y tongue and snuck out of the room, calling Senior Brother Jun to report this matter."Junior Martial Sister, you've caused trouble again""No!""Then why did you call me""Miss you""Hmph, really ... Come...I find this a bit amusing. You asked me to look at something, but without any regard for Feng Shui What do you want me to see

"Sorry, sorry, I'm not doubting you... I just never knew a table also needed feng shui." Changjing explained hurriedly.

"The office shouldn't keep fish with such bright colors... It's best to keep ones that are muted, black, white, silver, or gray. And the fish tank should be bigger; small tanks like this are easy to kill fish in... They are living creatures too."

"Round aquariums are the most prosperous, followed by rectangular ones. Black fish dispel bad luck. Those in the know will keep some black fish in their tanks when raising them. This is all about business and career considerations."

"Okay, okay." Chang Jing had cosmetic surgery, she couldn't move around easily, but she still hurried to clean up as I said.

She was carrying the fish tank and wanted to ask the cleaning lady how to handle it. Just as she walked to the door of the main office, she ran into a colleague. Both of them were taken aback.

"Wow, really dedicated, huh Coming into the studio this late at night and already getting to work" The female colleague across from her rolled her eyes, her disdain for Chang Jing obvious.

Chang Jing pursed her lips and replied, “You can't be unprofessional. The competition is too fierce; someone always has to work harder to get ahead.”

A female coworker snorted coldly, "Climbing up the ladder is normal, right Everyone in the workplace strives for progress. It's not like you, who are so smart~ You only know how to go down... You only know how to... dig into men's crotch..."

"You..." Chang Jing's face flushed red.

The female colleague sneered as she walked around Chang Jing, saying in a low voice, "I've never seen someone like you who pushes their colleagues to death. Sigh~~ In the company for so many years, you are the first one I admire... You go and struggle on your own, see how long you can lick men~~~"

I was dumbfounded. This is too blatant, this is the workplace, how can you tear each other apart like this

And this female colleague didn't speak softly, she deliberately spoke loudly, so everyone else in the large office could hear her. They started whispering and gave her strange, knowing glances.

Chang Jing silently endured the situation, lowering her head and hurrying out. I glanced back at my female colleague who was walking away with a sway of her hips, and secretly memorized the name on her ID card: Pei Sisi.

"You see, I'm bullied at work. I can only try my best to get through it..." Chang Jing said to me in the tea room.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

“No matter how hard you try, you can’t go against your conscience. As long as you have a conscience, you’ll be tormented and suspicious. Isn't that what you are doing now” I said with a frown.

She let out a long sigh and whispered, "I really didn't do anything to try and kill my colleagues. Before, besides that Pei Sisi just now, there was another one who was also from our school and a classmate of mine... But she...she...has already quit."

Changjing lowered her head, a little sad. She didn't know how to describe it to me.

The wars between women in the workplace, I've never experienced that.

In the circle of yin and yang, discussions revolve around cultivation or life and death. It's rare to see scenarios of scheming, slander, or a fight to the death.

Some important buildings have actually consulted feng shui masters, the higher up someone is, the more they know things that ordinary people don't.

But the official knows, he does know, but he absolutely cannot say it out loud. Otherwise, there wouldn't be someone like me as his "special advisor."

I won't comment too much on Chang-Jing's state of living, the cutthroat work environment, or her "legal but not ethical" moral issues. Since you asked me to look at your family's problems, I will just focus on identifying them and nothing else.

Perhaps Teacher Xiao Wang thinks he's introducing business opportunities to me, which is rather amusing.

In the eyes of ordinary people, you monks can earn an income that an average person might take a year or even a lifetime to make just by taking on any random commission. Of course, the more "easy" work there is, the better.

I was hearing from Changjing that she had been around our neighborhood for two days, and I felt a little uncomfortable. That's why I agreed to come and take a look — no one wants their house to be watched, especially when there are the elderly and children at home.

After we finished touring the office, Chang-jing took me to a nearby up-and-coming community. Almost everyone living there worked in media. It was a commercial center with lots of LOFTs—small apartments with two floors.

"I really don't want to come back now... I always feel like there are ghosts in the house... But this apartment cost millions, and I can't bear to sell it for a low price..." Chang Jing said in a low voice.

She had an old-fashioned barred gate in front of the electronic lock door.

When she reached for the keys, her hand trembled.

The moment the electronic door opened, a wave of frigid air washed over me. A palpable sense of violence hung heavy in the air, sending shivers down my spine.

Chang Jing nervously watched my expression, her voice trembling as she whispered, "Is there... is there something... Don't frown, Mu classmate, every time you frown, I...I get scared!"

As she spoke, her voice began to break.

There must be something in this house.

I took out a peach wood seal from my bag. Holding it with my fingers and a red thread, I pressed the Three Mountain Seal onto the door.

The air in the entryway vibrated slightly, and the chill within dissipated considerably.

Chang Jing didn't dare to go in at all. I crossed the threshold, reached out and turned on the light at the entrance, picked up the air conditioner remote from the key rack and pressed it once, saying: "You didn't turn off the air conditioner when you went out, it's so cold."

"Huh" Chang Jing was stunned for a moment before realizing that the air conditioner had indeed been on just now.

She then patted her head: "I'm sorry, I was too nervous... I forgot when I left the house..."

Only then did she dare to hesitate and step across the threshold of her own home. She didn't even close the door, leaving both doors wide open, one after the other.

Such a floor plan, the bathroom is usually next to the entrance hallway, opposite the open kitchen. I turned back and looked, there seemed to be... something... in the bathroom.

"Is anyone home" I stepped into the small living room, taking in the layout of the house. There was a staircase leading to the bedrooms upstairs.

"Huh" Chang Jing didn't understand.

I gestured toward the bathroom with my chin. She paused, realizing there seemed to be someone in the bathroom. She jumped in fright and grabbed a golf club she had hidden behind the door.

The door to the washroom creaked open, revealing a man's face.

"Stop it... I'm, I'm not feeling well..." The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked utterly drained.

And she was topless, I immediately turned my head away.

For some reason, after spending time with Jiang Qiyun, seeing other men shirtless felt like a pain in the eyes. And this man was particularly listless, like an addict.

"You, you..." Changjing was stunned for a moment: "How are you home!"

This must be her boyfriend. I overheard them talking for a few sentences. It seems like her boyfriend drank too much last night and threw up, then woke up this morning wanting to come here to get some medicine from her. As a result, Changjing wasn't around either, so he decided to take a bath and sleep himself. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep in the bathtub.

Is that really the case I glanced at the bath mat behind the bathroom, the wet footprints on it were messy and hasty, clearly someone had just walked out of here, perhaps before we arrived, there was more than one person in this bathroom.

I was just about to ask a question when I suddenly saw a wisp of blue smoke drifting past the doorway. Two little demons stood there, dumbfounded, holding chains and tokens...s.Because we are not in a desperate situation now.It's probably foolish to discuss matters with ghosts and spirits. Perhaps the Black and White Marshals are truly here on a mission. Maybe Master truly...