"I think we need to find a way to coax those people outside first." Li Siqi suggested.
"How to coax? You go and coax me! It's your responsibility if you don't coax me well!" The manager shouted at Li Siqi as if he had found someone to vent his anger on.
The scapegoat manager showed his true colors and began to blame others again... All the salespeople present showed contempt.
"I..." Li Siqi pressed her hands on the table, extremely angry, but she took a few deep breaths to calm down, "We have to make a promise to the residents to solve this problem.
In addition, this is not my personal matter, but the entire company's matter. Once the rumors spread, Shengshi Huayuan will be finished, and no one will buy a haunted house! At that time, I randomly changed to another real estate company and continued to work as a salesperson. What would you do, manager? "
"I...what am I afraid of?" the manager replied with a stern tone, and his momentum had weakened by three points by the next sentence, "What do you think we should do? How can we promise?"
"Ask the master to drive away ghosts." Li Siqi looked around at everyone, his eyes sparkling under his short hair, "If there are ghosts, drive them away. If there are no ghosts, all residents will have confidence. We promise to give all residents an absolutely clean and prosperous garden!"
In the conference room, there was silence for a moment, and then everyone burst into applause. Zhao Letian thought that at the critical moment, Sister Siqi was still reliable.
Amid the applause, the manager's face darkened a bit, and he looked at Li Siqi with an unkind look, but this tense moment was not the time for internal fighting.
"Everyone should go to appease their customers. Be quick! The incident happened not long ago and the news media haven't arrived yet. Once the incident is reported, it will be irreversible. The matter of hiring people to exorcise ghosts will also be carried out today!" Li Siqi issued the order on behalf of the manager. .
All the salesmen immediately went out to do their work, and the manager nodded with a dark face.
"Ale, come with me." Li Siqi waved to him, but saw Zhao Letian's hesitant expression, "What do you want to say?"
"No..." Zhao Letian originally wanted to talk about Fujiko. Fujiko comes from a family of ghost exorcists, but thinking about it, Fujiko obviously didn't handle it yesterday. Now Sister Siqi wants to ask the master, maybe the master can handle it?
He didn't say anything, but he still wanted to inform Fujiko about the news.
So Zhao Letian followed Li Siqi out to appease several customers. Although the customers were dissatisfied, they agreed to give Shengshi Huayuan three days to resolve these matters after they agreed to some compensation terms.
The only thing that everyone in the affected Shengshi Real Estate is thankful for is that there are not many customers now. If there are hundreds of households living in Shengshi Huayuan, no one will be able to deal with this matter.
The masters soon arrived.
Like a large gathering of various religions in the city, in the evening, four or five Taoist priests and monks came to Shengshi Huayuan together. Each of them was dressed very luxuriously. The cassocks embroidered with gold thread and hand-sewn Taoist robes were simply stunning. It is said that these masters are not easy to hire, but who makes Shengshi Real Estate rich? Just throw a lot of money and the masters will come.
The masters arrived, but the manager ran away and has not been seen since the afternoon.
In the company's VIP room, Zhao Letian asked where was the manager Li Siqi. Li Siqi curled his lips and said: "Afraid of taking responsibility, he said he had a neck pain and went home to recuperate. If the master who spent a lot of money to hire still can't solve the problem, it's not his responsibility." .”
"Is... your responsibility?" Zhao Letian looked at the masters and whispered to Li Siqi.
"Of course, but if Shengshi Huayuan turns into a ghost building and not a single house can be sold, why should I stay here? Watch the funeral?" Li Siqi sneered, "I will resign then." Indeed.
People are terrified.
Zhao Letian looked at his colleagues through the glass wall of the VIP room. Many people gathered together and whispered, and there was a sad premonition that the tree fell and the hozens scattered. However, the master had not taken action yet, and the outcome was not certain, so on the surface, everything was still harmonious. Full of hope.
The five masters are about to take the stage one by one. I don’t know how the masters discussed the order of the performance. In short, four are resting in the company’s VIP room and one is taking action.
"Pindao Quanzhen Changchunzi." A middle-aged Taoist priest with a white beard and a fairy style walked towards Li Siqi and Zhao Letian with a fly whisk. "Take Pindao to a haunted place and watch Pindao slay demons!"
Good posture!
Li Siqi nodded with a smile and said to Zhao Letian: "Take the master to AD3."
When they arrived at the AD3 store, Master Changchunzi held a peach wood sword and began to circle around the room. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, waving his sword while walking, and drank something. From time to time, he showed a piece of talisman paper and waved it on the sword, and the talisman paper burned. It caught fire, causing the entire store to be filled with paper dust, which was flying everywhere. It looked particularly powerful against Changchunzi's luxurious Taoist robes and fairy-like Taoist temperament.
Outside the store, although it was already dinner time, Zhao Letian was not in the mood to eat, and was watching with many curious salespeople.
Zhao Letian watched with concentration, and murmured while watching, "This is the authentic one, it seems much more powerful than Fujiko's self-created spell."
"Hey, speaking ill of someone behind their back will be punished by God!" came a voice.
"Am I hallucinating? I actually heard Fujiko's voice..." Zhao Letian muttered to himself in confusion.
"It's because I heard you saying bad things about me that I manifested my spirit." The voice continued to come.
Zhao Letian turned his head suddenly and saw Fujiko, who had pushed her long hair to one side and hung on her beautiful collarbone. She was looking at him with an unkind expression.
"Why did you come just now?" Zhao Letian complained. When the company decided to find a ghost exorcist master, he informed Fujiko that this was a good opportunity. What formations did Fujiko need the company to cooperate with? Now the company has needs. Just in time to take advantage.
"According to the development of the novel's plot, there is always a scene before the protagonist comes on stage. Only after the failure of the supporting role can one believe in the protagonist's power." Fujiko patted Zhao Letian on the shoulder and told him not to worry, "Besides, as a beauty, The first thing is to get some beauty sleep, and the second thing is to dress up when I go out. It’s already very early for me to go out at this time.”
"All right.
how about you? Why did you just arrive? "Zhao Letian turned his attention to Lu Jinyuan again.
"I just woke up and had a meeting with Fujiko." Lu Jinyuan yawned.
"Okay, okay, what now? My beautiful woman and my otaku companion." Zhao Letian couldn't help but complain.
"Forget about beauties, what do you mean by otaku?" Lu Jinyuan said dissatisfied.
"Generally speaking, fat people with dirty eyes, jeans that are never washed, and Hatsune Miku T-shirts with unwashed ketchup on them are all otakus. Do you have any opinions? "?" Zhao Letian revealed the truth coldly.
