The name of the ghost is Zhang Heng. He was the manager of the Finance Department of a large-scale company.

No, it's the former manager.

He was miserable, too.

This year's economic downturn, many enterprises have been hit by the market, and there are not many small companies that have closed down.

Zhang Heng's business has also been falling again and again.

It's hard, but the boss of the company actually donated money and ran away.

It's just like this. At most, he lost his job. However, the boss who ran away had a premeditation. Six months ago, in his name, he lent a huge sum of money to a project of the company.

If the boss makes a donation, the project is doomed.

But what about money?

Give him the money back!

How can Zhang Heng afford it?

He had no choice but to commit suicide.

When the man of nearly 40 years old said this, he covered his face with pain, but no more pain, no tears came out.

Ghosts have no tears.

The sea was moving.

After all, he is just a student who has never been out of the society. He has not been able to adapt to the injustice and tragedy of the world.

Ah Zhao was much calmer.

She quietly listened to Zhang Heng finish these words, even did not change her look.

Since she came to this world, every night she sees all kinds of "guests". She hears and sees too many things.

"What do you want me to do for you?" She asked again.

Zhang Heng obviously thought about it for a long time, and replied very quickly: "I want to see my wife and daughter."

When it comes to his wife and children, he looks much softer.

"After I died, I regretted that I was too cowardly. I left. What should the rest of them do?"

"I went back to see it several times. I saw a Yun crying with my picture in her arms. When she came back from school after being wronged, she didn't dare to tell her mother. I thought I was really a loser..."

Zhang Heng looked at a Zhao: "boss a Zhao, I have some words to tell them, let them live well, don't be too sad, I'm sorry for them, and I love them."

"Besides, I want to call the police. I know where Wang Zheng's son of a bitch is hiding now. He took the company's money and ran away. I want him to get retribution

Ah Zhao nodded: "yes."

He looked at Zhang Heng: "do you understand my rules here?"

Zhang Heng nodded.

He took a watch off his wrist, looked at it for a while, and put it on the table.

"This is what I spent half my savings on at the height of my career. I have never changed it for so many years. I regard it as a symbol of my career and my pride. "

Ah Zhao nodded: "yes."

Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

However, a Zhao said, "there is still a gap."

Zhang Heng was stunned.

A Zhao light said: "you do not abide by the rules of my florist, what is the price, should also know?"

Zhang Heng said anxiously, "I don't know..."

A Zhao looks cold and unmoved: "that's your business."

Sheng Hai couldn't bear to look at him: "master..."

A light glance at him.

Sheng Hai shut his mouth.

Zhang Heng seemed to see hope: "this little brother, are you a disciple of boss a Zhao? You help me... "

Ah Zhao said in a cold voice, "if you don't want to leave with your things!"

Zhang Hengyi was stunned.

He took a look at a Zhao, made sure that the other side would not be soft hearted and bit his teeth: "OK, I'll give it to you."

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