"Ghost?" Zhao Lingjun really wanted to say a manly man, what do I fear? But when I think of many Hong Kong films, the female ghost who stands at your window or the mirror who stares at you with blood in red clothes and looks at you with her tongue, and Sadako who climbs out of the TV every night at twelve o'clock. Zhao Lingjun feels a little scared. He is not afraid of the word, so he is embarrassed to say it.

Looking at Zhao Lingjun's appearance, Zhang Changsheng smiled and said, "It seems that you are quite honest, but I'm embarrassed to lie to you. The reason why the developers couldn't hold back the news later was because there was no peace here since the construction started."

"Not peaceful?" Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt a breeze blowing on his body, and it was chilly.

"Yes, after the construction starts, many strange things happened here. For example, the construction workers here often hear people talking outside at night. Shortly after the start of construction, there were several work-related injuries here. Not long after, a worker became mentally ill and kept saying during the day that he saw something unclean at night." Zhang Changsheng said. "Later, after the community was completed, a group of household owners who had just moved in also heard some strange sounds at night. Later, slowly, the news of this place being a mass grave was spreading like wildfire."

"Later, housing prices fell sharply here? Not many people lived in it? The boss's building couldn't be sold and it was rotten in his hands. He could only be a staff dormitory for us?" Zhao Lingjun felt increasingly weak. "But why did I seem to have a good sleep yesterday? I didn't hear any strange sounds."

"Most of what you said was right later, but you don't know. Later, under pressure, the developer said that he hired a master to do a ritual. Later, no strange things happened here." Zhang Changsheng said. "But because of the reputation of the haunted house, not many people dared to live here."

"Me! ·#!#!!" Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhang Changsheng and cried without tears. Unexpectedly, the so-called separate suite of this company was a haunted house that the boss could not sell.

Looking at the Anxue Hall not far away, when walking out of the entrance of the community in the heavy rain, Zhao Lingjun was in a trance and felt that the three words "Flower Garden" at the entrance of the community had become "Lanruo Temple".

When Zhao Lingjun thought of the lack of arms, legs and headless corpses under the house where he lived, and when he thought that this might suppress a pervert like an old demon in the Black Mountains, Zhao Lingjun's excitement of going to work on the first day was gone. When Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng walked to the bus stop not far outside the community, Zhao Lingjun almost fainted from the ground with a bang.

The dense crowds of people on the platform reminded Zhao Lingjun of the dilapidated platform in front of his school. Zhao Lingjun could not understand it even though he was in such a place like Lanruo Temple, so many people were waiting for the bus here.

Zhang Changsheng greeted many of the people among the crowd. It seemed that many of these people were from the same company as Zhao Lingjun. Zhao Lingjun did not find Wu Xiaoye there. It seemed that Wu Xiaoye had already taken a bus and left after this time.

As soon as he saw the crowds of people on the platform, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but feel that it would be a very miserable thing for a girl as weak as Wu Xiaoye to squeeze into such a bus every day. If he bought a car in two years, he would definitely take Wu Xiaoye to and from get off work for free every day. During the process of squeezing the bus, Zhao Lingjun thought of the first thing he thought of was Wu Xiaoye.

After spending the effort to squeeze onto the bus, Zhao Lingjun asked Zhang Changsheng depressedly. "Why are there so many people in this ghost place? When Hao Meili and I came yesterday, there seemed to be not so many people."

"This place is not crowded, but the number of buses is small." Zhang Changsheng explained. "When you came back yesterday, it was not during the peak hours of work, so there must be few people."

"No, the number of buses is small, why did Wu Xiaoye leave in a short while?" Zhao Lingjun asked strangely.

"Haha, you're still thinking about Wu Xiaoye." Zhang Changsheng said. "I forgot to tell you that there is another characteristic of the bus here. In addition to the small number of shifts, the bus here is not accurate. Sometimes two buses come in a row, and sometimes they wait for half an hour and don't even come. So I don't usually take the bus."

"Why, did you buy a car?" Zhao Lingjun suddenly remembered what Hao Meili told him at this time. The company was well-fed and some employees had bought a car after only two years. Zhao Lingjun became excited.

"Yes." Zhang Changsheng said.

"Then why don't you open today?" Zhao Lingjun said.

"It rained so heavily today, how could I drive?" Zhang Changsheng said. "If I opened the company, wouldn't I be soaked alive?"

"I'm soaked alive?" At this time, Zhao Lingjun felt something was wrong. "What kind of car are you driving?"

"Electric car." Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely and said, "What other car can there be?"

"Pu" Zhao Lingjun almost rolled his eyes and fell into a coma. "Is it you who drove an electric car into our community that I saw on the balcony yesterday?"

"I guess yes," said Zhang Changsheng. "Other people usually take buses to and from get off work, except for Buck Yazhen and Fatty Zhang. In addition to our boss, the only two of them bought cars. The boss doesn't live here."

"What? What did you say?" Zhao Lingjun said. "Just a few of them bought a car? Why did Hao Meili tell me that some of our company's employees have bought a car after only two years?"

"Haha." Zhang Changsheng couldn't stand it anymore. "Can you believe the words of Buck Yazhen? She said that there were employees in our company who bought a car after two years. Isn't it me?"

"Electric car?" Zhao Lingjun almost fainted.

After suffering two blows in succession, Zhao Lingjun felt that everything was beginning to become illusory. With the last hope, Zhao Lingjun asked Zhang Changsheng. "How is the treatment of our company? Is there a dividend every month?"

"Treatment? Everyone comes in and negotiates different salary. By the way, how much did she tell you?" Zhang Changsheng didn't answer the question first, and asked Zhao Lingjun.

"Two thousand." Zhao Lingjun said.

"Is that before or after tax? Is it before or after deduction of hardware?"

"This..., I don't know much about this." Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhang Changsheng and said, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference." Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Lingjun with sympathy and said. "If the two thousand you signed are after tax, and the salary after deducting hardware, then I congratulate you. Your salary is considered high among new employees in previous years. However, if the two thousand you signed are before tax, and the salary after deducting hardware, then I will sympathize with you more."

"…." Zhao Lingjun felt cold all over again. "There are so many differences between the two, how many hundred differences?"

"If you can get 1,500 yuan after deducting the hardware and tax, it would be great," said Zhang Changsheng. "It's going to be four or five hundred yuan apart, either."

"…." Zhao Lingjun was completely speechless, but Zhao Lingjun still had a glimmer of hope. "What about dividends? Is there really a dividend every month?"

"Divid dividend?" Zhang Changsheng bent down with a smile again.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Lingjun felt cold. "Is there no dividend?"

"Yes, how could it not be?" Zhang Changsheng said with a smile.

"Then why would you laugh like this?" Zhao Lingjun said. "I laughed so terrifyingly."

"If I tell you that the monthly dividend will not exceed one hundred, and when it is too small, it will only be fifty?" Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Lingjun and said.

"I..." Zhao Lingjun only felt a bang in his head, as if all the bubbles of hope were cracking in front of his eyes. It seemed that someone laughed loudly in Zhao Lingjun's mind: "Haha, your money and beauty will all belong to me in the future."
Chapter completed!