Lin San closed the door. He took out his mobile phone and put it to his ear. He pressed the answer button: "Hello."
"Lin Keqing." Han Yulong's slightly hoarse voice sounded on the phone.
"Team Leader Lin, you have something to do with me." Lin San walked to the desk, bent down and sat on the chair, skillfully took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff.
"The chief wants to see you." Han Yulong knew that Lin San didn't like to be long-winded, so he went straight to the point and stated his intention.
Lin San was stunned: "The chief wants to see me again. Didn't we just meet a few days ago? Do you know what's going on?"
"This...I'm not very clear. The chief just asked me to bring you to him today." Han Yulong replied.
Lin San pouted: "Okay then. After get off work at noon, you can pick me up at Dingsheng Group." After saying that, Lin San ended the call.
"Dong dong dong." There was a slight knock on the door.
"Come in." Lin San pulled the ashtray and flicked the ash into it.
"Squeak." There was a sound. The door was gently pushed open. A woman in her 30s came in holding a thick stack of documents: "Vice President Lin, these documents have been backlogged in the past few days. They are all waiting for your approval. "As she spoke, the woman gently placed a pile of documents on the desk.
Lin San glanced at the thick documents: "So many."
"There has been a lot of business recently, so there is a lot of backlog of documents." The woman explained.
"Okay. I will approve it as soon as possible." Lin San nodded.
"It's nothing. I'm going out first." The woman said hello, turned around and opened the office.
"Hey..." Lin San exhaled: "There are so many documents. How long will it take to approve them?"
Time flies so fast. It’s noon in the blink of an eye.
"Buzz buzz..." The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.
Lin San raised his head from the ocean-like pile of documents, exhaled a breath, picked up the phone and answered: "Hello."
"Lin Keqing, I have arrived below the Dingsheng Group building. Where are you?" Han Yulong asked.
"Oh." Lin San raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall: "Yeah. It's already 12 o'clock. Okay. Just wait a moment. I'll be down right away." Hang up the phone. Lin San sorted out the files a little. Then He stood up and walked out of the office.
At this time, the corridor was deserted. There was no one around. It looked like everyone had gone to have lunch.
Lin San took the elevator to the first floor. He said hello to the security guards and walked out of the building.
"Lin Keqing, you have figured it out." Han Yulong came over quickly.
"Haha... I'm really sorry. I was so focused on my work just now that I suddenly forgot about the time." Lin San explained sheepishly.
"It doesn't matter. I'm used to it anyway." Han Yulong invited Lin San to get into the car. Then he got into the driver's seat, started the car and left Dingsheng Group.
Lin San took out a cigarette, lit it and held it in his mouth: "What did you say just now?"
Han Yulong slowly increased his speed and replied: "I'm used to you being late. Every time I make an appointment with you, you'll always be late."
Lin San was a little embarrassed when Han Yulong said: "Well... I am really busy with work today. I forgot to check the time..."
"It's nothing. I just need to wait half an hour more. I can still bear it." Han Yulong said generously.
"Don't worry. I won't be late next time." Lin San promised.
Han Yulong smiled but said nothing.
It was time to get off work at noon. There were many vehicles on the road. However, Han Yulong's speed did not slow down. Instead, it continued to speed up. The car was like a toy in Han Yulong's hands. He kept turning left. Swing to the right and shuttle through the gaps between vehicles.
...
In a large office.
Dong Fengtian was sitting on the soft leather seat. He was looking at a candy bar mobile phone on the table in a daze.
"Report." The guard's voice sounded at the door.
Dong Fengtian came back to his senses and raised his head: "Come in."
"Squeak." The guard opened the door and walked in: "Chief, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs just handed over a document." As he spoke, the guard gently placed a document on the table. Then he turned around and strode out of the office. .
Dong Fengtian stretched out his hand to open the document and took a look. His brows furrowed tightly. The content on the document was very short. It said that the country of Ala had made a serious protest to China. It said that the Chinese government sent people to destroy dozens of their warships, fighter jets and soldiers. There were countless casualties. He asked the Chinese government to give an explanation. Dong Fengtian snorted coldly. He picked up the phone and dialed the Ministry of Foreign Affairs: "Is it Minister Lei?"
"It's me." Minister Lei's respectful voice sounded from the phone.
"Go and tell the country of Ala. China has never sent anyone to the East China Sea to destroy their warships and fighter jets. If the country of Ala refuses to give up, just send the Chinese navy to the East China Sea and beat the country of Ala. Let the country of Ala know that China is not Easy to bully." Dong Fengtian said coldly.
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
"Minister Lei, did you hear what I said?" Dong Fengtian frowned.
"Ah, I heard it. I will go to negotiate with Alaguo immediately." Minister Lei nodded repeatedly.
"Okay. That's it. Report back to me if there is any new information." After saying that, Dong Fengtian ended the call.
...
A helicopter slowly landed in the manor.
Before the helicopter stopped, Han Yulong and Lin San jumped out together.
Han Yulong did not dare to delay. He led Lin San directly to the chief's office.
"Hello, Chief." Han Yulong and Lin San said hello one after another. Han Yulong bent over slightly with a very respectful expression. As for Lin San, his hands were behind his back and his expression was very casual.
Dong Fengtian raised his head and glanced at Han Yulong and Lin San. Finally he looked at Han Yulong: "Yulong, please go out first."
"Uh." Han Yulong was stunned for a moment. Then he nodded: "Yes." After that, he turned and left the office.
"Sit down." Dong Fengtian pointed to the chair opposite.
Lin San was not polite. He came over, pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Don't smoke." Dong Fengtian shook the cigarette case in his hand: "These are the leader's special cigarettes. You can't buy them on the market at all."
"Special supply of cigarettes." Lin San chuckled: "The taste is different from ordinary cigarettes."
"You will know after you try it yourself." Dong Fengtian threw the cigarette box towards Lin San.
Lin San stretched out his hand to fish it out and grabbed the cigarette box in his hand. He opened the lid of the box, took out a cigarette and put it under his nose and smelled: "Hmm, it smells pretty good." As he spoke, Lin San took out his lighter. He lit it up and took a puff: "Hmm. The taste is really special. It has a slightly refreshing feeling when you smoke it. Not bad. It's a good smoke."
"Since you like it, I'll bring you a few boxes when you leave later." Dong Fengtian said with a smile.
"Then I would like to thank the chief." Lin San thanked him.
Next, Dong Fengtian asked Lin San about his current situation, such as where he had been recently and what he had done.
Lin San's answer was quite satisfactory. He just said that he had been traveling these days and took in the scenery outside.
"Did you go to the East China Sea?" Dong Fengtian said suddenly.
"Uh." Lin San was stunned and looked at Dong Fengtian in surprise: "Chief, why do you ask that?"
Dong Fengtian slowly pushed a candy bar phone in front of Lin San: "Look at the video inside."
Lin San picked up the phone in surprise. He called up the video and watched it. Within a few seconds, Lin San was stunned. The expression on his face was very exciting.
Dong Fengtian looked at Lin San quietly without saying a word.
a long time……
Lin San exhaled softly: "Um. This video clip is..."
"It was filmed by the fishermen you rescued." Dong Fengtianmai concealed the source of the video.
Lin San twisted his mouth. He was too careless. Why did he neglect those fishermen? Now he was in big trouble. In Lin San's mind, he was very reluctant to let the world know that he was an immortal cultivator.
Dong Fengtian leaned back on the chair. He picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Can you explain it to me?"
Lin San moved the corners of his mouth but said nothing.
"Even now, you still want to hide it." Dong Fengtian smiled slightly.
Lin San pondered for a moment. Then he raised his head and looked at Dong Fengtian: "I can tell you the truth. But you have to agree to one condition."
"Say." Dong Fengtian nodded.
"No matter what I told you today, you must keep it a secret for me. You can never mention it to others." Lin San said expressionlessly.
Dong Fengtian hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Lin San gently exhaled a puff of smoke, considered his words, and said slowly: "Actually, I am an immortal cultivator..."
"Yeah. Immortal cultivators." Dong Fengtian was stunned: "He is an immortal."
Lin San shook his head: "I can only be considered a half-god at best now."
Dong Fengtian was silent for a moment: "What is going on? I have checked your files. You are just a child born in an ordinary family. Your parents are ordinary workers. Three generations of your ancestors have also been farmers. I am very strange. How could you become a cultivator?"
Lin San smiled and said, "I can't talk about this anymore. You just need to know that I am an immortal cultivator." Lin San will never tell Guang Yuanzi.
Dong Fengtian glanced at Lin San: "Can you now move mountains and seas and live forever?"
"My current strength has not reached the level you said. But maybe I can reach it in the future." As he spoke, Lin San put out the cigarette butt. With a flick, the cigarette butt fell accurately into the garbage box in the corner. Then He stretched out his hand and took a puff. The special cigarette box on the table immediately flew towards Lin San. Lin San reached out to catch the special cigarette box, weighed out one, lit it and held it in his mouth.
Dong Fengtian's eyes suddenly opened: "Fetching objects from the air. What an amazing skill."
"These are all little tricks. They can't be put on the stage." Lin San gently blew out a series of smoke rings.
Dong Fengtian took a deep breath: "I really didn't expect that there are immortal cultivators in this world. It's incredible."
"There are many strange things in the world." Lin San smiled slightly: "Chief, I hope you can keep my secret. Don't tell others that I am an immortal cultivator."