Chen Mo was laid off from the company.
Just when he was standing under the overpass, hesitating whether to throw away the thermos cup, a line of words popped up in his mind:
[Welcome to Thriller Exchange. Professional judgment: Negotiation expert (S level).
Others enter the horror game and fight with knives, talismans, and lives.
Chen Mo entered the horror game, took out a pen from his pocket, and said to the ghost in the photo:
"Hello, sir, I'm Xiao Chen, the agent. This house doesn't have much lighting, but it's better than being quiet. If you have any plans to take action, we can talk."
The ghost was stunned.
The system was also stunned.
Others kill ghosts. He sells houses to ghosts.
Others were trembling in the copy. He opened a company in the dungeon, engaged in team building, and paid five insurances and one fund to Li Gui.
Until one day, the system discovered——
This laid-off social beast is changing its horror game into a listed company in the underworld.
But Chen Mo just smiled and handed over a contract:
"Don't talk about relationships with me. Talking about relationships will hurt the contract. Do you want to sign one too?"
