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I am a professional mourner. As soon as I burst into tears in front of the mourning hall, the door was kicked open. The leading man, covered in name tags, pointed at my nose and yelled curses. "Why are you crying! You worked so hard when the old man died, and those who didn't know thought he was my father's bastard!" "Stop howling, it's bad luck! Take this broken coffin and burn it quickly, I'm still waiting to go home and share the money!" But I just stood up and patted the ashes on my body. "I'm sorry, the auspicious time has not come, so I can't move now." The man grabbed my collar and stuffed a wad of bills into my mouth. "How dare a crybaby pretend to be aloof to me? I'll give you twice as much. Now, immediately, burn him to ashes!" The younger brother on the side also echoed: "Our Master Zhang is the heir to tens of billions of family assets. How dare you offend him?" "Do you believe that Master Zhang will tell you to go down and be buried with the old man!" I spat out the money in my mouth expressionlessly and asked me to be buried with him?

[Rebirth + Voice of Heart + Dog Food + Sweet Daily Life] Chen Fan was reborn and returned to ten years ago, and was able to hear the voice of the school beauty. He discovered that the aloof school beauty in his class had always secretly liked him. School belle: [So it's just about eating? It's so early, I don't want to separate so soon] Chen Fan immediately went to buy movie tickets. School belle: [Isn't it, isn't it? You don't even hold hands when you go shopping? Chen Fan shook it decisively. Graduation ceremony, school beauty... Chen Fan: Dear, let's go and get the certificate!

I am a real estate agent, but my clients are special and ordinary people cannot handle it. Today, I was preparing to hand over a villa in the western suburbs to a new owner. I heard that he was an ancient general with a bad temper. I drove to the door of the villa and was about to back into the exclusive parking space when a silver sports car jumped in. A well-dressed man got out of the car. I stepped forward and explained that this was a private parking space. He glanced at me and took out a card from his wallet. "This hilltop belongs to my family. I can park wherever I like, take the money and get out." I didn't answer, but pointed to the "Villa 4 Exclusive" sign on the parking space: "Sir, please move your car, the owner will be here soon." He seemed to have heard a joke: "You are a little agent, how dare you order me? Do you know who I am? My name is Huo Xiao, and I can get you out of the agency business with just one sentence." I was embarrassed. I have never heard of Huo Xiao, but I know that the new owner of Villa No. 4 Is a zombie who has been dead for three hundred years. He doesn't like others taking over his territory.