Chapter 8: The Yellow Pages Ghost
This depends on your requirements
Meng Donghe was previously a meticulous man, and the reason Chen Wan stayed with him for several years was precisely because of this trait. Liu Xiangxiang had just been teased by Gao Yang, and now seeing Meng Donghe's attentive side again, along with his refined features and tall stature, although somewhat scholarly, he was still handsome enough to make her heart skip a beat.
Although you have died, the knowledge and skills in your mind remain, do they not
Gao Yang's laughter rang out like silver bells: "Women all love this; they say they don't want it, but in their hearts, they are thinking of wanting it. They say they don't love it, but what is in their hearts? Only they know."
Liu Xiangxiang pressed her lips tightly together, remaining silent. At that moment, Meng Donghe entered. Upon seeing Liu Xiangxiang's expression, he thought that something unpleasant had happened again. He had grasped the key point and chose to ignore her, lighting the incense candles. The fragrance lingered in the air. Gao Yang opened his mouth, took a gentle breath, and inhaled it into his stomach. Before long, he was completely satisfied.
The two ghosts laughed heartily in their hearts, yet they still gave Meng Donghe enough face, trying their best to maintain composure. Liu Xiangxiang remained expressionless: "Do as you wish."
This is easy to say. Huang Shuxing, feeling excited, asked, "How much capital do you have?"
I want to make him have nothing at all; his desire to kill me stems from wanting too much. An outcome of having nothing is most suitable for him.
Then the old ghost, infuriated, began to shout "Zhiwu" in a chaotic manner and stood up: "You try being bound in there, and you will understand the feeling."
Liu Xiangxiang waved her hand and said, "Pah! I wouldn't even look at him!"
No one noticed the figure outside the window; they were simply too exhausted. A tall silhouette floated in mid-air, silently observing everything inside the room, a faint cold smile appearing at the corners of its mouth: "Let me see what you can do, new Celestial Master. I have been bored for far too long!"
Meng Donghe felt a stir in his heart: "Wait a moment." He turned to the old ghost and asked him: "You look somewhat familiar to me. What did you do in your lifetime?"
Huang Shu, the old ghost, let out a muffled grunt and had no choice but to be honest: "I understand, I will do as you say."
Indeed, one’s character in life reflects in death. Meng Donghe could no longer bear to watch: "Shut your mouth. Given your current state, how do you expect to take revenge?"
"Just kill him outright!" Huang Shu said fiercely, startling Meng Donghe greatly. Murder? That won't do! Huang Shu continued, "That would be too lenient on him!"
Everyone can take a sigh of relief
Liu Xiangxiang rolled her eyes: "You have already taken her in, what else can be done but to keep her?"
"You need not concern yourself with these matters; they are not within your purview." Meng Donghe began to assert himself: "You are now merely a ghost, ranked at best as a fourth tier. We hold your life and death in our hands. Whether you turn to ashes or can be reincarnated depends entirely on your performance. Do you understand?"
Can you trade stocks for me and double or multiply my money several times?
Truly a seasoned veteran, shrewd and calculating, killing without shedding blood
Huang Shu? Not only have I heard of him, but he is also quite renowned, a prodigy in the business world. Meng Donghe even regarded him as a role model! How could he not be familiar? He was often featured on the front pages of financial magazines and newspapers in the past
That ghost became agitated: "Bah, it was him who caused my death. Those bastards in the police actually believed his nonsense, truly thinking I fell and was crushed by an antique. Do you think this is unjust? The most unjust is my hard work, about to go to waste on m.hetushu.com. If I were to be reborn, how could I not take revenge for this?"
Meng Donghe looked at the beautiful princess ghost, feeling somewhat troubled: "Senior sister, how should we handle her?"
Liu Xiangxiang glanced at him but remained silent, which emboldened Meng Donghe further, prompting him to take the initiative: "Let us strike a deal; I will help you seek revenge, and you will assist me with a task"
"I see, Senior Sister, you could have just stated it clearly to avoid those misunderstandings." Meng Donghe handed over a lunchbox, which contained roasted corn and chicken legs: "It's already midnight, you must be hungry. This is a late-night snack."
As soon as the Yellow Pages Ghost mentioned his identity in life, he immediately straightened his back: "If I look familiar, it’s for a reason. You must have heard of my name, Huang Shu. Do you know?"
Oh, I remember now, you had a sudden downfall before, leaving behind a huge mess. Currently, your company is in disarray, and it is rumored that your partner is taking the opportunity to acquire your shares.
Liu Xiangxiang took out the red brocade pouch and opened it. The elderly ghost, startled, immediately fell to the ground, clutching his head in fear, not daring to move. Gaoyang approached and kicked him, saying, "Hey, old ghost, you’re not a turtle, why are you hiding your head?"
Liu Xiangxiang opened her mouth in surprise; she truly did not expect Meng Donghe to have such a shrewd side. Seeing Liu Xiangxiang like this, Meng Donghe felt quite pleased, even experiencing a slight sense of joy. Women are not simply to be conquered; one must use ability to win them over, making them willingly submit. After experiencing Chen Wan's betrayal, Meng Donghe has developed a new understanding of women, marking a qualitative leap.
The old ghost before me is yellow, indeed a yellow page ghost. Liu Xiangxiang said to him: "You died for wealth in your lifetime, and now as a spirit, you still linger outside the antique shop. At this moment, you should go to the underworld and be reincarnated as a human. You can earn as much money as you want."
"Alright, it is getting late today, let's rest for now, and we can discuss what to do tomorrow." Meng Donghe already exhibited the demeanor of a great leader, beginning to organize everyone. Upon encountering Liu Xiangxiang's pair of autumn water-like eyes, his heart trembled, and he immediately softened his tone: "What does Senior Sister think?"
After looking at this modest one-bedroom apartment, and then at the second-hand sofa and bed that were thrifted, along with the basic appliances, Huang Shu could hardly believe it: "How can you have so much money?"
You have bound her and the - picture - book with your blood, it is that simple. From now on, she will follow you and obey your commands, do you understand? Also, she does not belong to any of the six types of ghosts, because her soul has been tainted by your blood, possessing a fraction of human essence, appearing no different from an ordinary person, do you understand?
Huang Shu straightened his chest and said, "Of course, I have not lived these decades in vain"
Let him have nothing; I do not possess such great abilities. Before I was unemployed, I was merely a small company employee. At critical moments, it is still up to you to make the decisions. Let us proceed. Meng Donghe is very self-aware.
Two million, no, I can get two hundred seventy thousand, is this enough
Gao Yang suddenly called out: "What are you planning to do with the ghost you just collected?"
What is it? Didn't you say that I can't do anything like this right now
Huang Shuer readily agreed without hesitation: "No problem, but how do you plan to help me?"
"When did I ever accept her?" Meng Donghe was about to lose his temper again; this senior sister simply could not stand him, constantly finding fault with him.
Unexpectedly, Meng Donghe knew so much, which caused Liu Xiangxiang to glance at him a few more times. Just then, Gao Yang noticed and made faces at her, leaving her quite embarrassed