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Chapter 12 Strange Dreams

This boss is the chairman of the board of directors of our group. I only know his surname is Yin. He usually works at the Shanghai headquarters and rarely goes to regional companies. This year, for some reason, he is stationed in our company and cannot leave. Boss Yin is like

He is the legendary Jade Emperor. I have only heard of his name and have never seen him in person.

Now I suddenly heard that he wanted to meet me, and I was really nervous.

Wang Xue led me into the manager's office and told me that the boss was talking to the vice president and would be free in a while. I sat on the guest sofa, so nervous that I couldn't scratch my head.

Wang Xue didn't even look at me. She was chatting and laughing with the manager, talking about high-level matters within the company. For a commoner like me, it was just like listening to jokes about the private life of the emperor and the queen mother, making me feel dizzy and unclear.

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I couldn't understand what they were talking about, and I didn't sleep much last night, so I felt sleepy. I leaned on the sofa and took a nap. I was half asleep when someone pushed me awake. Wang Xue stood in front of me.

, handed over a bottle of mineral water, and asked softly: "I didn't sleep well last night."

I said "hmm".

It seemed that she didn't have any interest in me. I was just being sentimental, and the thought of this made me a little uninterested.

Wang Xue sat across from him and said softly: "I'll see you soon, boss, so don't be so sleepy. He hates it when employees are lack of energy."

I was a little impatient: "What on earth is he looking for me for?"

"Boss saw the post about the ghost story of Lone Wolf in the Earth." Wang Xue said.

I woke up with a start and looked at her blankly.

Wang Xuedao: "It's a coincidence that the boss worked until night yesterday. He was too tired, so he drank coffee and read online posts. Somehow, he saw the lone wolf of the earth and was very interested. I happened to be next to him, so he

Tell him that the author of the post knows an employee of our company, and that’s how he found you.”

So that's it. But I still don't understand why the boss of such a big group is so interested in random fabricated posts on the Internet and goes into such in-depth research.

At this time, Vice President Li knocked on the door and stuck his head in and said: "That employee, the boss is looking for you." I have met Vice President Li several times, and she is also a legendary hero-level figure. It is said that she has been with the boss for the longest time.

, the most loyal subordinate, nicknamed the Iron Lady. She is about forty years old, has a ponytail, wears black glasses, and is unsmiling.

I quickly stood up and walked over humbly: "Hello, Mr. Li, my name is Liu Yang."

Vice President Li had a cold face. He nodded and said hello, then turned and walked into the corridor. Wang Xue winked at me, and I quickly followed.

Walking in the corridor, the further inside I feel, the more inexplicable tension I feel. The atmosphere here is very weird, the pressure is extremely high, and the tension comes like a tide. This place even makes me more uneasy than that strange building.

.My heart was beating wildly and my hands were tightly clasped together.

When we reached the end of the corridor, Vice President Li glanced at me and knocked on the door of the office.

"Come in." A deep baritone voice came from inside.

Vice President Li opened the door and walked in. I took a deep breath and followed him in. The office was spacious and bright, and the first thing I noticed was that it was filled with books. There were several rows of large bookshelves reaching the ceiling. The upper floors were filled with thick and thin antiques.

, most of them are stones or jars with an antique look. Below are a lot of books, basically tomes, and there are also thin ancient books bound in threads. The whole office has a strong bookish atmosphere.

There are several carved screens set up by the window. In front of the screen is a Hong Kong-style oval black wood table, and behind it is a high-backed black wood chair.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on the chair. He was fat and fat. At first glance, he didn't look amazing. He was just a fat man who was white and tender. However, if you look closely, you can see that this man has the aura of a superior person who is not angry and confident. He is going there.

As soon as you sit down, you will see Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, absolutely lofty and superior.

I have only seen one person with this kind of aura so far, and that was Brother Peng when he was interrogating cases in the underworld.

He leaned back on the chair, folded his hands on the table, and seemed to be in a daze. When he saw me coming in, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked straight at me.

Vice President Li asked me to sit on the reception chair opposite the desk and said to the man, "Here we come." Then he quietly walked out of the office and gently closed the office door.

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at me, then stretched out his hand: "Hello, Liu Yang."

I was flattered and quickly bowed to shake hands: "Boss, boss, hello."

He smiled: "Don't be so formal. My name is Yin Qiufeng. It's not office hours now, so you don't need to call me boss."

I rubbed my hands and nodded humbly: "Yes, Yin, Mr. Yin."

Yin Qiufeng said: "Do you smoke? I don't smoke. If you want to smoke, I will ask Xiao Li to bring a pack in."

I quickly said: "No, no, I don't smoke." Good guy, asking Vice President Li to deliver cigarettes is equivalent to asking Gao Lishi to take off his shoes and Yang Guifei to grind them. You will burn me to death.

Yin Qiufeng took out the glasses case from the drawer, took out a pair of rimless glasses and put them on, then tapped the notebook, not knowing what to do. He turned the notebook to me: "This is written by your friend."

I looked at it and saw that it was the ghost story post written by Li Yang under the pseudonym Lone Wolf of the Earth. I nodded.

Yin Qiufeng laughed "haha": "I never read any online novels. I think they are all made up. I happened to take a look at this story last night and thought it was quite interesting."

I looked at him and wondered what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Yin Qiufeng said: "Did your friend's post come from his own imagination or is it based on real events?"

Because I didn't know what his purpose was, I hesitated and worded my words carefully: "I have personally experienced some of the things in the post, so I can guarantee its authenticity. It's hard to say what I haven't experienced. But based on my experience with the author,

With my understanding, the story is at least about 70% true." This is also true. Li Yang has no imagination, so he couldn't make it up even if he was asked to make it up.

Yin Qiufeng was thoughtful, tapping the table with his fingers, and suddenly said: "Liu Yang, are you a local?"

His thinking was so fast that I couldn't keep up. I said cautiously: "You can be considered a local. My family comes from a village on the outskirts of this city. I went to college in the city and stayed here after graduation."

Yin Qiufeng asked me some questions about daily life, such as how my elderly family members are doing, where they live in the city, how long I have been working in the company, etc. I was confused by the questions, so I answered carefully.

, while suddenly thinking of a possibility, he was going to select a secretary and was currently evaluating all potential candidates.

If I can become the boss's secretary, I will reach the sky in one step. Let's not talk about power or not. Salary must be calculated based on annual salary. It is not like earning some money and figuring out how to spend it all day long, and being nicknamed "Iron Rooster" by friends.

During the chat, Yin Qiufeng learned that I was a child who came from the countryside, and he was also moved emotionally. He told me that he was originally a child from a poor ravine in Henan. He had not read many books since he was a child. After leaving home, he wandered around to work.

I have experienced all kinds of hardships and seen everyone. Just in time for the reform and opening up, I went to the south alone and started working hard from scratch. I started by selling dumplings at a street stall and made a fortune step by step, first in the catering industry, then in real estate, and I have been working until today.

Founded a business empire.

I sincerely sighed: "Mr. Yin, you can imagine the hardships. It's really not easy for you."

Yin Qiufeng leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his brows and said, "Liu Yang, the door is closed today, so you and I can have some intimate conversations."

I couldn't help sweating on my forehead. I had no friendship with him at all. He was just a passerby before. How could he be able to talk to me so intimately? I always felt that there was something weird. What on earth did this boss want to do?

Yin Qiufeng tapped the computer screen with his hand: "Liu Yang, can you introduce me to this friend of yours?"

Looking at him, suddenly I felt a chill in my heart. Why did he do this? A large amount of information poured into my mind: Yin Yang concept, Corpse Discipline Immortal. Is this Yin Qiufeng also a practitioner of occult magic? He got it from Li Yang's novels.

What a revelation

Looking at my alert eyes, he didn't say anything. He stood up from his seat, walked slowly to the window, folded his arms and looked at the scenery outside. After a long while, he said to himself: "I started doing this when I was very young.
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