...Ms. Dai is really a joke... Fortunately, broadband does not charge money based on traffic...I controlled the changes in the corner of my mouth and looked at the window.

Another... A female ghost was watching the Ghost Story of the Age of Age, and it felt strange...

Since the other party did not show malice and pointed out the problem of a mysterious cult, and I did not have the ability to fight against ghosts - the assassin was not doing such a thing, so I thought about it and asked carefully:

"Do you want to keep watching?"

I've watched this movie a long time ago, so there's no need to revisit it.

Besides, I have to go to the airport to pick up VIP tomorrow and can't stay up late.

If you are late or have problems, you will definitely be deducted from your salary or even fired!

In other words, I haven't taken the mortgage loan and did not spend in advance, and I don't need to pay back my credit card or IOU. Otherwise, I would definitely refuse Ms. Dai just now and find another one with a cheaper price.

The female ghost on the window glass turned her head and looked at me and said:

“Will it affect your sleep?”

"Just wear headphones, it doesn't matter." I replied calmly.

The female ghost nodded and suddenly disappeared on the window glass.

Immediately afterwards, her figure appeared on the screen surface and almost integrated with the movie scene.

At the same time, the sound of the computer speaker disappeared and the screen light became dimmed.

Awesome, she deserves to be a female ghost... For some reason, I feel that I have less and less fear of ghosts.

Back then, when I was a child, I was often scared by ghost movies so hard that I dared not sleep, but I could not help but watch secretly, and it hurts and is happy.

I immediately got up and turned off the lights in the room, climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered it between my chest and abdomen.

I closed my eyes and started to feel sleepy, and I vaguely felt that there was a little less procedure.

After a minute, I suddenly woke up, opened my mouth and said:

"Good night."

As the successor of socialism, you must be polite even when facing female ghosts.

A few seconds later, a erratic voice echoed in my ears:

"Good night."

After completing this program, I started to sleep with confidence, and soon I entered a deep sleep.

When I woke up, I found that the sky was already bright, penetrated the curtains and sprinkled on the bed.

After habitually staying in bed for a few minutes, I slowly recovered my awakening and sat up little by little.

Subconsciously, I saw that the computer screen was turned off, but the computer was not turned off, and there was still a red dot flashing.

"... After reading it, I left?" I gradually regained my memory of last night, as if I had experienced a clear dream.

Shaking my head, I picked up my phone and looked at the time.

grass!

I suddenly turned over and got up and rushed to the bathroom.

It's too late!

If it is screwed up, Mr. Huang will have to peel me off!

He is only kind to beauties!

At this moment, no "assassin", cult, female ghost, or psychic, could interfere with my thoughts anymore.

The most important thing for a person is to live.

The most important thing in life is to have money.

After getting everything done in five minutes, I changed my clothes and went out to go downstairs.

Here, I would like to express my emphasis on thanks to my two roommates. They always sleep late and get up late, and do not coincide with the time I use the bathroom, and will not delay my work.

Peng Deng once said that when he was in other cities before, the person who shared the rent always got up in the morning to take an hour's shower, which made him either get up early or take a toothbrush and towel to the company.

When I entered the stairs, I suddenly regretted it because I was an assassin and I could jump directly from the sixth floor.

How much time can this save!

However, at this point, there must be many pedestrians outside. If I dare to go to the windowsill, they will dare to call the police, which will delay more time.

I didn't think about it anymore, so I jumped down on more than ten steps of stairs and soon arrived at the first floor.

During this process, I even had time to turn on my phone and make an appointment with a car to the airport.

Today is a task, and similar expenses can be reimbursed!

I was lucky, and someone soon took the order, and it was nearby. After I rushed out of the entrance of the community, the white online car-hailing car parked in front of me.

Perfect!

I breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the door to get in the car:

"Airport."

"Okay." The driver was wearing a mask and had no habit of finding something to say.

I just like this.

Just like I like mutes to cut my hair.

I looked at my phone again. Even if there was a certain traffic jam, I had time to call the driver of the special car and confirmed that he was also heading to the airport.

——This driver is not from our company, but from the city office of the company where the foreign VIP is located today.

In other words, I don’t need to pick me up. Mr. Zarathustra also has his own employees, but in order to show his sincerity, Mr. Huang sent me to receive him.

I made sure there was no problem with each link, so I started playing with my phone leisurely.

During the process of brushing, I saw a funny post:

"Why did the ambiguous partner suddenly ignore me?

"Yesterday she had to get my family to watch movies. I had to get up early to go to work, so I let her sit by the bed and watch it..."

Haha…I laughed at this guy and browsed the reply later.

About an hour later, the vehicle arrived at the airport.

It was still early and early... I let out a sigh and gave the driver a five-star praise.

Then, I turned on Flying Changzhuan and confirmed the arrival time of the flight again.

“…NH6567 is ready to land in Ningbei Airport in advance due to mechanical failure…”

I'll go, can this be done? I quickly picked up the phone and called the driver of the other office:

"Hey, there is a problem with the flight, and it's ready to land in Ningbei."

"I will call Mr. Zarathustra immediately to confirm whether he will transfer to the plane immediately, change to the high-speed rail, or wait for tomorrow." The driver of the office opposite said quite calmly.

"Okay, where are you? I'll come and chat with you first." I felt a headache when I thought that I might have to wait at the airport for a few hours.

After asking about the location of the parking lot, I walked down and found the driver.

The driver is a foreigner, with dark hair and blue eyes, a beard that is not deep, and looks a bit handsome.

"Hello, what's the name?" I asked closer.

Before, Lao Ai only gave a number and Chinese name. Now I want to politely call the other party’s own name.

The driver nodded and said:

"Mr. Zarathustra has bought a plane ticket for an hour and will be here soon. Please tell Mr. Huang."

"Okay." I controlled my inner wail.

This means I may have to stay at the airport until noon.

The driver continued:

“My name is Rosago.

"It's the staff of Mister's office here."

"You speak Chinese very well, which country is from?" I praised casually while soothing.

"France." Rosago replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!