me and said, "Mobile phone."

I hesitated for two seconds, unlocked my phone and handed it to her. She quickly fiddled with the phone twice before handing it to me: "Read more news when you go back. If you have any questions, call me.

We’ll talk about it then.”

After saying that, Situ Shan waved to me, said goodbye and turned around to leave.

Watching her figure moving quickly on the hillside on the right, I said something awesome in my mind, turned around, got in the car, and rode away along the road.

No wonder she doesn't use transportation when working at a suburban zoo. It turns out it's inconvenient to take shortcuts.

When I got home, I took off my employee uniform and lay down on the sofa to start watching short videos.

I really didn't expect that I would find a job so quickly, and I would be able to pay the rent for this house in just a few days of work.

Just when I was thinking about whether to announce the good news to my former classmates and take this opportunity to pay them a visit in Versailles, a piece of news came to my eyes.

Programmer Shao Geng died suddenly from overwork while working overtime in the early morning. However, the clothes shown in the picture, and the face on the clothes, were obviously the salesman Shao Geng who was fired because of his unwillingness to see them at the zoo just now!


Chapter completed!