The sun slowly sets and the sky gets darker and darker.

More than two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the surroundings were already pitch black.

This ghost place is not in front of the village or the shop behind it. There is still a cemetery on the mountain, gloomy and chilly.

He Juncheng rubbed his arms, lowered his curse, and dialed the phone number, "Mr. Ye, have you called the car? It won't break down on the road again, right? Otherwise I'll pick you up!"

"It's almost done, there are five minutes left!"

He said just now for five minutes! This kid clearly did it on purpose!

He Juncheng was so angry that he almost cursed, "My car is right in front of the sign, come here directly!"

"Okay, I understand!"

Ye Mufan hung up the phone, drank half a bottle of red wine, and read the magazine and a bunch of information. Then he finally got up slowly and prepared to go out.

An hour later, Ye Mufan finally arrived late in a taxi.

He Juncheng waited for Ye Mufan for four hours, and he almost exploded.

As a result, when I saw Ye Mufan, I had to smile, "Oh, Mr. Ye, you are here! I'm not very lucky today. There have been accidents on the road, but nothing is wrong. Good things get more and good things get more and more!"

Even though he knew Ye Mufan did it on purpose, he couldn't say anything.

Damn it, wait until he solves the matter at hand, and see how he will kill him!

"But Mr. Ye, why did you make an appointment with such a place? Should you change it and sit down and chat while having something to drink?" He Juncheng always felt that this ghost place was so intoxicated.

Ye Mufan lit a cigarette, took a sip, and spit out a cigarette ring, "This place is pretty good, quiet, no one."

"Okay, okay, just like you, let's talk about serious matters. As long as you are willing to continue to do things for me, I will give you 10,000 yuan a month. How about it? Is it fun?" He Juncheng quickly said his purpose.

Ye Mufan sucked in smoke and murmured, "Ten thousand..."

Seeing Ye Mufan hesitating, He Juncheng looked bold and arrogant, "In this way, I will give you 20,000 yuan! The formal employees in the company are only at this price!"

Ye Mufan smiled softly when he heard this.

"Then... 30,000? 30,000 is almost as good as my salary!" He Juncheng spoke in an alms-giving tone.

Haha, his salary is 30,000, but fame brings him more than a hundred times the income. He is sending beggars...

He Jun said earnestly, "Mr. Ye, I know that life is not easy now, and you know your current situation yourself. The second uncle in your family is not a fuel-efficient lamp and will not let you stand out."

To be honest, you can't get this price anywhere you go, and you may not even be able to get in the door of someone else's company. Your dad owes a lot of debts again. After following me, you will at least have no worries about food and clothing, right?"

Ye Mufan raised his eyebrows slightly, "It makes sense..."

When he saw the show, He Junzhi was happy, "What else do you want? Just speak!"

Ye Mufan chuckled and pulled into a voice and said, "What do I want... Come here, I'll tell you!"

He Junzhen immediately came over.

Ye Mufan threw the cigarette in his hand and crushed it with the soles of his feet. Then he curled his lips and smiled, looking at He Juncheng.

The next second, the moment He Juncheng walked up to him, there was a loud "bang".

"Ah--" He Junzhi, who had just come over, wailed miserably and was smashed to the ground by a punch.
Chapter completed!