My Line Connect To The Demon World

She was the only remaining staff member in the company.    

It could be said that the greater one's ability, the greater the responsibility.    

Apart from being a secretary, she also had a part-time job of personnel and finance.    

How could she not even count a few zeros?    

"Director Jiang, Director Bai, what I said is true."    

This time, Jiang Chen was puzzled.    

"Could it be that some rich second generation is preparing to play with our stocks?"    

White Horse Cheng shook his head. "Impossible. Even if we play, we can't play with so much money, unless he's an idiot."    

Suddenly.    

His eyes widened and immediately said: "Oh right, is there any news from the laboratory? Is there any new progress in our technology?"    

"Yes, yes, yes!"    

The secretary quickly ran back to her workplace to check if there were any missed calls from the landline.    

The last time she called was five days ago.    

Phone!    

There was no response from the mobile phone.    

There was only a push from the WeChat news.    

She returned to her office in loneliness and shook her head at the two of them.    

" Sigh!"    

"Didn't I say that there wouldn't be a miracle?"    

The white horse said, "Secretary, quickly sell all my shares. Sell as much as you can. Don't let the fat sheep run away."    

Jiang Cun hurriedly stopped him.    

"Don't you think there's something strange about this? Why did they buy so many shares of ours for no reason?"    

"I can't think of it, but I don't need to think about it!"    

"I just want to make quick cash. After this village, there won't be a store like this anymore."    

"You don't want to buy it?"    

"No, I'll wait and see."    

"Up to you."    

As the general manager, Jiang Cun naturally had his own thoughts.    

Actually, 750,000 sounded like a lot. If they were to split it up, a large portion of them would be split up.    

Even if a portion of the shares were sold, the amount of money that would be deposited would still be a small amount.    

And if Ye Fan really did make a big move, he definitely wouldn't buy it this time.    

At that time, he would still be able to make money, and he would be able to earn even more.    

White Horse Cheng didn't know what Jiang Cun was thinking.    

If he knew, he would probably understand the difference between the Deputy General Manager and the General Manager!    

...    

"You bought it just like that?"    

Yue Peng asked curiously.    

"That's right. We can't trade it today. We have to buy it again tomorrow." Ye Fan said lightly.    

"It's so easy!"    

"Yeah, hurry up and do it when you have time."    

" Yeah, I'll be there tomorrow. It looks like the exam is coming soon. I still have to continue studying in the afternoon."    

"Then you guys can do your best. I'm going to watch variety!"    

Ye Fan laid comfortably on the bed and placed his small desk on the bed.    

There was a bottle of Happy Water on the table, and he took out some snacks. It was comfortable and comfortable.    

But good times did not last long.    

Ox Demon King's message suddenly came.    

"Always Drilling Wind, your candidate for Demon Emperor has passed."    

Ye Fan had already expected this.    

This so-called mission trial seemed to have been set for him alone.    

If the mission wasn't completed by him, how could Ox Demon King not know?    

He didn't say anything, which meant that he tacitly agreed to this matter.    

Moreover, he had a conflict with the other party midway, so he called over quite a few good friends in the group.    

He didn't even care about this matter.    

He turned on the green light for himself!    

Ye Fan knew that his identity should be predetermined.    

In the Demon Realm, how could Ox Demon King not choose the person he had predetermined? What a joke!    

Although he knew in his heart, he still had to put some effort into his words.    

Ye Fan immediately said gratefully, "Is that so? Then I am really too lucky."    

"Of course, I'm able to obtain this honor. I have to thank Mr Ox for his nurturing, the protection of my companions in the group, and the platform provided by Lady Nuwa."    

"I'm very excited right now, very excited..."    

"Stop, stop, stop!"    

So many high-sounding words.    

I really don't know how he thought of it.    

Even Ox Demon King couldn't stand it.    

He said lightly, "Aren't you curious what kind of candidate Demon Emperor is?"    

Ye Fan really did not know this.    

"What?"    

"The talisman, Demon Emperor!"    

Don't bully me for being uncultured.    

Make such an elegant word.    

A talisman is the meaning of an envoy. In modern times, it is diplomatic.    

After a long time, Ye Fan became a bridge of communication.    

Damn it, this job is too dangerous.    

Although the two countries were at war, there were no envoys.    

But there are also risks. If they meet someone who doesn't care about morality, then their lives will be taken care of.    

Furthermore, it wasn't much. If they met one in their lifetime, they would basically be crippled.    

Ye Fan hurriedly shook his head. "I don't want to be one. You can give me another one!"    

Astonishingly.    

Ox Demon King's anger soared to the sky, and his tone was filled with a trace of killing intent.    

"Do you think that the election is just for playing house? Give up if you want to?"    

"Let me tell you, your identity has already been announced to the entire Demon Realm. If you don't want to be one, you can. There is only one reason, and that is that you are dead."    

F * ck!    

It shouldn't be that bad.    

Ye Fan was so scared that his neck shrunk and he felt wronged.    

Why did he have to be so generous?    

This was too sudden.    

The baby was so scared that his heart was beating fast.    

He quickly said, "I'll pretend, I'll do it! Why are you throwing a tantrum!? "    

Ox Demon King's expression changed again.    

" Wouldn't it have been over if you had said so earlier? If you had agreed, not only would I not punish you, I would even reward you. "    

"Ding!"    

A red packet was sent over.    

"This is?"    

"The reward for playing the game last time."    

"Ding! Congratulations on snatching Ox Demon King's red packet - Nine Circles Golden Dragon Spell incomplete scroll."    

"I went through so much trouble to find this, so I owe a friend a favor. You have to help me pay it back."    

Ah?    

Ye Fan was a little excited.    

After obtaining the cultivation technique, he would be able to continue improving his cultivation.    

But in the next second, he fell into a daze.    

He had never seen such a shameless person.    

The Nine Circles Golden Dragon Spell was the reward he had promised, so why would he return the favor?    

Wasn't this what Ox Demon King should do?    

Ox Demon King ignored Ye Fan's emotions and immediately said, "Of course, the main purpose isn't to make you return the favor, but to train you."    

"Can't I not go?"    

"Do you want to die?" asked Ox Demon King.    

"When are we leaving? Just a WeChat video will do?"    

"That's right. It's a total of two days. Whatever treasures you obtain during the process will be yours. Let's go!"    

The next second.    

The scenery in front of Ye Fan changed.    

He didn't even know where he had been sold.    

Mr Ox was getting more and more cheated.    

Ox Demon King laughed secretly. This kid had to make him suffer a little, but his brain was very clear. Maybe he would cause some trouble.    

...    

This was a dark room.    

The lights were dim.    

It was terrifyingly quiet.    

Ye Fan slowly walked out.    

It turned out to be a grocery store.    

The overall layout was still orderly. On the left was the kitchen, and on the right was the toilet.    

Not far away, there was a staircase leading to the basement. On top of it was the words' warehouse '.    

After walking through the long corridor, they arrived at the main hall, which was filled with shelves. Presumably, it was the goods sold by the Sundry Goods Store.    

But what made Ye Fan puzzled was that for some reason, all the goods were covered in a layer of grey cloth, as if they did not want people to see the goods on it.    

"You are the little monster that Ox Demon King introduced?"    

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. His voice was ancient and deep, incomparably cold.    

"That's right. Is there anything I can help you with?"    

The man nodded. "I have something to do these two days, so I'm not in the shop. Just take care of it for me."    

So that was all there was to it.    

Ye Fan heaved a sigh of relief.    

"Don't worry, I'll help you."    

The man continued, "There are many rules in the grocery store. You must remember them."    

"This place is not open for business during the day. It will open at 12 o'clock in the evening and it will be open for customers."    

"When you meet people wearing yellow clothes, you must sell them normally, give whatever you want, and not a single cent less"    

"If you meet someone wearing blue clothes, you have to raise the price by five times, because they don't lack money."    

"And if you meet someone wearing red clothes, don't sell anything. You can't afford to entertain such a person."    

This was the first time Ye Fan had heard of such a rule.    

When it came to business, who would choose the color of the customer's clothes?    

However, the middle-aged man did not explain, and he tactfully did not ask.    

"Okay, I'm leaving! Remember, you mustn't break the rules, or else I'll kill you."    

Ye Fan was a little angry.    

I am kind enough to help you look after the shop, but you still dare to threaten me?    

What a spooky habit.    

Hmph, I'll just treat it as giving Ox Demon King face and not making things difficult for you.    

Ye Fan tried his best to console himself.    

The key was that even if he didn't give face, he wouldn't be able to beat him.    

The middle-aged man was still worried. Before he left, he told him many rules.    

For example, he couldn't enter the warehouse casually. Only when there was a lack of goods at night could he go and get the goods.    

The color of the customer's clothes must be determined when selling the goods...    

Ye Fan's ears were full of calluses when he heard this.    

But he didn't care about that much.    

He believed that if the same business was run by different people, there would be different values.    

The first step was to take down the gray cloth covering the shelves.    

If the goods were blocked, how could they be sold?    

Deep in the night, 12 o'clock in the morning.    

Ye Fan finally opened his business with excitement in his heart.    

This was the first time he had seen such a strange grocery store.    

It was fake if he wasn't excited, and there was also some fear mixed in.    

At this moment, the Sundry Goods Store looked brand new.    

The goods were all displayed on the shelves, and even compared to those famous large supermarkets, they weren't inferior at all.    

However, it was late at night after all, and there were very few people.    

Ye Fan waited until he was sleepy, but no customers came to visit.    

Suddenly.    

"Ding Ling!"    

A person walked in and bumped into Windling at the door.    

Ye Fan was shocked. "Welcome, may I ask what you need?"    

It was a young man wearing yellow clothes, looking a little charming and handsome.    

There really were people wearing yellow clothes.    

Ye Fan couldn't help but think of the boss's words. Customers wearing yellow clothes had to be sold normally, and they couldn't ask for an extra cent.    

"I'm here to buy some food. Do you have vegetables and beef?"    

The young man scanned the hall and his eyes lit up. "Ah, there are a lot of goods today! Can I choose by myself? "    

Ye Fan smiled. "Of course. There is a vegetable basket over there. If you need anything, just pack it up."    

The handsome young man acted as if he had never seen anything to eat. He took a whole basket.    

Ye Fan was extremely proud.    

He saw that he was better than Lin Xiaoxiao and the others when it came to selling goods.    

Definitely an expert.    

I won't 'lose money' even if I close the door just for this one order.    

"You're welcome to come again next time!" Ye Fan politely sent this' big client 'away.    

This time, he also perked up and looked forward to the next customer.    

"Ding! Ding!"    

"Welcome, may I ask... what do you need?"