Chapter 9
"Really?" Zong Che said coldly after hearing this, thinking of the man who entered the room with her before, his eyes showed a bit of contempt, if it was really a bottle of red wine, she opened it herself, really dissatisfied.

"Isn't that man responsible for Miss An enough?"

After hearing this, An Xiangwan noticed something. The male ghost must have seen her and Zhuang Yu's play before, so he misunderstood.

She originally wanted to explain, but when the words came to her lips, her thoughts suddenly changed, and she met the male ghost's disgusted eyes, raised the corners of her lips and smiled ambiguously: "Mr. Ghost, I really want to make a contract with you. To be your hostess, naturally I want you to be responsible to me the most."

"Wishful thinking." Zong Che refused without mercy.

When An Xiangwan heard the words, he was not shocked at all. Instead, he became more frustrated and courageous. He summoned up his courage and took a few steps closer to him, saying to himself, "Mr. Ghost, you really don't think about the contract~ huh?"

"I have no shortage of followers, the small temple can't afford a big Buddha like you."

Zong Che said coldly after hearing this, this woman is really difficult to deal with.

After hearing this, An Xiangwan walked to the bed and sat down, her movements were very light, her two long jade white legs gracefully overlapped, showing off a bit of enchantment, her winking eyes smiled and said: "It's okay, I will give Mr. Time Ghost consideration, including you Satisfied~"

She paused, and then pretended to be awake, and said, "Ah—by the way, can Mr. Ghost give me back the phone? It was accidentally dropped at your 'residence' that night."

"Don't think about it. As for your mobile phone, you can find it by yourself. It has nothing to do with me." Zong Che has never seen such a shameless woman.

An Xiangwan heard the smile on his lips a little bit, and asked jokingly: "Mr. Ghost, is this a tacit consent to allow me to freely enter and leave your 'residence'?"

She said that, even she herself felt shameless, but so what, a girl's good life was imprisoned for three years, and those so-called face, she has long since disappeared.

Zong Che knew that his conversation with a woman who was pretending to be stupid would be cut and messed up, so he simply said bluntly: "Dirty woman, save your little schemes." At the same time as he finished speaking, his figure had already faded out of the room, left.

The Yin Qi and spiritual pressure in the room disappeared immediately, and everything returned to calm.

An Xiangwan's tense nerves relaxed, and he felt his knees go weak. He took deep breaths repeatedly, and it took him a while to recover. He got up, took out a bathrobe from the closet, and changed into it. good.

Her composure just now was all pretending. In front of the powerful male ghost, she was like a brittle egg. He only needs to shake hands with a little force, and she will die in hell, or even be wiped out. Even though she is afraid of him, she has nothing to lose. retreat.

Even if she couldn't make a contract with the male ghost in the end, she would never let her younger sister An Yuya succeed.

*
In the morning of the next day, the bright sun in the blue sky had scorched the top of my head with burning pain.

When An Xiangwan woke up, she sent a text message to Zhuang Yu, telling him: "Ah Yu, the trouble in the hotel has been perfectly resolved."

Zhuang Yu had just finished the morning meeting when he received the text message, so he replied to her: "Our Xiao Wan is amazing, I have to work overtime today, I will treat you to dinner in two days, and I will transfer the money to you on behalf of my friend later."

An Xiangwan didn't think too much, and replied: "Okay, I happen to have something to do tonight, thank you this time, okay~"

After the small meeting, she received a bank transfer reminder, 8000 yuan, she didn't expect it to be so much, the original budget was [-] at the top, Zhuang Yu's classmate is really generous.

In fact, this matter can be solved very easily, but why the Anjia people couldn't solve it completely, this made her wonder. Maybe Zong Che stepped in halfway last night and sent the female ghost to hell, so the matter came to an end smoothly.

Speaking of Zong Che, An Xiangwan decided to go to the cave again tonight to retrieve his phone.

Because time is running out.

(End of this chapter)

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