"Do you feel uncomfortable?" he said suddenly.
In the car, his slightly lazy voice sounded more magnetic.
Song Yi glanced at him sideways. He was looking at her with a smile as if he was kindly greeting a friend of his.
His attitude was strange.
She licked her lips and replied casually, "I'm fine."
"Captain Tang."
"Huh?"
Song Yi sat closer to him, and a womanly fragrance entered his nose and swept over him.
Then she asked, "It must be hard to do this kind of work, right?"
Tang Si glanced at Song Yi with a faint smile. "Why? President Song wants to give me a massage?"
He looked at her with a smile but didn't answer her question, cleverly avoiding her question with a joke.
And he tried to lead her train of thought.
Song Yi, 22 years old, the boss of the Night Entertainment and daughter of the Song Family. At first, she was a network writer. After she became popular, she became a screenwriter, adapted screenplays, and made movies and TV dramas. Now, Night Entertainment was doing very well.
Most actors and actresses at her company gained popularity. She was very good at making stars.
Her company was now a listed company with a market value of more than one billion Yuan. She didn't rely on her family. Without taking a penny from her family, she started her business with the royalties from her books.
With such achievements at a young age, she certainly wouldn't be led by the nose by Tang Si.
"I'm not a professional masseuse. But if Captain Tang needs one, I can introduce one to you." Song Yi smiled and finally asked what she wanted to ask: "I mean, are you interested in changing jobs?"
"I guarantee your salary will be 100 times what it is now."
From her few words, Tang Si knew that this woman wasn't easy to deal with and it wouldn't be easy to get any information from her mouth.
"Okay," Tang Si drawled. "President Song, you're very generous, but how about clearing yourself of suspicion before talking to me about this?"
"..." F*ck!
Zhou Liang had finished changing and came out at this time.
The night was very dark and the fog outside was quite dense. If it were darker, they wouldn't have been able to see the roads clearly.
They didn't say anything along the way.
They reached the lower level of Wu Wang's house.
The night was dark, the surroundings were quiet, and it was a little creepy.
The cold wind was blowing, and on this summer night, it was unexpectedly a bit chilly.
"Hiss——" Song Yi suddenly felt a coldness on the back of her neck.
Then there was a tingling pain and something cold slid down her neck.
She stood still and didn't dare to move.
Hearing the sound, Tang Si stopped and gave her a glance. "What's the matter?"
"My neck--" For some reason, Song Yi felt a piercing chill spreading to every cell in her body.
Tang Si frowned. "Let me see?"
He was asking for her permission. After all, she was a girl.
"Okay." The woman looked pale.
She had never encountered such a weird thing.
In the dark night, on the lower level of a home of a murder victim, the back of her neck was injured without any sound…
This was creepy and scary.
Under the dim streetlamp, he pulled down Song Yi's top slightly and on her white neck, there was an obvious red welt neither deep nor shallow.
Blood was running down her neck.
Tang Si frowned and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the streetlights flashed twice with sizzling sounds and the spot where they were standing briefly darkened twice.
And the sky above was dark and empty. There seemed to be nothing in the sky, or maybe there was something but it was concealed by darkness.
Zhou Liang was a little scared.
"Is there a ghost here?"
He knew he shouldn't believe these things, but at this moment, this was the only reasonable explanation.
Tang Si frowned and scolded him. "You're a human being. Why the hell are you afraid of ghosts?"
"If I hear this kind of remark from you again, you'll be fired tomorrow."
His tone was deep and not loud, but very commanding.
Zhou Liang gulped and said weakly, "Boss, you've never done anything a human being would do."
Why are you so hard on me…
"Hiss—" How the f*ck did he dare to talk back?
Tang Si licked his lips and kicked his ass. "Go upstairs and check it out."
As a result, Zhou Liang clutched his butt and walked away timidly and fearfully.