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Chapter 17 Guilty

Fang Qingyang's voice was very small, and no one heard it. Qinghan was looking at him just in time, and he could see from his lips.

After reading the newspaper, Qinghan pretended to be very scared and said, "Oh my God, am I really seeing a ghost in the daytime? Didn't you think there was anything unusual in this room just now? When I came in, I felt that it was very cold here, and it was much better now."

Very cold? The reporters in the office looked at each other in a glance. The short-haired female reporter even wrapped her big shawl tightly and said, "It's really cold, I feel a little cold."

"Yes, Miss Hong also said that Lao Chen came out with his stomach covering. God, when Lao Chen died, his stomach was cut open and his intestines were flowing out. I don't think he was covering his stomach, but to block the intestines. That was Lao Chen's ghost! He died with his eyes open."

The glasses reporter was very good at associating. When he heard this, the whole office showed a look of fear. Team leader Ma was also very scared, but in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he scolded: "We are all people who have read books. Science is the truth. Don't say that these things are not, superstitious about ideas!"

Everyone didn't say anything, but Fang Qingyang said casually: "Ms. Hong isn't here to advertise, right?"

"Then what do you think I'm here for?" Qinghan was aggressive.

"I'm here to scare us."

Qinghan sneered: "Sir, do you think our Dahua Foreign Service is too idle?"

Team leader Ma was determined to complete this business and hurriedly smoothed out: "Haha, Miss Hong, this is reporter Fang, Lao Chen..."

Team Leader Ma was held back and he wanted to give himself a mouth, why didn't he open the pot and carry it? Everyone was scared to death, so what did Lao Chen mention?

"Oh, it turns out that you are the reporter Fang who Mr. Chen mentioned." Qinghan deliberately looked Fang Qingyang up and down, his eyes full of defense.

Of course, Fang Qingyang saw that Qinghan had a bad look and snorted without saying anything.

"Team Leader Ma, I have something very important to talk to you."

Qinghan suddenly signaled the leader of the horse to the side and whispered.

Team leader Ma thought he wanted to talk about the advertisement, so he pointed to the inner room and said, "Okay, then let's go in and talk."

Qinghan deliberately glanced at Fang Qingyang when he followed Team Leader Ma in.

After a while, Team Leader Ma sent Qinghan out, and the two of them whispered a few more words, Qinghan said goodbye.

When the Miss Hong left, Fang Qingyang asked, "Team leader, have you agreed?"

Team Leader Ma glanced at him: "Reporter Fang, write your news well and don't ask these things."

Fang Qingyang was stunned for a moment and laughed: "I'm worried... that woman always feels weird, not like a person who really wants to do business,"

"What can you tell?" Team Leader Ma's expression was a little annoyed.

Fang Qingyang stopped talking, sat in his seat, staring at the paper on the desktop mountain, and had already wandered around.

What is this woman’s origin? Did she really see Lao Chen’s ghost or... deliberately scare me? How much did she know about me?

Fang Qingyang became more and more restless as he thought about it. He stood up, hurriedly put a stack of manuscript paper into his briefcase, and said, "I'll go out and find an informant to see what's strange about it recently."

"Reporter Fang, I have a letter from you."

The servant came over with a few letters and put them on Fang Qingyang's desk.

"My letter?"

Fang Qingyang took the letter, opened it and looked at it, and his hand shook suddenly. The reporter with glasses next to him also packed up his things and was about to go out. When he looked up, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Reporter Fang just said he wasn't afraid, but now his hands are trembling."

Fang Qingyang glanced at him, his eyes were cold and harsh. The reporter's neck shrank, thinking about why the reporter's eyes were getting colder and colder now, so scary.

The letter was only a thin piece of paper with a line of words written on it: I don’t know that Zhou’s dream is a butterfly and? Butterfly’s dream is a Zhou and? Zhou and butterfly will have a distinction. This is called material transformation.

And he was extremely familiar with the handwriting because it was Fang Qingyang's own handwriting, to be precise, the handwriting of Fang Qingyang a week ago.

Fang Qingyang, the previous one, had the same appearance, height, fat and thin, and had the same knowledge and ability. The only difference is that Fang Qingyang is now a shadow, a shadow split from Fang Qingyang. It cannot be said that he was a magpie's nest, because they were all Fang Qingyang, just one was the past and the other was the present.

He could confirm that this letter was written by Fang Qingyang, the former one.

He was hinting himself, whether Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, whether it was a butterfly that turned into Zhuang Zhou or Zhuang Zhou that turned into a butterfly.

What happened to the two Fang Qingyang?

Fang Qingyang stuffed the letter group into his pocket, then looked at the envelope over and over again.

A very new kraft paper envelope with only the collection of the Hujiang Evening News Fang Qingyang. There is no nonsense, nor the address and name of the sender.

After checking the envelope carefully, I found that there was no postmark from the post office on it. This means that the letter was actually deliberately thrown into the large green postbox at the door. Who is this person?

Fang Qingyang thought of the eyes of Miss Hong when she left just now and what she said to the team leader, and the team leader was obviously indifferent to him after he came out.

Qinghan and Team Leader Ma were talking about Lao Chen actually asked her to contact Fang Qingyang directly, but Qinghan heard that Team Leader Ma was the person in charge, and thought that he could not bypass Team Leader Ma. Dahua Foreign Company planned to advertise for half a year. It was a big kickback to be eaten, so I gave this to Team Leader Ma.

Team Leader Ma was overjoyed, and at the same time, he heard Qinghan say that he wanted to talk about this matter with reporter Fang at first. At the moment, Team Leader Ma immediately placed Fang Qingyang to a distance. How much is the advertisement for half a year? How could it be taken away by Fang Qingyang? Therefore, when he came out, he looked at Fang Qingyang with a strange look.

Of course Fang Qingyang didn't know this. He thought it must be what Qinghan said. Now he received a letter from Fang Qingyang again. Maybe all of this was planned by the woman just now! That woman did it on purpose.

He stuffed the letter group into his briefcase, planned to tear it apart and throw it away. Then he greeted Team Leader Ma, walked out of the newspaper with his briefcase in his arms.

He first went to Dahua Bank and took out a reporter's certificate saying that he was Mr. Chen Guoming's friend. He wanted to open the safe and count Chen Guoming's relics.

"Sorry, do you have Mr. Chen Guoming's private seal?" asked the counter lady.

After Fang Qingyang left, he thought to himself that he had confirmed that Old Chen really had a safe here. He is an ordinary reporter. Why did he get a safe?

Thinking of this, he came to the near Dahua Foreign Service again, and walked around to check the surrounding situation.

He saw the office phone number written at the door of Dahua Foreign Company, so he walked around and found a coffee shop, asked for a cup of coffee, and said he would borrow the phone number, so he called Dahua Foreign Company and said he would look for Miss Hong.

"Is it Miss Hong Qinghan?"

People from foreign companies asked.

"Ah...yes." He didn't know that Miss Hong was called Hong Qinghan.

"Ms. Hong went to Hujiang to talk about advertising, but hasn't come back yet."

Fang Qingyang became more and more confused. It seems that Miss Hong is talking about advertising is true. So why are there so many things wrong? Read the latest chapter of "The Unjust Ghost Contract Jiezhong Literature" on Baidu for free as soon as possible.

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