Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 788 Are you even human? You even lie to ghosts!

"Hehe, let me introduce you. This is Jang Man-wol, the president of Hotel Del Luna."

Gao Dongxu ignored Zhang Manyue's complaints and introduced her to Han Chun with a smile.

“Manyue, this is Han Chun, the lawyer. Aren’t you planning to sell your assets? She can help you.”

"Hello, President Zhang, I am Han Chun. Please take good care of me—" Han Chun said with a smile and a bow to Zhang Manyue.

Zhang Manyue raised an eyebrow slightly and said with an arrogant indifference, "Hello, we're family, no need to be so polite. Let's treat each other as equals."

Han Chun raised an eyebrow slightly and said with a smile, "Okay, unnie—"

"Hmm." Zhang Manyue gave a light, arrogant "hmm."

Gao Dongxu looked at Zhang Manyue, who was much shorter than Han Chun, with an arrogant and adorable expression. He smiled and casually glanced at the female ghost guest standing not far behind her.

"Um?!"

Go Dong-wook was genuinely surprised, but also pleasantly surprised. He never expected to meet Kim Tae-hee, the so-called irreplaceable and unique beauty of South Korea, at Hotel Del Luna, just before leaving South Korea.

A pure and cool aura gives people a feeling of ethereal bliss and flawless purity; one glance is enough to feel her gentleness.

Her bright and lively eyes seemed to hold the stars and the sea, clear and deep, captivating and enchanting.

Her straight nose was perfectly set on her delicate face, adding to her noble air.

Her cherry-like lips, naturally red without any makeup, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth carrying a sweet smile, made her feel like a gentle breeze even though she was now a ghost.

Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate as mutton fat jade, and shimmered with a soft luster under the dazzling lights.

Her long, jet-black hair, like black silk, was tied into a neat and clean bun.

Although she was wearing an inappropriate pink cotton coat, it did not detract from the curves of her delicate figure. Elegant and graceful, her height of around 160cm made her appear petite and slender, yet she possessed perfect proportions. Her waist was incredibly thin, as if it could be broken with a gentle pinch, forming a perfect waist-to-thigh ratio that gave a strong visual impact.

"what happened?"

Hearing Gao Dongxu's slightly surprised soft "hmm," Zhang Manyue looked at Gao Dongxu, whose eyes were shining, frowned slightly, followed his burning gaze to the customers behind him, and couldn't help but give Gao Dongxu a speechless, fierce glare.

"What's wrong with her?" Go Dong-wook asked Jang Man-wol, looking at Kim Tae-hee who was standing there with her hands in front of her, looking somewhat reserved.

"A five-year-old mother ghost died in a car accident, giving birth to her posthumous child before her death. Filled with resentment and obsession, she has remained by her daughter's side as a ghost, watching over her..." Zhang Manyue said calmly to Gao Dongxu.

"Good heavens, she's trying to kill her own daughter!" Gao Dongxu didn't control his voice, and the female ghost immediately showed a shocked, panicked, and tense expression upon hearing it.

"Sir, why would you say I would kill my own daughter?" the female ghost asked in fluent English, her face full of tension and worry, yet still very gentle.

"What's your name?" Gao Dongxu looked at her pure yet aloof and beautiful face, a fleeting hint of covetousness in his eyes, and asked with a smile.

"My name is Cha Yu-ri."

How old were you when you had the car accident?

"Huh?" Cha Yu-ri was taken aback at first, but still answered truthfully, "33 years old."

"What a pity." Gao Dongxu sighed, then looked at her beautiful face and said, "The reason I said you would kill your daughter is because you have been staying by her side for the past five years, which has almost depleted her yang energy and luck. If you continue to stay by her side, she will become weak and sickly, suffer from bad luck, see ghosts, and be haunted by other ghosts... It's only a matter of time before something bad happens to her."

"Huh?!" Cha Yu-ri's big eyes widened, and she covered her open mouth with her hand in shock and confusion, looking at Jang Man-wol with some uncertainty.

Zhang Manyue nodded calmly and said, "He's right. The reason your daughter can see ghosts is because you've been around her all along, ruining her luck. That's why she was led into the freezer by the little ghost and almost froze to death—"

"Waaaaah..." Cha Yu-ri covered her pretty face, squatted down and began to cry guiltily, while repeatedly apologizing to her daughter through sobs.

"Why did this happen? Waaah... Reincarnation or not, being reborn or not, it doesn't matter. I'm willing to go to hell, I just want to see my child grow up..."

Listening to Cha Yu-ri's tearful account, Go Dong-wook shook his head, then turned to Han Chun, who had been staring intently at everything with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Go upstairs and choose a room. I'll come up to you when I'm done."

"Okay." Han Chun nodded in response, greeted Zhang Manyue, and then followed the room manager upstairs.

Zhang Manyue frowned slightly as she watched Gao Dongxu send Han Chun away, wondering what he was up to.

"What does she want from here?" Go Dong-wook glanced at Cha Yoo-ri, who was still crying, then looked at Jang Man-wol and asked. "What else could it be? She hopes to make the dream come true, to see her daughter, touch her, hug her..." Jang Man-wol said calmly, walking to her desk and sitting down in her extravagant executive chair with a touch of arrogance.

Go Dong-wook looked at Cha Yu-ri, who had stopped crying and started sobbing, and smiled, "This isn't difficult for you."

“Indeed, but my services are chargeable, and she has no money.” Zhang Manyue smiled faintly and spread her hands.

"Hehe, you really are a money-grubber." Gao Dongxu shook his head and chuckled helplessly at Zhang Manyue's obsession with money.

Zhang Manyue shrugged and said dismissively, "This isn't a charity."

"If you help me see my daughter and my husband, I can have my husband pay for whatever you need..." Cha Yu-ri stood up, her tearful eyes filled with pleading and her voice trembling.

Looking at the pitiful and charming Che Youli with tears streaming down her face, Gao Dongxu couldn't help but sigh, "Such a beauty, it would be such a waste not to take her in."

“That’s your ex-husband. Hasn’t he remarried? Your appearance will completely disrupt everyone’s lives. Besides, your daughter doesn’t even know you, so why be so persistent? You might as well reincarnate sooner.” Jang Man-wol looked at Cha Yoo-ri and said indifferently.

"He will definitely pay all the expenses, please believe me, just one day, I just need one day to touch Ruiyu and hug her, please, President—"

With tears in her eyes and her face streaked with tears, Cha Yu-ri knelt down and pleaded with her hands clasped together.

However, doing so only made Zhang Manyue's fair and delicate face show an expression of displeasure.

Looking at Cha Yu-ri kneeling, Go Dong-wook was speechless. It has to be said that Koreans really have weak knees and love to kneel.

"Kneeling won't help. Money talks, but if you don't have it, I'll arrange a car to send you to your next life," Zhang Manyue said indifferently, without even glancing at Che Youli.

"No, I don't want to be reincarnated... I want to see my daughter, I want to be with her..." Cha Yu-ri hurriedly showed a panicked expression, shaking her head and shouting while tears streamed down her face.

“Your continued presence by your daughter’s side will only harm her,” Gao Dongxu advised, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.

"Three days, I just need three days, just to touch her face, to hug her... One day, even just one day will do, I beg you, please help me—" Cha Yu-ri cried again as she bowed deeply to Jang Man-wol, pleading.

However, Zhang Manyue remained indifferent. In her long life, she had seen too many ghosts like this, and initially she had helped them out of sympathy, pity, and emotion.

But as she helped the ghosts time and time again, she discovered that each time she helped a ghost, it would take advantage of her and even resort to moral blackmail. If it didn't achieve its goal, it would harbor all sorts of resentment and curses.

Repeated lessons had taught her one thing: don't believe nonsense.

In the end, she found that paid services were the most mutually beneficial, so she only cared about money; if you had money, you could get services.

Zhang Manyue sneered, "Do you even believe the nonsense you're spouting? You've been a ghost for five years now. Perhaps your initial obsession was just to see your daughter crawl and walk, but now, you're still lingering in the human world. One day? You can't even satisfy that."

"You—" Speechless after being rebuked, Cha Yu-ri, with tears streaming down her face, collapsed onto the carpet, utterly dejected. Yes, Jang Man-wol was right; she would never be satisfied.

"If it's just for one day, I can help you," Gao Dongxu finally said.

Zhang Manyue frowned, her sharp gaze fixed on Gao Dongxu. She was about to say something when Gao Dongxu stopped her with a look.

"Really? Sir, can you really help me?" Cha Yu-ri, who had lost hope, immediately regained her hope upon hearing Go Dong-wook's words. She crawled directly in front of Go Dong-wook, hugged his leg, and looked up at him with her beautiful, watery eyes full of excitement and hope.

Gao Dongxu lowered his head and smiled, admiring her beauty, her cool and pure pretty face. He nodded and said, "I can help you, but only for one day. You can make the illusory real and touch and sense..."

"Thank you, thank you so much, one day is enough, one day is enough..." Cha Yu-ri smiled through her tears, incredibly excited and happy.

Gao Dongxu smiled and extended his right hand; the next second, a laurel branch appeared in his hand.

Zhang Manyue's pupils contracted slightly, she frowned and narrowed her beautiful eyes, then let out a cold snort.

Go Dong-wook pretended not to hear, smiled, and placed the laurel branch on Cha Yu-ri's head, saying, "Close your eyes and silently say 'I do' in your heart—"

"Okay—" Cha Yuri nodded quickly with joy in her beautiful eyes, hurriedly closed her teary eyes, and placed her hands in front of her in a very devout prayer.

The next second, Cha Yu-ri's figure was directly sucked into the laurel branch.

Holding the laurel branch, Gao Dongxu smiled happily, while Zhang Manyue sneered and retorted, "Are you even human? You even lie to ghosts!"

(End of this chapter)