The person is small but the ghost is big 3614

  "Xiao Chen, are you talking about the president of Shuangyou Construction Company, the leader in the local construction industry?" asked Old Zhang, the sales manager from across the corridor.

  "It's him! It's him! Look, isn't it? He died miserably! The TV station said they didn't broadcast the scene live because they were afraid of too much influence." Chen Yan shook her head repeatedly.

  "What's the big deal if it wasn't broadcast? The photos are already online anyway. Ugh, this woman is so ugly!" Wei Wei, another employee in the office, got up to get a drink from the water dispenser and walked over to Chen Yan's side to take a peek at the photos on the computer together.

  "Who's ugly? She was the champion of the city beauty pageant two years ago! At that time, the mayor's son and several wealthy bachelors fought over her, causing a stir in the whole city. You're not unaware of this."

  "I don't know." Wei Wei shrugged, "I'm not like you, always interested in these small news and gossip."

  Chen Yan's elbow shot back. Wei Wei's reflexes were good, and he quickly pulled in his waist and abdomen, dodging the attack with a "hiss".

  "A dead person can't be seen as beautiful no matter how good-looking they are." Old Zhang also came over, the section chief wasn't in his greatest state.

  Another death... Why are there so many deaths in this world? Cheng Zhou muttered while flipping through the materials.

  "Nonsense! The earth would have exploded long ago if it were that easy!" Old Zhang cursed.

  Huh? Cheng Zhou raised his head.

  "Cheng Zhou, it's not that I'm telling you what to do, but when you speak, don't mumble with your mouth closed, okay? It's hard to hear and it sounds like you're speaking ill of someone. If you have something to say, just say it out loud in front of everyone." Chen Yan sighed.

  I didn't want to tell you guys in the first place! Who knew it would slip out of my mouth while I was muttering to myself.

  "Little Chen, it's no use saying more. Cheng Zhou is just that kind of person, I think he won't have much prospects in this life. Look at his partner Xiao Li, how long has he been here? Now he can already fly solo. Cheng Zhou, you say you've been in our department for how many years? Almost four years and not a single promotion. Even the head of our department hasn't been here as long as you." Old Zhang sneered.

  I really hate this octopus! At least half of the reason I couldn't get promoted is because of you. Always speaking ill of others behind their backs! You're not even over 40 and have only managed to become a supervisor, what's so great about that?!

  "It can't be said like that, Cheng Zhou is also very hardworking, it's just that I think he might not be too suitable for doing business." Wei Wei glanced at the computer screen and said casually.

  Cut! You'll make a good person. I'm not suitable for you, are you? I wish you a lifetime of being a salesperson!

  "I think so too. Chengzhou, why don't you talk to the company about switching to a different department? Like general affairs or accounting, or even just an office job would be fine, especially since you have a kid to raise now." Chen Yan's attitude seemed quite serious.

  "This... " Chen Zhou was at a loss, unsure of how to respond. He didn't become a salesperson because he wanted to do business; if it weren't for the fact that sales jobs were the easiest to find when he was looking for work...

  "Huh? Didn't Wan Xiangyu and Xiao Binbin die together in a car crash?" Wei Wei exclaimed.

  "Of course not." Chen Yan pushed away Wei Wei's hand that was grasping the mouse and found the news article herself.

  "Look!"

  "Evil!"

  Wei Wei and Old Zhang simultaneously let out a nauseating vomiting sound.

  Cheng Zhou glanced at the three people opposite him, then looked back at his computer, where a huge pile of over a hundred work emails awaited. He lost interest in joining the fun.

  "Chengzhou, come and see! Come on, come on! I guarantee you'll have nightmares tonight!" Chen Yan repeatedly called out.

  Then why should I watch? Although thinking so in his heart, he has already walked away from his seat and arrived at Chen Yan's office desk.

  Zhang Yu "kindly" clicked on Amplify Health.

  Cheng Zhou's eyes widened in shock!

  This guy died too miserably, didn't he?!

  A photo took up almost half of the screen.

  A thick wooden stick, looking like part of the building materials on a construction site, was planed into a smooth and white square shape, about one meter long.

  A man, a man whose appearance was unclear whether he was handsome or ugly, could barely be discerned to be in his youth by his attire.

  Why can't I see his face clearly? It's not that the photo is blurry, on the contrary, it's so clear that it makes me want to vomit!

  The man had his mouth wide open, and the thick, long wooden stick was inserted into his mouth.

  A wooden stick protruded from behind the man's neck.

  The open mouth had its lips curled up in a huge, exaggerated smile. The upper row of teeth was almost completely gone, and the gums were a bloody mess. The torn corners of the mouth curved upwards in an unnatural arc, giving the appearance of a rather forced grin.

  "Isn't this a composite photo?" Cheng Zhou heard his own voice asking, and it was surprisingly still very calm.

  "No." Chen Yan shook his head and zoomed out of the picture. This photo really made people feel very uncomfortable.

  "Yesterday this photo was posted and then deleted, probably by the internet police. Today when I opened it again, it was back up. Are you okay, Chengzhou?" Chen Yan pulled on Chengzhou's sleeve.

  Chengzhou suddenly reacted and casually replied, "Nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong." He then quickly shifted his gaze away from the screen.

  It was moved away, but in a moment, the gaze involuntarily swept over again. Knowing it's terrifying, yet couldn't help but take another glance and another.

  "Let him take a look at that photo of Xiao Binbin." Old Zhang said with ill intentions.

  "Never mind, don't look at it anymore. Be careful or you won't be able to eat lunch later."

  "Look at him! How can Cheng Chou not eat? He can eat three bowls in one meal." Old Zhang chuckled towards Cheng Chou.

  Just watch! Are you afraid of not succeeding?

  Chen Yan was also a person who liked to join in the fun, seeing that Cheng Zhou had not left, he opened the page according to his words.

  "This is slightly better, but the look of being smashed to death is still too ugly."

  It's okay... Cheng Zhou glanced over and felt relieved.

  It's just an ordinary photo of someone falling from a high-rise building and dying.

  The photo can only be seen from the skirt and long hair that the deceased is a woman, but basically cannot see the original appearance of the deceased.

  "Xiao Binbin, I've heard of this name, she was often on TV two years ago. Is it really her? Did she commit suicide?" Cheng Zhou felt a bit regretful, Xiao Binbin was indeed a great beauty.

  "I don't know, it's still under investigation," Chen Yan replied.

  Zhang Yu and Wei Wei saw that it was almost time for lunch break, so they said goodbye to Chen Yan, took their wallets and went downstairs to eat together.

  Cheng Zhou raised his head and glanced at the clock on the office wall. There were still fifteen minutes until twelve o'clock. He also wanted to leave, but didn't dare to.

  "What's the relationship between these two dead people?" Cheng Zhou thought of asking Chen Yan if she wanted to go eat together.

  "They say they were a couple. One died on the rooftop of his own company, and one fell to death at the bottom of that building, it's gotta be related somehow?" Chen Yan said as she bent down to dig out a lunchbox from her bag.

  Cheng Chou gazed at him with a bitter smile.

  Those two photos, I don't know who took them. Who is so bold as to take pictures of dead people? It shouldn't be a reporter, otherwise the photos would have been taken away and published in magazines and newspapers to make money. Nor can it be the police.

  Who was it after all? Cheng Zhou thought as he walked back to his seat.

  "Chengzhou——!" Chen Yan shrieked.

  What's wrong?

  Chengzhou turned around, a desk lamp flew in front of his nose and smashed into the corner of the wall cabinet with a loud "bang".

  The electrical wire of a broken fluorescent light is still connected to the ceiling...

  At noon that day, Chengzhou ate a big pebble at lunch and broke his teeth. He shook his head, it's nothing new!

  Back at the company, I scalded my hand while pouring water for tea. Ouch, it was an accident.

  In the afternoon, I went out to run errands with Li Jia Cheng. As soon as we left the door, we bumped into Director Zhang Heng's coffee paper cup. Hehe, Chen Zhou smiled foolishly and started to suspect that a ghost was coming to make trouble.

  After that, Cheng Zhou and Li Jia Cheng ran errands for the whole afternoon without anything happening. But as soon as they returned to the office, just as they stood in front of the department head to report on their work, a cardboard box fell from the cabinet and hit his shoulder.

  Chengzhou's face was covered in black lines, fortunately there weren't many things in the cardboard box.

  It's not easy to hold on until the end of work, Cheng Zhou passed by a small street shop and bought a bag of snacks for his son. When he turned out of the door, he found that the owner didn't give him change. He asked the owner for it, but she rolled her eyes and said "You think I'm easy to bully? You gave me 1 yuan and you want 10 yuan back? If you make more trouble, I'll call the police!"

  Cheng Zhou was furious, the money had already been put in the cash box, he couldn't let the police take his fingerprints just because of 10 yuan. In the end, he could only swallow his anger and blood, and in a moment of dizziness, he didn't notice the red light at the crosswalk and was caught by a traffic cop hiding in the shadows, who lectured him for three minutes...

  Boom! The ship exploded.

  "What the hell is wrong with you? Is there anyone as annoying as you?"

  Chengzhou hung his head and returned home in low spirits, telling the two listeners at home about the big and small unexpected events that had occurred throughout the day.

  Hong Ye sniffed around him, hummed a sound, and walked away.

  "What's wrong, Cheng Ge? Don't worry, what happened to you today was really an accident. I didn't feel any negative energy from you. It seems that the fierce ghost hasn't come for you yet, just wait a bit longer."

  Cheng Zhou,"......"

  The third day after Chengzhou woke up, 8:30 in the morning.

  "You really don't want me to go with you to work?"

  At the entrance of our house, there have been similar topics appearing these past two days at this time. The person speaking has always been a little kid who is not even as tall as the door lock.

  "Do you think I'm only four years old like you? Are you kidding me? You're the one who should be sent away! Alright, hurry up and go to school, don't say anything that makes people laugh!"

  The old father waved his big hand and asked Xiao He to take the disobedient little Mao head to school.

  What time is it? Why haven't you gone to school yet? In the past, there was no way because his working hours and elementary school class hours were different. Every time, he would drag on until 8:30 before sending someone out the door.

  It is said that after absorbing his yang energy, Xiao He can turn into a real body to pick up the little ghost, but as a result, this kid still lingered until after 8 o'clock and didn't go to school.

  "Ah-woo!"

  "Wow!"

  The old man let out a loud cry of despair, his right hand flailing wildly, but no matter how hard he tried to shake it off, the terrifying little kid just wouldn't budge from its vicious bite on his wrist.

  "Let go! Let go! Are you a turtle? You're killing me! Let go quickly! Xiao He, pull him away quickly!"

  If he wasn't worried about hitting the kid, Cheng Zhou would have already swung his fist. These two days had been unlucky enough for him, and this little brat was adding to the chaos!

  Who dares to go forward and pull open the red leaves, can only stand by anxiously.

  This kid is fine, why did you scold him as soon as he spoke?

  "What happened?"

  Chengzhou and his family of three looked towards the direction where the sound came from together.

  It was a resident of Room 913. The door was only open a crack, and through the crack, one could barely see a middle-aged man hiding behind the door.

  "It's nothing, just a naughty kid, sorry about that." The old man forced a smile. It had been almost a month since they moved in, and this was the first time he saw his neighbor's face. This... wasn't a ghost, was it?

  "Is that so......" The middle-aged man opposite seemed to relax a bit, his face showing a little more, "You're new here? This is your child... Ahhh!"

  "Bang!" The door of room 913 was tightly closed. Because it was closed too hard, some dust on the door fell off.

  He was stunned and didn't know what had happened.

  This neighbor... isn't he mentally ill?

  He coughed twice, touched his own neck and smiled awkwardly. Guessing that the poor middle-aged man's miserable cry was probably because he saw him, who made himself encounter him many times when he was alive, haha.

  "How long are you going to bite?" Cheng Lao's gaze fell back on the small head that was biting his wrist, his eyebrows furrowed in suppressed anger.

  The child finally opened his mouth, and in the instant he lifted his head, his face looked a bit pale, but quickly recovered its color.

  Cheng Zhou looked at the elliptical bite marks on his wrist, which were deep and had penetrated the skin, causing bleeding.

  "What's wrong with you? Look at what you've done! You..."

  Bang!

  Chengzhou's face turned white with rage. That stinky little brat actually slammed the door shut right in front of him!

  He stood awkwardly at the gate, unable to decide whether to persuade or not.

  "Cheng Ge, it's getting late, aren't you still going to work?"

  Going to work?

  Ah! Cheng Zhou glanced at his watch and cursed loudly. He didn't care about anything else, immediately dropped the sentence "see you later" and rushed to the elevator.

  Arrived at the company exactly at 9 o'clock.

  Wiped away sweat, just made it in time.

  Rushed all the way and forgot about fear.

  Before he even sat down, Li Jiacheng had already thrown over the day's work schedule.

  Sweat, since returning from sick leave, the work schedule that he should have arranged every day was taken over by capable Li Jiacheng and has not been changed back yet.

  Chengzhou saw that he didn't mean to change, and after mentioning it once, he didn't bring it up again.

  Today was mainly spent on external errands. At 4:30 this afternoon, I met a client at the company who was developed by Li Jiacheng alone.

  The ship sailed on, and the Yangtze River's rear waves pushed forward the front waves.

  Maybe he's really not suitable for being a salesperson? But now that he's changed jobs, what profession is he suitable for?

  With bated breath and trembling with fear, after running around for half a day... it turned out to be nothing?

  At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them rushed to the company.

  On the subway, Li Jiacheng glanced up and swept a glance at Cheng Chou's wrist holding the handrail.

  "Is she your girlfriend?"

  "Huh?"

  "Your girlfriend is quite passionate." Li Jiacheng chuckled softly.

  Chengzhou was confused. Following Li's gaze, he finally understood what the other person was teasing about... and quickly pulled up his sleeves.

  "I don't have a girlfriend! It's that little rascal at home, who knows what madness she's up to in the morning, and as soon as she opens her mouth, she bites!"

  "Your son?" Li Jiacheng was surprised and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "By the way, how's your son doing now? I mean is there anything wrong with his body?"

  Chengzhou thought for a moment and automatically excluded the malnutrition part from consideration, shaking his head.

  "Really? Didn't he feel dizzy at all? Or become drowsy, or lack energy?"

  Cheng Zhou looked at Li Jiacheng with a strange gaze.

  "You wish my son was sick, don't you?" The old man's tone involuntarily carried some anger. His son was still being naughty, but he was his son after all!

  Li Jiacheng hastily waved his hand, "No, no, of course not. It's just..."

  "What's that?"

  "Do you still remember I told you I have a little younger brother?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "He was in a period of time before he left, suddenly became very unhealthy. Originally his body was very good, but... " Li Jiacheng lowered his head.

  Seeing his somewhat sorrowful appearance, Cheng Zhou didn't dare say anything more.

  All the way in silence, until arrival.

  As they came out of the subway station, Li Jiacheng suddenly spoke up: "That He teacher... told your son to stay away from that art teacher."

  "What does it mean?"

  "I don't like it when someone gets too close to her."

  "What?!"

  Nowadays young people are really... his mother directly, without even thinking that my son is only four years old!