Grudge

　　 "Ghost organizations are all over the world. They control many ghosts and only accept the bartering model."

　　 "If one day, you have to exchange ghosts in the ghost organization, then you must not miss the appointment, otherwise the ghosts exchanged will immediately recover. This is the ability that the ghost organization has mastered."

　　 "The ghosts and ghosts are neutral. As long as there are ghosts, they will be exchanged, and their actions are hidden. The current attitude of the Federal Bureau towards ghost organizations is mainly cooperation."

　　 "Finally, since you have become a second-level ghost defender, the security work of Dongjiang District will be given to you from now on. Song Xi is also a near second-level ghost defender and must be transferred to another district."

　　 "But there is no ghost guard who only guards that one-acre three-point land. Most of them are running around. Don't be too lost. You will still meet Song Xi in the future!"

　　 "......"

　　 Chen Lu said that he did not feel disappointed!

　　 "Okay...You are also tired from being busy with your sister's affairs. After she becomes a ghost defender, she will explain some cooperation matters together. You should go home early to rest."

　　The conversation between the two ended here. Wang Ren arranged a car to send Chen Lu back to his place of residence. After Chen Lu had been busy for so long, he lay on the bed and fell asleep after returning home.

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　　 Chen Lu slept until the next morning. After seeing that there was still enough time, he did not slacken off, and went to school with his mobile phone.

Dongjiang University is worthy of being Fengcheng's signature university. All the students in it love to learn, and the teacher's lectures are also quite interesting. Unexpectedly, Chen Lu did not play with mobile phones, and then listened to the teacher's design and gave a whole class. .

　　 As Wang Ren said, life still has to go on. Even though Chen Lu already has the iron job of a security officer, learning cannot be stopped.

　　 A little bit of time slipped away. One morning passed, but there were no classes in the afternoon, so Chen Lu was going to read a book before leaving.

　　 "Student Chen Lu!"

　　 Chen Lu looked over. This was a girl in the same class. She held the book and walked to him slightly shyly.

　　 He vaguely remembered that when he was transferred to this class, this girl was entertaining him.

　　 Her name is Song Wei and she is the monitor of this class.

　　 Song Wei spoke softly with a voice like a silver bell:

　　 "Student Chen Lu...There is no class this afternoon. Our class is going to have a class dinner. Do you want to come?"

　　 "Because you are a new classmate in our class... You can get to know your classmates even at parties. I don't think you talk much."

"get together?"

　　 Chen Lu thought for a while, it seems there is no harm...

　　 "Okay, let's go."

"Mmm Good!"

　　 Song Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Lu is a new transfer student in their class, and now he seems to get along pretty well.

　　 Chen Lu packed up his things and left with Song Wei.

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　　 This is a seven-story restaurant, magnificent and magnificent. When you look up, you can see that the building is decorated very luxuriously. There is a golden plaque on the door with "Fu Lai Building" written on it.

　　 The consumption here is not like college students can afford...

　　 Chen Lu looked at Song Wei expressionlessly, and found that Song Wei was more cramped than he thought. She took the phone to call, and someone came down to pick them up after a while.

　　 "Song Wei...you are finally here!"

　　 The man at the door held his cellphone, smiled and greeted Song Wei, and glanced at Chen Lu with a puzzled look.

　　 "Chen Lu...Chen Lu is here too!"

　　 "Wang Zhaojun, what...what's going on? Why come here to eat? Isn't it all right if you have a good taste..."

　　 Song Wei looked anxious, she seemed to be trapped by poverty.

　　Wang Zhaojun waved his hand and explained, "Don't worry, Fan Qiang requested this meal. The kid has developed, and he said he would bring everyone here to open his eyes."

　　 "Fan Qiang?"

　　 Song Wei's voice was a little puzzled, "How could Fan Qiang be so rich... and he is not..."

　　 "Okay! Come in!"

　　 Wang Zhaojun interrupted Song Wei, turned around and walked into Fulailou.

　　 "Then Chen Lu... let's go."

　　 Chen Lu said that it didn't matter, so he walked into Fulailou with Song Wei.

　　 They set a private room on the seventh floor, and the seventh floor is also the most expensive place in Fulai Building.

Under the leadership of the waiter, they entered a room called "Longxiang". This room was very large and decorated in a golden tone. Forty or fifty people sat cramped in it, only in the middle of the big back. With a stubborn face.

　　 When Fan Qiang saw Song Wei, his eyes flashed with surprise, his body straightened a little, and he said quickly:

　　 "Song Wei is here? Come and sit here!"

　　 Hearing what Fan Qiang said, Song Wei was a little bit resisted. She pulled the chair opposite Fan Qiang and sat down, and patted the seat next door:

　　 "Chen Lu, come and sit here."

　　 "..." Chen Lu smelled gossip between the two.

　　 Sure enough, when Fan Qiang saw that Song Wei was so close to Chen Lu, his face became cold, and he leaned back, obviously very unhappy.

　　 At this time, an unknown onlooker said:

　　 "Fan Qiang, why are you so rich? Ask us to eat in a place like this?"

　　 "Hurt, I recently made some money, thinking that everyone is a classmate, thank you for your care!"

　　 "As the saying goes, you help me, I help you, this is society!"

　　 However, Wang Zhaojun seemed to know everything at the moment, and pushed Fan Qiang's shoulder.

　　 "Who doesn't know you...Is it just trying to get Song Wei back?"

　　 Hearing this, Song Wei beside Chen Lu became nervous, her face flushed, and Fan Qiang also showed a rare embarrassment.

　　 Just as the atmosphere was going in an abnormal direction, Song Wei said coldly:

　　 "Wang Zhaojun...Don't talk nonsense, Fan Qiang and I have broken up..."

　　 Oh, is it a former boyfriend?

　　 Chen Lu was silent with a melon-eating expression.

　　 "But Song Wei...I know it was wrong, and I still have so much money, I will treat you well!"

　　 Fan Qiang was in a fierce mood, making the atmosphere stagnate.

　　 Song Wei was silent for a moment, and finally shook her head.

　　 "Fan Qiang, we have no chance."

　　 The atmosphere reached freezing point for a time, so that Chen Lu silently moved away.

"Ha ha."

　　 Fan Qiang showed a playful smile when he heard Song Wei's words.

　　 "Song Wei, you don't have a boyfriend anymore..."

　　 "I..." Song Wei said, she glanced at Chen Lu suddenly, and then continued, "I don't have one."

　　 Chen Lu Yimeng, what does this look mean...

　　 She won't like me!

　　 Under Song Wei's guidance, Fan Qiang glanced at Chen Lu coldly, did not speak any more, his face returned to normal:

　　 "It's okay, everyone should eat and drink, I'll take this meal."

　　 With the passage of time, the atmosphere gradually recovered. Everyone consciously ignored the previous embarrassment and should eat and drink.

　　 It's just that Chen Lu can't stay anymore, because the hostess has been staring at him fiercely. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

　　Obviously, I just came to have a meal, how come this happened...

　　 Chen Lu couldn't eat anymore, turned his head and said to Song Wei.

　　 "I'm full, I have something to do, I'm leaving now."

　　 Song Wei was taken aback, a little anxious, and finally said discouragedly, "I'm sorry...Chen Lu, you were involved."

　　 Chen Lu did not reply, picked up his schoolbag, and quietly left the banquet hall.

　　 After he left, Fan Qiang cast a resentful look.

"Ah."

　　 "The woman who dares to **** me."

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　　 Chen Lu walked into the elevator, clicked on the first floor, but frowned the next moment.

　　 He raised his head and looked forward, Fan Qiang walked into the elevator, his eyes cold.

　　 "Chen Lu, right?"

　　 "Do you know that Song Wei is mine?"

　　 Chen Lu listened to Fan Qiang, pressing the button on the first floor, and said:

　　 "Just take care of me, she's not mine."

　　 "But your behavior is not like this... Song Wei likes you, can't you tell?"

　　 Chen Lu smiled softly.

　　 "She likes me, what does it have to do with me?"

　　 "Be reasonable, I am really liked by many people, and I can't help it."

"you!"

　　 Fan Qiang turned around, his face flushed.

　　 "Dare to talk smartly here?"

　　 "Forget it, don't you know what suffering in the world is without giving you a bit of suffering?"

　　 After Fan Qiang said this, his chest slammed.

　　 A hand stretched out from his chest, and that hand stretched forward to make a free shape.

　　 Ghost guard...

　　 Chen Lu understood that the reason why Fan Qiang was so rich was because he became a ghost defender, and he was not a ghost defender of the Security Bureau. The ghost defender of the Security Bureau was not allowed to show his power in front of ordinary people.

　　He is a ghost defender of a civil organization.

　　Fan Qiang obviously had something to rely on. He stood behind Chen Lu, and according to common sense, he would not be seen by the hands on his chest.

　　 He wanted to use the power of ghosts to give Chen Lu some suffering.

　　 He raised his hand, and the hand on his chest was also raised ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just hit the back of Chen Lu's head.

"boom!"

　　 Chen Lu suddenly turned around, grabbed Fan Qiang's hand, and then slammed his right hand on Fan Qiang's stomach.

　　 Fan Qiang spouted the food he had just eaten, and looked at Chen Lu in shock.

"You too......"

　　 "I hope you can remember."

　　 Chen Lu said coldly.

　　 "The power of ghosts is to protect people, not to hurt them."

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　　 In the women's toilet.

　　 "Beep...beep..."

　　 Song Wei answered the phone.

"Hey?"

　　 "Miss Song Wei, what's the matter? Did you give up?"

　　 Song Wei smiled softly, took out a lipstick, and touched up her makeup in the mirror.

　　 "Give up? When did I lose?"

　　 "Come on, Chen Lu looks uninterested in you. I don't believe you can get him in a week... and Fan Qiang likes you so much. Isn't it easy to come next to him?"

　　 "嗤."

　　 Song Wei let out a chuckle.

　　 "The boy Fan Qiang hooked his fingers back, so what can I do if I step on two boats? He was not so determined in the end?"

　　 "You are ready to make the money...I will win this bet."

　　 Song Wei hung up the phone, looked into the mirror, and made a gun gesture.

　　 "piu."