Ghost Shelter System

By the river, Guanlan Mansion.

A man in a suit was sitting on the sofa, with a four-year-old girl on his lap.

Opposite the sofa, Xu Yang, Wu Senran, Li Zhe and Yu Mengxin were all sitting upright, not daring to breathe.

"Brother Tu, hello, long time no see. You are still so young."

After holding it in for a long time, no one else dared to speak. Xu Yang gritted his teeth and spoke dryly.

"Baby, let's go play. Dad is chatting with some uncles and aunts." The man in the suit smiled gently and patted the little girl's head. The little girl nodded sensibly and was taken away by the nanny.

The man in a suit glanced at Xu Yang: "You can't talk now except to pick up girls? I'm thirty-three this year, how old can I be?"

"Ah? Yes, yes." Xu Yang touched his nose and became silent.

Only then did the others realize that the man in a suit in front of them was only thirty-three years old.

The daughters of wealthy young masters in Linjiang City are divided into three levels.

Tu Yong is the first class, and all others are the third class.

This sentence was praised by others a long time ago, but it became a legend. The Tu family has been revolutionary martyrs since the late Qing Dynasty, supporting the revolution, the anti-Japanese war, and the early construction of the country. They have continuously transformed from a wealthy businessman, with various identities, and are now the fourth generation. A family needs three generations to grow up. Tu The family belongs to an aristocratic family.

Among the rising stars in Linjiang City, business tycoons such as Jiang Zhengsheng and Chen Qi basically have nothing to be proud of in front of the Tu family. In the eyes of the Tu family, the trendsetters of those times were just opportunists with better luck, nothing more. That’s all.

However, the current situation faced by the Tu family is the problem of heirs that aristocratic families can easily encounter.

Tu Yong was young and rich, and had many female companions. Only one of them could conceive, and she became his wife. The two had a four-year-old daughter. Then there was no movement for many years.

In this generation of the Tu family, there is also a younger sister named Tu Xuanxuan. Tu Yong feels that no matter what, Tu Xuanxuan must leave a boy for the Tu family.

Therefore, he has extremely strict requirements for his sister's partner.

Wu Libin, with his family background, appearance, and IQ, was Tu Yong's first choice. His sister's long-distance love affair with him ended unexpectedly, and Tu Yong didn't understand.

If a family has no male with the same surname in the next generation, the family will soon collapse! Tu Yong didn't care about Wu Libin's character at all.

There is no need to ask a breeding pig to be gentle, respectful and thrifty. Anyway, their first boy must be named Tu, and he must be brought by the Tu family.

"Xinxin, you and Xuanxuan are best friends, why didn't you tell me about Xuanxuan?" Tu Yong's tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

This is a strong big brother, and he treats his sister's best friend like a strong big brother.

Yu Mengxin stuck out her tongue. The Tu family was different from her family, Li Zhe's family, Xu Yang's family, and Wu Senran's family. The Tu family valued inheritance very much, which was why Tu Yong was so strong.

"Brother Tu... I don't know... Xuanxuan works at different hours than I do. We only get together on weekends when we have free time. You know her character. She doesn't tell me everything..."

Yu Mengxin looked at Tu Yong carefully, and Tu Yong shook his head.

"He's a funeral parlor worker, right?"

"You, you know?"

The nanny made tea and served it. Tu Yong took a sip of tea and looked at the people: "Did you go to a place with a fierce ghost travel agency?"

"You, you know?"

Tu Yong said: "Xuanxuan wants to be a female anchor and likes to write some weird stories by herself. OK, I don't care. She doesn't want to accept the family affairs, OK, I will take care of them. She wants to be a carefree woman. My rich daughter, okay, I will pamper her. But..."

"I am her eldest brother, how can she find a job as a funeral parlor worker?! A love story cannot follow the conventions of a ghost story."

The lighter banged on the table, making a loud clang.

With Tu Yong's cultivation, this already meant that he was very angry.

"What's the name of the boss of the Menggui Travel Agency?" Tu Yong got straight to the point.

"Qin Kun..." Xu Yang made a quick decision and sold it to Qin Kun.

"Qin Kun? I'll go see him tomorrow. You guys, help me worry about it. I'm Tu Yong, please."

After drinking a cup of tea, Tu Yong stood up and took the initiative to see off the guests.

The four of them were sent out of the mansion by Tu Yong. Li Zhe thought for a moment, then turned around and said, "Brother Tu, I don't think it should be Director Qin. His girlfriend is very beautiful."

"Isn't Xuanxuan beautiful?!"

"That's not what I meant... I meant... Director Qin is not the same type of person as us, he..."

"Of course he is not the same type of person as us. He is just another toad who wants to climb high, haha." Tu Yong smiled slightly and nodded, "If he has enough numbers here and the right appearance, I will recognize him as my brother-in-law."

Tu Yong left.

The four of them were walking on the street, recalling Tu Yong's last words and his expression. Xu Yang held it in for a long time and said quietly: "Why does he use his breeding pig theory everywhere? If Wu Libin and Qin Kun can be breeding pigs, In fact, I, Xu Yang, can do it too."

puff……

Yu Mengxin couldn't help laughing.

Li Zhe and Wu Senran laughed randomly.

The theory of breeding pigs, these four words are so essential and completely meet Tu Yong's criteria for choosing younger siblings.

Wu Senran finished laughing and patted Xu Yang on the shoulder: "It's a good thing to have dreams, but I'm Tu Yong, and you probably can't even rank as a breeding pig in my eyes."

"Fuck you!" Xu Yang cursed.

…

At noon the next day, Qin Kun rode his bicycle and arrived at the old street of Baihu Town in the northern suburbs.

In fact, Qin Kun has inherited the simplicity of the old Qin family in some aspects and has always regarded himself as a working people. If he is not going to work during this period, he still needs to find something to do, otherwise the idle people will panic.

There are only a few tourists in the old street of Baihu Town. Buddhist temples are not popular here. Most of the tourists are brought by Qingzhushan's Talisman Making Industry. It is estimated that without Qingzhushan Talisman Sect, this area of ​​Baihu is really just an unknown antique shop. A small town.

In front of the store, Qin Kun saw a stall all the way away. Behind the stall was a female Taoist priest with a pleasant appearance and wearing sunglasses.

"Chu Qianxun? Why are you here?"

Like magic, the bicycle disappeared. Some tourists thought they were dazzled. Qin Kun ignored those people's eyes and came to the stall.

"This is a store opened by our partnership, why can't I come?"

Yes, yes, I don’t object to what you say, but... what are you wearing?

Seven-star Taoist robe, the stars are dim like coagulated blood, embroidered with gold edges, seven stars are connected, the lady is in a bun, and her hair is spread down her back. Especially these sunglasses, what the hell are they?

Qin Kun seemed to see a newly emerging charlatan.

"Then can you dress yourself up properly?"

"Common, you know nothing." Chu Qianxun replied disdainfully.

Qin Kun: "..."