My Wandering Spirit Lady

Chapter 7: This is a plug-in

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As Lang Xingchen said, the weather is very hot today, and the sky is like fire.

As soon as he left the air-conditioning in the apartment, Momo Su couldn't take it anymore.

"Thanks to you for reminding me, or I'll come out in a suit jacket and I'll be hot to death."

"Silent, silent!"

"Oh, I'm afraid you won't hear it."

"No, I can. Ghosts can communicate not only with words, but also with brain waves."

Su Momo couldn't help laughing when she heard it. She suddenly thought of a meme. Sometimes she saw a friend's message on Weibo and forgot to reply. Later, she always explained that she had already responded with brain waves.

Su Momo turned her head and smiled when she saw the female ghost. She didn't know whether the other party read her mind again or thought of a meme with herself, but it was good to have someone share an old meme with her at this time.

Su Momo turned her head to look ahead, and said silently in her heart, "Hello!"

"What's wrong?" Lang Xingchen's voice came.

Su Momo said silently in surprise: "You can really hear it!"

Lang Xingchen reluctantly forgot Su Momo, "I told you..."

Su Momo got excited and asked in her heart, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Go ahead."

"What is the underworld like?"

Long Xingchen thought for a while and replied, "I didn't stay in the underworld for too long, but the underworld and the sun are actually similar, but the architectural style is more chaotic, there are ancient buildings similar to the deep house compound, there are also high-rise buildings, and some European-style buildings. architecture."

"How did that happen?"

"The underworld is also a society. Some people have been dead for a long time, and they live in relatively old places. Most of those apartment buildings are buried in cemeteries. As for people who live in some European-style or foreign buildings, they are buried in cemeteries. Those who have left other countries but whose souls return to their homeland.”

"There are still foreigners in the underworld?"

"No, as far as I know, the underworld is a very large institution. If some foreigners die in our territory, their souls will only be temporarily taken away and supervised by the local eunuchs, but they will eventually be sent to the ghost institutions abroad. Chinese nationals who die abroad will eventually be handed back to Fengdu.”

"What about the mixed race?"

Lang Xingchen rolled his eyes, "...I don't know."

"How could you not know?"

"I just lived in the underworld for two months? How can I know so much."

"How long have you been dead?"

Lang Xingchen thought for a while and replied, "I forgot."

Without waiting for Su Momo to speak again, Lang Xingchen said to himself: "There is no sun or night in the underworld, it is dusk all the year round, and the sky is always gray. of the sun, moon and stars."

Su Momo imagined the picture of the underworld, feeling a little depressed, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Lang Xingchen hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "What's the matter? You didn't cause my death."

Lang Xingchen and Su Momo just chatted with each other like this, and the scorching temperature didn't seem to be so unbearable anymore, and they soon arrived at the company where Su Momo was interviewing.

Entering the hall, a burst of cold air hits. Lang Xingchen reminded Su Momo to go to the bathroom to take care of it first. Su Momo went to the bathroom to wipe his sweat, took out the formal jacket from his bag and put it on, and took the elevator to the interview site. .

Looking at the time, there were still a few minutes before the agreed time. The time was just right. Su Momo sent a message to tell the other party that he had arrived.

After a while, the door of the other office opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit walked out to Su Momo and said, "Are you here to apply for a job?"

"Yes, hello."

"Come with me." Then he invited Su Momo into the small conference room.

Before entering the door, the voice of a female ghost resounded in Su Momo's mind: "Come on."

Su Momo smiled slightly and replied in her heart, "Okay."

Long Xingchen floated in the corridor, and even through the wall, he could clearly see the situation in the small conference room.

HR poured a glass of water for Su Momo, pushed it in front of Su Momo, and said, "Drink some water first." After that, he flipped through Su Momo's resume.

Su Momo took a symbolic sip from the water glass and began to get nervous.

She thought that the interviewer would be a big sister, and she was somewhat nervous when facing the opposite sex alone.

The other party read Su Momo's resume and asked, "Miss Su, why did you choose to apply for this company?"

"Because Jiajia Group is a well-known enterprise in Shanyang City, the group involves not only food, real estate, but also electronic products, charity and other industries. It has a solid foundation and broad prospects for development, and it also corresponds to my major."

Lang Xingchen in the corridor laughed silently, she accidentally read Su Momo's thoughts again, the other party thought: Thanks to me staying up late last night to check the information, hum!

Soon, the other party threw another sharp question in combination with the first question, and asked: "Then why do you choose corporate law instead of a law firm? As far as I know, for law students, law firms are more Get some exercise."

For the fledgling Su Momo, this question is obviously out of line. In the previous campus job fairs, the questions asked by the interviewer were relatively mild. It's no wonder that the Jiajia Group has a big business, and there are so many employees with a bachelor's degree like Su Momo, so there is no need for the other party to be euphemistic.

Su Momo felt that the temperature of her cheeks was rising, and she thought about a few answers, such as: "I voted in many, and Jiajia Group is only one of them." "Jiajia Group is close to home, just a 20-minute walk. "The treatment of the Jiajia Group is good." But these answers, which are close to the real purpose, are obviously indescribable.

Su Momo even saw a trace of contempt in the interviewer's eyes, as if "I knew it".

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in Su Momo's ear...

"First of all, I am particularly interested in commercial law. My commercial law grades in the four years of college are among the best in the department. The Jiajia Group has a wide range of businesses, covering both domestic and overseas, so I think that in the field of commercial law, we should look at the whole city of Shanyang. You can get the best experience in your company."

Su Momo repeated Lang Xingchen's words word by word, and the interviewer heard a trace of surprise in his eyes, and continued to ask, "What height do you want to achieve in five years?"

This time, Lang Xingchen didn't help any more. Su Momo thought about it and replied, "In five years, I hope that I can play a role in this department and take my responsibilities well."

The interviewer continued to ask: "Assuming a case, what would your attitude be if our company's products killed people?"

Su Momo came out of the small conference room, smiled at Lang Xingchen, and said in her heart, "Is there no drama?"

Lang Xingchen shrugged and replied, "Yes."

"Let's go."

"Um."

In fact, when the examiner raised the issue of food safety, Lang Xingchen expected that Su Momo was probably out of the game.

Sure enough, Momo Su gave an answer that was completely unacceptable to the interviewer...

In fact, Momo Su knew very well what the interviewer wanted to hear, nothing more than how to protect the company's interests and save the brand image in the first place.

But after going through the previous question, Su Momo felt that she answered the question according to the female ghost's prompt. Although she regained her face, cheating was also a fact.

Maybe it's because she just walked out of the campus, Su Momo regarded this interview as an exam in her heart. It's not that she can't accept the existence of a female ghost's golden finger, but Su Momo's attitude towards the exam room is different.

"It's true that I'm not ready this time, but I still want to thank you, I really appreciate it." Su Momo said in her heart.

Lang Xingchen was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you have any other arrangements for a while?"

"No."

"Then shall I invite you to dinner?"

Su Momo looked at Lang Xingchen suspiciously and said, "How do you ask? Are you rich? Do you still turn stone into gold?"

"What are you thinking? The mountain man has his own plan! Just say whether to eat it or not."

"What to eat?"

"hot pot?"

"make a deal!"

Hot pot is one of Su Momo's favorite foods. At the moment, Su Momo temporarily forgot the trouble of failing the interview, and happily followed Lang Xingchen to a welfare center.

Su Momo's face was full of black lines, and she asked, "Is this the Shanren's trick?"

"Oh, it's not ill-gotten gains, you have to spend money first, okay?"

One person and one soul entered the lottery station. It was the first time for Su Momo to come to such a place. The walls were covered with so-called lottery charts. The uncle is concentrating on researching something.

Su Momo is obviously incompatible with this place, but the uncles just glanced at Su Momo and then turned their attention to the drawing again.

The boss asked, "What do you want?"

"Scratch."

The boss pointed to the glass counter under his arm and said, "Choose, which one do you want?"

According to Lang Xingchen's request, Su Momo took out all the scrapes that were stacked on top of each other, stretched them one by one, spread them out on the counter for a while, and then closed them again.

"I want this." Momo Su said, pointing to the fifth sheet of some kind of scratch.

"You can't just buy it!" The boss and Lang Xingchen said in unison.

The boss explained: "Scratch music must be bought in order, you can't choose. Either you buy the first one, or you buy them in succession. Otherwise, you won't buy the rest of the others."

Lang Xingchen's voice rose again: "Buy five of these in a row."

"...Then let's get five."

Su Momo selected a scratch card of thirty, a total of one hundred and five.

The boss gave Su Momo a coin, and Su Momo scratched three cards in a row without winning.

The boss looked at Su Momo and smiled, and Lang Xingchen said, "I didn't hit the first four, so don't look at it."

Su Momo still scratched off the fourth sheet, and the result was the same as what Lang Xingchen said, until the fifth sheet...

Su Momo handed the lottery ticket to the boss and said, "I won, take a look."

The boss took a closer look and smiled: "The little girl is lucky, she won 500."

The boss opened the drawer, took out five banknotes and handed them to Momo Su.

After deducting the cost, Su Momo made a total of 350 yuan.

"Enough for you to have a hot pot?" Lang Xingchen said.

"How do you know that you can't buy scratch music, you used to come here often?"

"I worked part-time at the lottery station for half a year during my lifetime."

Su Momo said "oh", and her cognition of female ghosts became a little clearer in her heart.

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