Chapter 193: with translation of chapter title

193 He is being made to cry from longing by you!

Tushan Jiu felt that after spending a long time together with Xie Shiyu, her luck had improved a lot.

This is way too coincidental!

Tushan Jiu moved her fingers and calculated Wang Xin.

She then asked Xie Jingting, "Did Wang Xin fail at losing weight?"

"Ah, how did you know? He lost ten pounds, but then couldn't help eating and started gaining it back. Yesterday he was even crying on the treadmill while holding his test results... Wow, this isn't the prophecy you gave him, sister-in-law!"

Tushan Jiu said, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal. The test sheet he got yesterday isn't the same as the one I predicted, and he wasn't crying because of the test sheet."

Xie Jingting wondered, "Then why was he crying?"

Tushan Jiu stopped her calculations, annoyed, and said, "It's not because of anything else—it's because you were sitting next to someone's treadmill eating fried chicken! He was crying because you made him drool."

Xie Jingting shut his mouth.

Suddenly, he howled, "Ah ah ah, Wang Xin, that clothing is mine, mine, don't cut it!"

The phone was hung up.

Tushan Jiu felt she had gained everything without any effort.

After packing up, she hurried straight to Southern University.

Continue scanning.

But when she arrived at Southern University, Wang Xin had already returned to normal.

Just making him wear tattered clothes and run a lap on the field caused the poor spirit to leave his body and find another host.

Tushan Jiu looked speechless; this guy really came up just to 'take revenge on society'.

She felt like she had been played.

However, it wasn't completely without gain; this also indirectly proves that the poor spirit is in Nan Cheng.

She told Xie Shiyu to still help her find someone to monitor the movements of the major wealthy families in Nan Cheng, especially those who are ostentatious and high-profile.

Xie Shiyu had already given the order; the person in charge of monitoring this matter this time is Zhou Hao.

He added Tushan Jiu's contact information separately and first greeted her.

Tushan Jiu also replied, "You've worked hard."

Last time she didn't personally help Zhou Hao clear his yin energy, because he was close to Xie Shiyu, so the yin energy naturally dissipated; otherwise, given how long he'd been in contact with a female ghost—even kissing, hugging, and lifting him high—the yin energy he'd absorbed would have been deadly.

The reason it's not that severe is because he goes to work properly, staying close to Xie Shiyu every day, which cancels out some of the yin energy on him.

If he ever took a day off and didn't come to the company, he would likely encounter a bloody disaster.

However, all that is in the past now, so Tushan Jiu naturally wouldn't bring it up.

With Zhou Hao watching over there, Tushan Jiu went to the office to receive her penalty.

The demerit points also require her to register in person.

But she didn't expect that today she wouldn't be the only one going to register for demerit points.

At the office registration desk, she actually ran into Xiang Yichu.

Tushan Jiu blinked her eyes repeatedly, tilted her head, and said, "I thought I'd never see you get demerit points in my lifetime."

Xiang Yichu said, "...... That's well said, but please don't say it again, thank you."

After he said that, a flash of surprise crossed Tushan Jiu's eyes.

This Xiang Yichu seems a bit different than usual.

Although this wasn't any of her business, she couldn't resist her curiosity and sneakily glanced at how many points he had deducted.

Xiang Yichu reacted quickly, shifted his body to block the electronic screen, and said, "Dao Friend Tushan, although we're both first place and can take the exam early, we're still in competition, so the scores must be kept secret."

Tushan Jiu thought about it, then nodded in agreement with his statement, but she honestly added, "But haven't you forgotten? I have people under me—I can find out your score just by asking."

Xiang Yichu: "......"

Zhou Yilan, who had watched the whole process, finally couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha, two immature brats!"

The two of them looked at her in unison; Zhou Yilan stopped laughing and slowly closed her mouth.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Those in front, have you finished signing? There are still people behind."

Tushan Jiu and Xiang Yichu both turned their heads to look at the same time.

The person who arrived was a girl, very attractive, tall and slim with long legs, the type of cold beauty.

Tushan Jiu and Xiang Yichu didn't know her, but Zhou Yilan behind called out, "Dao Friend Maomao, you're here! Come over to sign. This time you let ghosts scare people, so you get one demerit—no exceptions, heard?"

The girl called Maomao showed no expression, just gave a soft 'hmm,' then swiftly signed her name.

Zhou Yilan then called out to Xiang Yichu:

"Young Sect Master Xiang, hurry up and sign! You brought a ghost home to deliver its last words, and even helped the ghost argue with its father—this disrupts the yin-yang order, so you get one demerit. Plus, last time you dumped a corpse and got two demerits; the office over there has forwarded it, so you need to sign together—total three demerits, no exceptions, heard?"

Also "discarding corpses" generic.

Tushan Jiu smiled pursing her lips; Zhou Yilan raised her eyebrows, and she also winked at her.

The idol wants to know, she must satisfy her curiosity somehow.

Xiang Yichu watched the two's naked, utterly unashamed actions, feeling speechless for a moment—was he blind even with his eyes open?

As a result, he turned his head to sign, and just as he put pen to paper, he heard a not-so-small laugh.

He turned his head to look, and Tushan Jiu and Zhou Yilan also looked over.

It was the girl called Maomao.

She was being watched by everyone, her body stiffened, her red lips slightly pursed, and she said, "Sorry, I'm a bit slow to react in some aspects."

Tushan Jiu thought, "Then you're really too slow!"

Maomao hesitated a moment, then stepped forward and extended her hand to Tushan Jiu, saying, "Hello, Dao Friend Tushan, nice to meet you; I'm Maomao, from the Maoshan Sect."

Tushan Jiu took her hand and said, "Hello, Sword-drawer Tushan Jiu, nice to meet you too."

Maomao didn't neglect Xiang Yichu either; she also shook his hand and gave a brief self-introduction.

Master said, she is naturally indifferent to the seven emotions and six desires; these people later are very likely to be her colleagues, she must learn to get along with them, she must learn to make friends.

Actually, she was a bit puzzled—how could making friends be as fun as catching ghosts?

But when she saw Tushan Jiu in person today, and also the interaction between her and Xiang Yichu just now, she felt it was also quite interesting.

She could perhaps try to communicate more with them and learn how to make friends.

Zhou Yilan watched the three's interaction, a smile flickering in the depths of her eyes.

They probably didn't know that the Place was going to be reformed; the future office format would be reformed into a team model, with each batch of newly recruited people forming a team, and then implementing a performance model.

This would also help motivate the older members, urging and pushing them not to slack off, the more capable they are, the higher the reward.