My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

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My Son is a Transmigrated Prince Chapter 1:

Song Yuan had been living in a daze recently. If the boss of the company wasn't her uncle, she would have been fired a long time ago.

She received her pay slip, and it clearly showed that she had taken a week's leave. It was midsummer, and the office was air-conditioned. She couldn't help but shiver.

"Ai Mi, I remember you said that the protective talisman at Nan Feng Temple was very effective, right?"

She leaned over to the front table and asked in a low voice.

The young woman named Ai Mi was drinking tea. Hearing this, she turned her head and laughed softly. "Yes, are you really possessed? The protective talisman alone is useless. You have to get someone to exorcise it for you. "

Song Yuan had never believed in these things before, but now she was unusually devout to remember the contact information of the so-called master.

This period of time was really strange. She was still sleeping in the bachelor apartment the night before, but when she woke up the next day, she found that a week had passed. Her parents called her, but the line was always busy. When they came to her apartment to look for her, she wasn't at home! But when she woke up, she was lying in bed. During this time, she swore that she didn't go anywhere! The worst thing was that she didn't remember anything about this week.

Considering that she had a record of lying about being sick when she went on a trip with her friends, this time, her family thought that she went out to play for a week to avoid work. She really didn't know what to do.

She had every reason to suspect that she was either possessed by evil spirits or possessed by something filthy.

Song Yuan went to find the master as soon as she got off work. After the master drew a few talismans for her, she felt a little more at ease. However, she didn't dare to live in that apartment anymore. She didn't even ask for a deposit. She quickly moved to a new house under her name.

Song Yuan could barely be considered a rich second generation. When his parents were young, they set up street stalls. Later on, they opened a clothing company and were very popular for a while. It was said that it was easier to share hardships together. This saying was true. After he became rich, Song Yuan's father had bad thoughts. According to him, he only wanted to play and didn't want a divorce. However, Song Yuan's mother was a woman who didn't lose out to men in the business world. How could she tolerate such a dirty thing? She made a prompt decision to divorce. The court gave custody to Song Yuan's mother on the grounds that the child was too young.

After Father Song and Mother Song divorced, the company was split into two. Although it was not as strong as before, the two of them were very business-minded. Father Song changed his career early and now opened a large supermarket in the city. The annual profits were considerable. Mother Song still insisted on being in the clothing industry. A few years ago, she started an online service and business was very good.

Neither of them cared about the Song Yuan. The only way to make up for it was to give money.

Because of fear, Song Yuan asked her friends to stay with her for a month or two. After she found that nothing strange had happened in her life, she slowly calmed down.

"I think you're just too nervous." Her friend, Xie Ya, was packing her luggage. She turned around and looked at her helplessly. "I really can't stay here anymore. It's too far from my company. In the past month, I've been late eight times. If this goes on, I think I'll be fired."

Song Yuan was reluctant to part with her. "I'll take care of you."

Xie Ya laughed involuntarily when she heard this. "Thank you. If you were a man, I'd immediately marry you and live off you. Don't say such things to me. I'm not very strong-willed, and my sexual orientation is very erratic."