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My Tenant is a Female Ghost
Huang Jiangliu sat slumped on the ground, and Bai Zhuo felt a pang of sympathy. From his appearance, it was clear that while Huang Jiangliu was not a saint, he was also not a wicked person. He had merely crossed paths with someone whose interests he had inadvertently threatened in the business world, which led to him being targeted by someone from the Yin Yang Realm using such malicious methods. Bai Zhuo could only offer comfort: "Boss Huang, you look full of vitality, and your eyes are bright. For now, you won't easily fall into the hands of evil people. Take this time to find out who is behind this. Once you know who it is, I believe that person won't dare to confront you directly. With your capabilities, capturing them should be a matter of minutes."
Upon hearing Bai Zhuo's words, a glimmer of hope returned to Huang Jiangliu's eyes. He stood up and pulled out a check from his pocket, handing it to Bai Zhuo. "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Bai. Here is a check for one million as a token of my gratitude."
Bai Zhuo only had a little over three thousand in his pocket, so the one million was certainly tempting. However, considering he hadn't helped much, he felt undeserving and shook his head in refusal before opening the door to leave. Huang Jiangliu did not insist and instead took out his phone to make a call.
"Hello? Is this Chairman Huang? What made you think to call me?"
"Yes, Ouyang Dean, I have something I would like to ask you about... How has the orphanage been lately?"
The gentle voice on the other end replied, "Oh, it's been alright. The children are quite happy, but in recent months, there have been fewer people coming to adopt."
"Ahem, Ouyang Dean, I need your help with something."
"Oh, don’t mention it! Many of the facilities at our orphanage were provided free of charge by Chairman Huang. As long as it's within my ability, it's just a word from you."
"Well... Dean, I might have to return my daughter Minmin to the orphanage..."
Before he could finish his sentence, an anxious voice came through the phone: "Huang Dong, did Minmin get into trouble? Huang Dong, she finally has parents; please don’t give up on her so easily. That would be a huge blow to the child."
"Dean, Dean, please let me finish." Huang Jiangliu forced a smile: "It's not that I want to give up on Minmin. You know that when I first saw her at the orphanage, I instantly liked this lively child. Minmin has been living with me for over three years now; I truly treat her as my own and can't bear to scold or abandon her—she's even closer to me than my biological son..."
"Then why is that?"
"To be honest with you, Dean, I might be facing some trouble soon." Huang Jiangliu gathered his thoughts: "You know I have no close relatives in this position; I don't even have friends I can trust with my child. In the near future, I plan to entrust both Minmin and Junhao to you. The two children will share my inheritance equally, part of which will also support the orphanage. I hope you can be their guardian and raise them into adulthood... I'm counting on you!"
Ouyang Shirei could hear the sincerity in the other person's voice, but she still couldn't help but refuse. "Huang Dong, I can't agree to this... If there's something we need to resolve, let's just handle it... If someone wants to... kill you, you can call the police, right?"
Huang Jiangliu thought to himself that Ouyang Dean was indeed a naive woman! If it were really an assassin, he wouldn't be afraid at all! "Ouyang Dean, there are some things you don't understand. If the thing harming me were tangible and visible, I wouldn't be scared at all... Ouyang Dean, I really need your help with this!"
Ouyang Shirei was quite sensitive and asked, "The thing harming you... you can't see it?"
Huang Jiangliu instinctively nodded. He heard Ouyang Shirei hurriedly say, "Huang Dong, wait a moment. I know a Yin-Yang Master. I'll make a call and see if they can help!" Without waiting for Huang Jiangliu's response, Ouyang Shirei hung up the phone.
Buzzing... Bai Zhuo's phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it wasn't the female ghost from this morning who wanted to rent a house. He sighed in relief. It was Ouyang Shirei. As he recalled the wonderful experience of being in close proximity to her the previous night, this awkward virgin felt embarrassedly aroused. He bent down to answer the call. "Hello? Ouyang Dean?"
"Bai, where are you?"
"I'm outside; I just finished something. What's up?"
"That's perfect. Bai, I... I have a favor to ask of you."
Sister? When did she start calling herself that?
"Uh... Sister Shirei, let's just stick to how we usually address each other."
Ouyang Shirei didn't mind his choice of words. "I know someone who is the chairman of Wanbao Group. He has helped our orphanage with many things; many facilities were donated by him."
"Okay, what happened to him?"
"He adopted Minmin from our orphanage three years ago. You haven't met Minmin yet, but do you remember? She's the girl in the photo who looked quite enchanting even at a young age."
Bai Zhuo felt a bit confused. "Oh, I remember... Sister Shirei, given our relationship, just tell me directly if there's something you need. If I can help, I will."
On the other end of the phone, Ouyang Shirei's face flushed. "Her adoptive father is the chairman of Wanbao Group. He suddenly called today to entrust Minmin to me. I'm worried about Minmin being harmed by unseen forces, so I thought of you as a Yin-Yang Master and wondered if you could help."
"Sure, I can take a look. I'll help with whatever I can," Bai Zhuo replied.
Ouyang Shirei sighed in relief. "Thank you, Bai. I'll give you my number, and when this is all over, my sister will treat you to a big meal."
Bai Zhuo smiled. "Sounds good! It's a deal!" He was about to hang up when Ouyang Shirei added, "By the way, Bai, forget about what happened the other night..."
Upon hearing this, images of Ouyang Shirei's graceful and soft figure flooded Bai Zhuo's mind. His heart raced, and in his youthful vigor, he found himself aroused once again...
Ouyang Shirei suddenly snapped back to reality and muttered a few vague curses at Bai Zhuo before hanging up.
"Ding dong." His phone received a text from Ouyang Shirei: The number is 180... And forget what I just said; ;d
"This woman..." Bai Zhuo chuckled to himself as he glanced at the phone number, which seemed familiar.
"No way, could it be that coincidental? Isn't this Huang Jiangliu's number?" Bai Zhuo felt like throwing his phone in frustration. He paused for a moment, his expression darkening as he turned back.
This situation was quite tricky. He could easily back out, but when it came to beautiful women, even heroes found it hard to resist. For someone like Bai Zhuo, who was struggling in life, it was even more difficult... Besides, although Ouyang Shirei was nearing thirty, she looked youthful and was an absolute beauty—she had the figure and the face, along with a gentle and kind heart. If Bai Zhuo didn't have feelings for her, he might as well be a eunuch...
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