BOSS, Luck is Coming!

The place Qi Yi was going to was a bit remote today, so he got up early on purpose, riding his little sheep, and drove happily towards the destination.

Driving halfway, suddenly saw a black Maserati parked diagonally on the side of the road, a man leaning on the car door smoking a cigarette, his expression looked very irritable.

Ha, it's that Mr. Ghost again. What trouble is he having this time?

Qi Yi stopped the little sheep in front of him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's you." Mr. Guiqi squinted his eyes and replied, "Anchor."

"Then... do you need me to send you a ride?"

Mr. Guiqi looked at his little yellow sheep and said silently: "No, my phone is broken, can I borrow yours?"

"Here." Qi Yi handed him the phone.

Mr. Guiqi only pressed a few keys, and the phone screen went black, and then he couldn't turn on the phone anymore.

Mr. Ghost: "...it seems to be out of power."

Qi Yi: "Strange, I was fully charged when I came out."

Mr. Ghost: "..."

"Let me give you a ride. It's relatively remote here, and it may not be able to block the car."

Mr. Ghost: "No, you go, I will figure out a solution by myself."

Qi Yi didn't insist, "Well, there is a gas station about three or four miles ahead. You can go there to borrow the phone. Goodluck!"

After speaking, he rode away on the little sheep.

Two hours later, Qi Yi met the ghostly gentleman at the gas station again.

"What? Haven't the matter been resolved yet?" he asked.

Mr. Ghost Qi said with a sullen face: "This gas station seems to have had an accident and has been temporarily closed."

Qi Yi looked around and found that the gas station was really empty.

How unfortunate is this...

"Come on, I'll take you back to the city." Qi Yi patted the back seat.

Mr. Ghost was motionless.

"You don't want to continue to consume it here, do you?"

Mr. Guiqi had to get into the car and reminded: "Drive carefully, I don't want an accident halfway."

It seems that he also knows how unlucky he is, Qi Yi smiled: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, you will be sent safely."

Mr. Ghost was silent.

"Hold tight, and be careful not to fall." The little sheep is not wide, and the two men sitting on it look extremely crowded.

Mr. Guiqi Yiyan hugged Qi Yi's waist and started to feel warm.

Qi Yi only felt a cold air rushing to his back through the clothes, and couldn't help but tremble. On the contrary, Mr. Ghost Qi felt very comfortable, just like someone gave him a hand warmer in the ice and snow. The temperature of the palm of his hand instantly dispelled the bone-chilling chill.

His eyes moved slightly, staring deeply at Qi Yi's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

An hour later, the two returned to the city without incident.

Qi Yi sent Mr. Guiqi to a building. The latter got out of the car and was about to thank him, but when he saw Qi Yi stretch out a hand to him, he smiled and said, "The fare is 100 yuan, thank you."

"..." Mr. Guiqi silently took out a stack of banknotes and placed it in Qi Yi's palm.

"Thank you for the tip, and welcome to take my Luckystar next time." Qi Yiyang raised the banknote.

Who wants to ride this broken car... He is one hundred and eighty-five centimeters tall and sits in the back seat with his feet shrunk. He doesn't know how many strange looks he has drawn along the way.

Qi Yi activated the little sheep as he was about to leave, Mr. Ghost Qi stopped him: "Your name?"

"Qi Yi."

"My name is Yin Shu."

"Nice to meet you, Yin Shu, goodbye." Qi Yi waved his hand and rode away on the little sheep.

Yin Shu watched him disappear at the end of the road, then turned and walked towards the building.

"I was right?" A female employee stood at the window and said in amazement, "Someone actually rode a small sheep to send the boss back to the company!"

"I don't think you read it wrong." Another staff member also said, "Because I have seen it too."

"This picture can't bear to look directly at it!"

"I suspect that the man who drove a global limited edition custom-made lamb, looks short and poor on the outside, but it is actually too expensive."

"Probably."

"Stop talking, the boss is here."

The staff immediately took their positions without squinting their eyes.

Yin Shu walked straight back to his office, the first thing was to call someone to go to the trailer.

"President Yin, let me re-equip you with a driver," the secretary suggested carefully.

"Let's talk about it." The last driver had a car accident not long ago and is still lying in the hospital. This is the fifth driver Yin Shu has changed over the past three years. None of them can do this for three months. He always has accidents around him frequently, and it is exhausting to think about it. Many people have rumored that he carries a curse on him, secretly calling him the "Lord of Doom".

Yin Shu opened the file, his eyes fell on his fingers, remembering the warmth that Qi Yi had just felt, and he was a little nostalgic.

I don’t know if I have a chance to see you again...

Xinfu International Hotel is a well-known five-star hotel in City A. An anniversary reception will be held one day later. As a florist, Qi Yi will participate in the decoration of the lobby.

The part-time income is not low this time, and correspondingly, the requirements for floral design are also very high. Qi Yi devotes himself to work and enjoys the process of creating art.

Accompanied by his subordinates, Yin Shu inspected the layout and saw Qi Yi playing with flowers at a glance. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, his expression focused, and his slender fingers moved on the bouquet, revealing a pleasing beauty.

Yin Shu walked towards him uncontrollably, and when he reacted, people were already standing in front of him.

Qi Yi raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Mr. Yin? What a coincidence, we met again."

"Are you a florist?" Yin Shu looked at the bouquet in his hand. The shape was elegant and layered, as warm as he felt.

"Yes." Qi Yi nodded with a smile.

"I remember you used to be a cake maker in Rainbow House."

"Mr. Yin's memory is really good. I often work part-time there."

"My mother likes the cake you made."

"Thank you." Qi Yi asked, seeing the respectful appearance of the people behind Yin Shu, "Is Mr. Yin the person in charge of the hotel?"

"Yeah." Yin Shu invited: "Stay for dinner tonight."

As soon as he said this, everyone behind him showed a surprised expression. How could the boss show good to others? The gazes they looked at Qi Yi instantly became unpredictable.

"Okay, thank you in advance." Qi Yiyang raised the flower branch in his hand, "I'll finish my work first."

Yin Shu got a reply and walked away with someone.

"Xiao Qi, you actually know President Yin!" Zhu Ze, who is in charge of the accessories display, leaned over and asked in surprise.

"President Yin?" Qi Yi glanced at him curiously.

"Don't you know?" Zhu Ze whispered, "The man who was in the past is Yin Shu, the head of the Yinda Group. He is only twenty-eight and is worth tens of billions. He is a famous golden bachelor in the industry."

"Really young and promising." Qi Yi smiled and praised, not much interested in his identity.

"Sure enough, he looks as terrible as the rumors are. It's a shame that you can still chat with him without changing his face."

"It's not bad."

"Tell me, how did you meet?" Zhu Ze looked gossip.

"Well, he bought cakes at the cake shop where I worked."

"That's it?"

"That's it." Can't you tell others that he was besieged by several dogs, and was stuck on the road for hours because the car broke down?

"I don't believe it, if it's that simple, would he specially invite you to stay for dinner?"

"Didn't it invite all of us?" Qi Yi disapproved, "We worked so hard to help him decorate the hotel. It's no surprise to stay for a meal."

"Really?" Zhu Ze was skeptical. Seeing Qi Yi's face calm, he stopped asking more questions.

After finishing the work, Qi Yi and the others packed up and prepared to rest.

At this moment, several people hurriedly ran across the corridor.

"Quickly, something went wrong, the elevator got stuck on the fifth floor, and Mr. Yin was trapped inside!" a person yelled in panic.

"Hurry up and find the maintenance staff! How could such an accident happen!" The hotel director was furious.

"Go, let's go and see too." Zhu Ze pulled Qi Yi upstairs.

Qi Yi helpless, secretly said Yinshu is really possessed by the **** of mildew. If the chance of someone encountering an accident is 10%, he must have a 90% chance.

When they rushed to the fifth floor, the maintenance staff had not yet come, and many people had gathered outside the elevator.

Most of the elevator jammed, revealing only a half-meter wide gap.

There was a ghostly atmosphere all around, and Qi Yi had a premonition that would not be too second.

He said to the hotel staff who was in a daze next to him: "Is there a rope ladder? If not, just bring a few small stools over. The maintenance staff don't know when they will arrive. Let's pull Mr. Yin and the others out first."

"Good, good." The staff went to handle it immediately.

"Isn't it enough to just pull it up? At this height, you can grab it by reaching down." Zhu Ze said.

"That's too dangerous. If the elevator suddenly falls, the person pulling the person may be rolled down." Qi Yi squatted down and checked. The gap of more than half a meter should be enough for an adult to climb out.

"President Yin, are you okay?" Qi Yi asked the following.

Yin Shu raised his head, his expression seemed calm as usual, but the two people around him were a little panicked.

"It's okay." When Yin Shu saw him, his clenched fists were loosened a few minutes, and the original anxious mood eased.

"The rope ladder is here!" The staff hurried back.

Qi Yi put one end of the rope ladder into the elevator and asked Yin Shu to climb up the rope ladder. When he reached the exit, other people pulled him out together.

The ghost gas lingered near the elevator, Qi Yi felt that the ghost gas didn't seem to be directed at Yin Shu.

A few minutes later, Yin Shu climbed out of the elevator smoothly, stood up with Qi Yi's support and not gracefully, and then kept pulling Qi Yi's arm without releasing it.

Then, the second person was also pulled out.

But when they were about to pull the third person, Qi Yi stretched out his hand: "Wait!"

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator suddenly vibrated, and then only heard a creak, and the elevator crashed down amidst the screams of everyone, making a loud noise.

Everyone's face turned pale, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

Qi Yi felt that the hand holding him tightened hard, as if trying to control something.

"It's okay, this is the fifth floor, and the people inside may still be alive." This is not Qi Yi casually comforting. The ghost energy just now has no sign of death. If it is not affected by Yin Shu's ghost energy, it is estimated that it will be slightly injured at most. It's a pity that the man was not very lucky, and he was still by Yin Shu's side when he appeared ghostly, and he had to break his arm and leg.

Yin Shu settled down and ordered the staff: "Call an ambulance, keep order, and leave the rest to the police and medical staff."

Then he took out his cell phone and made several consecutive calls to arrange public relations to deal with follow-up matters. His face was frighteningly cold. This incident was obviously man-made. The elevator is regularly maintained every month and it is impossible for such a serious breakdown to occur.

After finishing all this, Yin Shu turned his attention to Qi Yi: "You helped me again."

If Qi Yi hadn't asked someone to take a rope ladder to pull him out in time, he would be very lucky this time. The other staff were also afraid for a while. If the president had an accident in the hotel, it is estimated that everyone would be unlucky.

"You're welcome." This Mr. Ghost is also a magical character, who can always encounter a silver lining when he is dying.

"There is no time today, thank you again the next day." Yin Shu handed him his mobile phone, "your number."

Qi Yi quickly told him the number.