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Chapter 93

Damn it, so mysterious? This is the first time Han Meilian knows that Tie Lingfeng has had such a dream. If this comes from the mouth of a person who is good at bragging, others will only take it as a joke, but Tie Lingfeng

Feng’s net worth and usual demeanor prove that they cannot be faked.

Wang Zhuo frowned slightly, "Brother, what else did he say to you besides this? Do you remember the process from the beginning to the end?"

Seeing Wang Zhuo's serious face, Tie Lingfeng suddenly contacted him. Could this dream be related to the setback of his wealth?

"I will probably never forget this dream in my life, because it is so realistic. It was dark in the dream, I was sleeping in the office, and I was still dreaming in the dream, and then I wanted to go to the toilet and was woken up. Master Wang

You may not know the structural layout of the office over there. There are separate rooms on both sides of the corridor in the bungalow, and the bathroom with both men's and women's bathrooms is at the end of the corridor. I put on my shoes and walked towards the bathroom. This bathroom is on the dark side.

The backlight is very dark even during the day. I clearly remember turning on the light. After peeing, when I opened the door, the entire bathroom was pitch black! Opposite the men's room was the sink, and water flowed as if someone had unscrewed it. Master Wang,

When the country retreated and the people advanced, I took advantage of the opportunity of reform and opening up to start my own business. I don’t know about others. Anyway, the coal bosses in Tianya are actually reckless, and I am the same. Even in my dreams, I didn’t think too much and went into it in the dark.

Light switch."

Then there was some fear on Tie Lingfeng's face, and he lit the cordyceps cigarette on the table with slightly trembling fingers, "But when I touched it, I didn't touch the switch, but instead touched a hand! The skin of that hand was tender and smooth, but I

But I was scared, because the nails on this hand were fucking longer than my fingers! When I touched him, his fingernails touched my elbow. I was covered in cold sweat and was about to withdraw my hand. The water in the pool was running.

There was a sudden loud noise!"

Han Meilian looked at Tie Lingfeng, who was exhaling smoke and whose face was vaguely covered by the clouds and mist, and thought to herself, Old Tie, why don't we be so scary!

"I subconsciously turned my head to look. I saw a very bright light above the mirror. The light was white, and the faucet and the mirror were clearly visible. I was stunned at the time and saw where the water was flowing out of the faucet.

It's water, it's fucking smelly blood! And in the mirror, two figures appear, probably a man and a woman. The man's body is bloody and bloody, and his face can't be seen clearly, while the woman's hair is disheveled, only her eyes and mouth are exposed, and her tongue is drooping

On my neck, there was blood dripping down, but he was smiling at me! I was reciting the Guanyin Sutra in my heart. I turned my head away from looking in the mirror. It was okay if I didn't look back. When I turned around, I saw the hand I was holding.

Damn that woman who smiled evilly at me!"

Tie Lingfeng took a breath and saw that Wang Zhuo's expression remained unchanged, but Han Meilian beside him was paralyzed with fear, holding his arm and not daring to move. Then he smiled bitterly and said: "At this moment, the woman let go of me

The hand disappeared. The mirror and faucet returned to normal, and then an old man with white hair and white beard stood at the door. I don’t know why I can’t remember his face, but I remember what he said, if I demolish this old office

If it falls, it will definitely lead to life and death disaster. Then I woke up and found myself lying in this presidential suite."

After telling this dream, Han Meilian really wanted to go back to Yangcheng now and never come to the Chongshan industry again. Looking around the presidential suite, she felt horrified everywhere she looked, so she pretended to be calm and said: "Old man, why didn't you just leave this place?"

Selling it but keeping it is a hidden danger!”

Tie Lingfeng sighed, "Of course I know this. But in the country's environment at that time, coal was the least valuable! The hotel here and the club under construction can get bank loans to support the coal mines over there. If I sell them

Our family has been bankrupt for a long time. When the value of coal mines increased again, I never had such a dream again. I think the old man just seemed to warn me, as long as I don't knock down the house and rebuild it."

After saying that, he turned to Wang Zhuo and asked: "Master Wang, what do you think?"

I'm not Yuanfang, I can't bear to see it!

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said with a smile: "Since there is nothing wrong after ten years, it may be that the hard work and tiredness in business are reflected in the dream. You don't need to be too afraid. Let's do this. I will live in the office after work tomorrow to explore

For a moment, if there is really any dirt, I will just remove it."

Sure enough, you can do things that others cannot do. Do you also know how to subjugate demons? Han Meilian covered her chest and said: "Master Wang, can you help me take a look? If Lao Tie is on a business trip to inspect the business and I am left alone, I will do it every night.

I can vaguely hear the cry of the child, is it... something dirty has happened to it?"

"Sister-in-law, you are too persistent in wanting a child. Just calm down and read more of my words. It will be better if you have a normal mind."

Besides, you are actually afraid that your children who were killed by the medicine will come back to haunt you, right? Don’t worry, the Berlin Wall of birth control pills will definitely not let sperm and eggs crying for entry meet.

Saying this in his heart, Wang Zhuo gave the couple a few more words of comfort and sent them away. He first took out the Seven Changes Sutra and practiced calligraphy.

Today's Seven Changes Sutra is fire, and the entire scroll is full of red flames. Wang Zhuo possesses the true fire of the sun and the true fire of samadhi. His true sun fire is inherited from the pure Yang true god. His understanding of fire is extremely profound.

Time passed by, and at midnight, Wang Zhuo put down his wolf-hair brush. On the white rice paper, there was a huge word, "Fire" written on it.

The Shan Jing was not prepared for the first time and did not write any words. The Kan Shui Jing wrote the character "Fire", the Kan Mu Jing wrote the character "Jing", and only Wang Zhuo in the Fire Jing could successfully write the character "Fire".

It seems that if you don’t have a deep understanding, you can’t write the characters anyway. Someone once said that you can recognize people by observing the characters. The person who said this must be a monk! The characters can be combined with nature and naturally exude their power. Our ancestors have learned from

From the beginning of oracle bone inscriptions, from seal script to official script and then to regular script, hieroglyphics were developed to the extreme step by step. The characters express their meaning and the meaning is natural. Characters can not only reflect a person's character, but when practiced to a high level, you can communicate with the world.

, unleashing the power it contains!

Wang Zhuo picked up the white rice paper, and while his mind was turning, his consciousness stirred up the characters. He heard a click, and the ink-scented fire character came out of the white rice paper, and was wrapped with a layer of red color. As Wang Zhuo breathed,

, the word "fire" suddenly crushed into a fire dragon, opened its mouth and let out a silent dragon chant, then flew around Wang Zhuo in circles. It was just mortal fire. Wang Zhuo tried to release the true fire of the sun to bless the fire dragon, and the fire dragon came from

The black and red color suddenly turned into golden yellow, and the scales on its body, beard and teeth were clearly visible as if they were real. Several small round red suns appeared on its scales, and there were dots of red flames surrounding the sun. This is exactly why

Proof of pure Yang heritage.

After flying dozens of times in the air, the fire dragon officially disappeared into the sky and the earth. At the same time, the empty white rice paper turned into a puddle of debris.

After Wang Zhuo restored the furniture in the living room, the cat jumped out of the window and went to the office building just like last night.

In the corridor, Wang Zhuo also went to the bathroom to take a look. He didn't feel anything unusual either spiritually or with his five senses. It was just that the faucet might be broken and water was dripping down.

A drop of water means a leakage of wealth. It seems that Tie Lingfeng's fortune is declining faster and faster.

Wang Zhuo came to Zeng Huihong's office with a sullen face and dove into the hole dug yesterday. It was another night of work. This time there was support from tall trees. Unexpectedly, the entire bungalow collapsed. Wang Zhuo dug out half of the ten meters underground.

Still gained nothing.

If we dig deeper, we will probably dig out water, right? I'll dig back again at midnight tomorrow to see.

After he crawled back to the entrance of the office, covered it up and was about to open the door and leave, his body suddenly froze.

Mao turned his head stiffly and saw Zeng Huihong sitting on the bed, looking straight at him with her eyes open.

Damn it! There was no one in the office when I came in!

Wang Zhuo and Zeng Huihong looked at each other for a while, but they saw that there was no expression in Zeng Huihong's eyes, and she looked extremely dull and motionless.

Meowing, does this person suffer from sleepwalking? He scared the cat to death.

Wang Zhuo squatted on the ground and waved his front paws gently. Seeing that Zeng Huihong didn't react at all, he twitched his nose and smelled the strong smell of alcohol emanating from this person.

It seems that he went back here to sleep after drinking too much. When I come here to work, I must ask Tie Lingfeng to change this person's office.

Wang Zhuo ignored him, opened the door, closed the door, and left without making any sound.

Zeng Huihong just sat like this. The moment Wang Zhuo closed the door and disappeared, her eyes suddenly moved with Wang Zhuo's body. After Wang Zhuo left, he closed his eyes and fell straight on the bed to sleep. At the same time, in the corridor,

The faucet in the deepest bathroom was ticking, and the water flowing out began to smell fishy, ​​and the color turned deep red...

It was not yet five o'clock in the morning when we returned to the presidential suite. After Wang Zhuo took a short nap, he performed a set of tiger moves on the balcony. He did not stop until the sun started to rise and steaming steam came out of Wang Zhuo's body.

Tie Lingfeng and Han Meilian are actually sleepy people. Out-and-out businessmen like them are actually not used to getting up early. They usually don't get up until around ten o'clock. However, Wang Zhuo has to change his schedule when he is in his hotel.

After sending a waiter to bring breakfast, Wang Zhuo told Tie Lingfeng that he was going to Zeng Huihong’s office.

Tie Lingfeng naturally agreed and called the general manager of the branch directly to give instructions.

Within a moment, Wang Zhuo's cell phone buzzed.

The call came from an unknown number. After receiving the call, it turned out to be Zeng Huihong, informing Wang Zhuo to report to the Human Resources Department before 8:20 in the morning. Zeng Huihong's voice was very cold, and she would probably not forget the slap Wang Zhuo gave him for a long time.

How could Wang Zhuo care about his attitude? After hanging up the phone, he separated from Tie Lingfeng and his wife and went to the office.

There were still as many people as yesterday, and more than 200 people had basically been admitted. When Qian Ning saw Wang Zhuo, he walked up to him and said, "Are you saying you are too boring? Yesterday, I came out of the interview in less than three minutes. I still want to

Let's go out for a drink and discuss what to do with Bai Qinglong."

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "I had something to do yesterday."

"Hey? Brother, I found you are very mysterious!" Qian Ning touched Wang Zhuo's mink coat, then smiled and said: "You were wearing this when I met you, and I asked my uncle specifically,

He sells furs in the city, give me some knowledge. I found that your current clothes are very good, both in luster and density of needle wool. Let me test it." After that, he blew hard on Wang Zhuo's shoulder.

.

"Look, you can stand up even if the hair and velvet are blown down. I said, is this dress of yours real?"

Wang Zhuo gently pushed Qian Ning away and said with a smile: "Don't be so disgusting, you are spitting on my clothes. What does it matter whether my clothes are real or fake?"

Qian Ning's eyes widened and he said, "What a big deal! You wear a mink coat worth tens of thousands and come here to apply for a job as a waiter. I really can't understand it."

"That may be because you don't have enough brain storage. If you have time, go see the doctor and see if there are a few strings missing."

Qian Ning gritted his molars and said, "I'm just talking about human nature. It's like driving a BMW X5 to pick up junk on the road. Everyone who sees it will be curious."

Wang Zhuo waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't you know that curiosity kills dogs? Besides, I'm not a waiter. I just agreed yesterday to work as a website editor in the Internet Marketing Department for a few days."

"Curiosity killed the cat, okay! How can you still be an editor with your culture? Then I can only say that the threshold for cultural people is too low now. If you can be a website editor, then I will be the marketing manager.

"

Wang Zhuo was too lazy to talk to Qian Ning. He squatted on the ground and squinted, enjoying the warmth of the sun in the sky.

It had been snowing since he came to Chongshan, but today it finally cleared up and revealed a blue sky. Chongshan advertised to the outside world that there was no industry for thousands of miles around, and except for the pollution from thermal power coal, there were no toxic substances that affected the color of the sky.

Therefore, the blue sky in Chongshan is completely original, even blue that is a bit dazzling. The air, if it can be bottled and sold, can become Chongshan's top income, whether it is sold domestically or exported.

After enjoying sunbathing for a while, the crowd in line in front of me gradually became smaller. After notifying which department they were assigned to, they queued up again and waited to go to the hotel's large conference room for training together.

It was Wang Zhuo's turn to go in. Zeng Huihong's face had swollen, but it was still a little abnormally red. After waiting for Wang Zhuo for two minutes, Zeng Huihong said: "You have been assigned to the Internet Marketing Department, but the Marketing Department has just been established. For now, you can go in."

Work in the office. You can move the desk later and I will give you this office. You go out first and wait... wait for a while and then come back after all the employees have been assigned."

Wang Zhuo smiled and nodded, "Deputy Director Zeng, did you sleep well yesterday?"

When Zeng Huihong heard this, her anger reached the MAX level. She said that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated! My face still hurts, and yesterday it was so painful that I tossed and turned and had no intention of sleeping. You dare to ask this, you will be punished! Wait until you come in

Office, see what I do to you!

His anger surged in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, "It's...office hours, don't say it's useless." After saying that, he waved his hand vigorously to let Wang Zhuo go. If he stayed with Wang Zhuo for a few more seconds, he would have wanted to take it.

The urge to pick up the keyboard on the table and smash Wang Zhuo to death.

Wang Zhuo was still so graceful and went out with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to walk out of the bungalow to continue basking in the sun, the general manager on the other side of the corridor, who was about the same age as Tie Lingfeng, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, you

Come on."

The general manager’s surname is Zheng, and his name is very simple, Zheng Xingwang. Although he looks about fifty, he is actually sixty-three this year. He is the retired deputy director of the Department of Commerce of Tianya Province, because Tielingfeng is mainly engaged in coal.

, always dealt with the Department of Commerce, and was hired to Chongshan Company after Zheng Xingwang retired.

Following Zheng Xingwang in, Zheng Xingwang pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, Xiao Wang, do you want some water?"

Wang Zhuo sat down and said, "No, thank you."

Zheng Xingwang also sat on the boss's chair, looked at Wang Zhuo and chuckled: "Xiao Wang, are you related to the chairman of the company?"

"No, I know him, but not very well."

That is the child of an old friend. No wonder he would call him personally to give instructions. Although I didn’t say much, since I started working in the 1970s, I can analyze the mood of anyone speaking in whatever tone.

And the meaning. From what Lao Tie said, it seems that he not only values ​​you, but also respects you?

Zheng Xingwang nodded, then stood up and poured a cup of tea for Wang Zhuo himself. Observing that Wang Zhuo did not get up, but looked at ease, Zheng Xingwang felt that his guess was accurate.

I'm afraid he's a relative of some big leader's family, right? Lao Tie likes to play this kind of interest exchange trick. This guy must have a background, but his background can only ensure that he won't be bullied. I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything as an online editor.

If it takes too long, Lao Tie might give him a small company to play with. If the salary is not good enough, he might be directly placed here as a department manager.

Zheng Xingwang made up his own mind, but he didn't know that he was far from what he really wanted. After returning to his seat, he said to Wang Zhuo: "Xiao Wang, the Internet Marketing Department of our branch has just been established. The website is outsourced. We usually maintain it.

I'm in the network department with the updated technician. Your office will be here for now. I'll send someone to prepare office equipment for you later. If you need anything, just go to the office director Wu Ke."

After that, he called Wu Ke in front of Wang Zhuo. Within two or three minutes, Wu Ke appeared at the door and said to Zheng Xingwang: "Mr. Zheng, are you looking for me?" After that, he said kindly to Wang Zhuo.

nodded.

Wu Ke looks about twenty-nine or thirty years old. He looks a bit like a male star who died in Hong Kong after jumping from a building. But his forehead is upward and his hair is pitiful. Although he has a slim waist and a concave belly, he is tall.

He is short, at most 1.65 meters tall. These two negative bonuses affect other people's perception of him.

But speaking of the three knives in the dwarf's belly, the dwarf can't beat the water snake waist, and the water snake waist can't be as ruthless as the big bald man. This kid has all three, he must be a difficult character.

Zheng Xingwang smiled and pointed at Wang Zhuo: "You also met yesterday. This is our new website editor. Whether our company's hot springs and guest rooms can be sold online depends on the skills of our editors."

Wu Ke hurriedly came over and shook hands with Wang Zhuo, "Hello, my name is Wu Ke, and I am the office director of our company. You can usually just call me Wu Ge. If you have any questions, tell me. I will definitely do anything I can do, and anything I can't.

Do your best."

"Yes." Zheng Xingwang said: "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wang is working here for the time being. Let's move Director Zeng's office out first. Then you can go shopping and buy a new set of office desks and chairs."

Can you squeeze out Lao Zeng? It seems that the chairman values ​​him very much.

Wu Ke nodded in agreement, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Mr. Zheng, there is no room available in the office. If Director Zeng moves out, he will have no place to go."

Zheng Xingwang thought for a while and said to Wang Zhuo: "Xiao Wang, the original plan was that Bai Qinglong is also the director of the Internet Marketing Department. Can he and Xiao Hou share an office with you?" (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome

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