92. Chapter 92 The mystery of the master of the old calendar


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  Chapter 92: The Mystery of the Lord of the Old Calendar
  Meeting the chairman of the company in a cemetery is indeed not a place for getting close.

  But Qin Ze still came to pay attention. In his opinion, business giants like Ling Aozhe might not even be able to remember his name.

  "Director Ling, good afternoon."

  Ling Aozhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

  "Xiao Qin, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here without meeting you in the company!"

  Why does this sound a bit strange? What if the boss ridiculed his employees for having attendance problems?

  However, Qin Ze was very thick-skinned and didn't take it seriously:
  "Ah, you actually remember me?"

  "Of course I remember you. You are the sales leader of the Linxiang City branch. Although you have only been to the company twice, I am very familiar with it. You are very impressed." Ling Aozhe said with a smile.

  His smile was kind. It wasn't that old fox's fake smile.

  As a business tycoon, he rarely shows such a sincere smile.

  But in front of this tombstone, he will be very candid.

  Qin Ze took back his previous thoughts. He was now convinced that people like Ling Aozhe really deserved to get rich.

  It is indeed not easy for a little person like me to remember.

  Qin Ze got to the point:

  "I'm here to pay homage to my father today. Which relative of yours is this?"

  Ling Aozhe did not shy away from Qin Ze.

  He has a natural affection for Qin Ze.

  Director Ling values ​​​​people who are lucky or have great luck.

  He seemed to have the ability in this area, so much so that he was deeply impressed by Qin Ze.

  Therefore, Ling Aozhe didn't feel lucky, and even felt that maybe he met Qin Ze here, or Qin Ze met him here, which was a reflection of good luck.

  "Hahaha, you may not believe it..." Seeing

  Qin Ze's confused face, Ling Aozhe said,

  "Actually, I don't know who is in this tomb, but I suspect that this is my daughter. I suspect that she His name is Ling Hansu."

  I doubt it?
  This statement made Qin Ze a little confused. This was the first time he heard it.

  Why do you think I suspect that the person in the grave is my daughter? Can there be such a thing?
  Qin Ze's face was even more confused.

  Ling Aozhe happened to be here, and he was particularly eager to talk:

  "Xiao Qin, do you think I should have an heir?" "

  Of course, as the boss of a large company, you naturally have to have your own heir."

  A man, even if He is an old man with extraordinary temperament, a kind of old money temperament, good luck, and owns a big company...

  He may not have a wife, but he will definitely have children.

  Moreover, Ling Aozhe came to Linxiang City because of his daughter, at least in the eyes of everyone.

  But Ling Aozhe said:

  "But I don't have children. My wife and I are very loving, but I know that we will not have children." "

  My wife died of severe depression a few years ago. Her last words were Yes, where is my child?"

  "But we don't have children. Where do we get children?" "

  She can't have children, how can we have children? Oh, I can only understand that she doesn't have children. It's uncomfortable."

  Qin Ze was completely confused.

  He has no children, his wife has passed away, and his wife was not fertile during her lifetime...

  So Ling Aozhe is now standing in front of this "Han Su"'s tombstone, suspecting that the other person is his daughter. What is going on?

  Ghost story?
  Qin Ze's intuition was not right.

  Ling Aozhe said:
  "Xiao Qin, I actually often have a dream. I dream that I have a daughter. Her name is Ling Hansu." "

  This name is obviously very strange, but it also gives me a very familiar feeling." "

  I I couldn't dream of her face, but I just seemed to think...she should be a very beautiful child." "She

  is very mysterious. She often disappears and is often not seen for many days, but she always comes back safely, and then comes to me and puts her arms around me. Acting like a baby..."

  "She is not smart, she is stupid, but this girl is lucky. She has been able to turn danger into safety since she was a child. If you think about it carefully, her life has been smooth sailing and she can always meet noble people." "It's strange, right

  ? , I can remember a lot of daily interactions with her, but I can't be sure whether this person really exists." "

  I even asked a psychiatrist."

  When he heard the word psychiatrist, Qin Ze almost thought of Feng Enman .

  Of course, this is definitely not von Enman, but an ordinary psychiatrist.

  After all, until now, it seems that this old man with good luck is a non-old calendar person.

  Because if you are a person of the old calendar, then all the things that are difficult to explain can be thrown to the weird calendar.

  Obviously, Ling Aozhe didn't know this:
  "The psychiatrist said that my situation is a bit like the logic of the protagonist in that science fiction masterpiece. I imagined a person, but my situation is a little different from his."

  " I did not imagine such a person out of literary creation, but out of spiritual needs and regret for not having children." "

  Hahahaha... I don't believe this."

  "Until one day, I came to visit me in the cemetery. My wife found such a tombstone. There was no other inscription on the tombstone, but it said the tomb of Hansu." "

  The word Hansu made me feel a... tie." "

  So I come here often. Here, look at this tombstone."

  "Xiao Qin, do you think I'm pitiful? Do you think I have some kind of mental disorder?"

  Qin Ze shook his head:

  "Chairman, can you keep this matter a secret?"

  Ling Aozhe still said First time hearing this answer.

  "Keep it secret?"

  "Yes, I guess my visit to see my relatives resonated with you, and you have a desire to talk to me. Thank you for your trust."

  Qin Ze said seriously, and then added:
  "But today Please keep these words a secret, my intuition tells me that you may really have a daughter."

  Ling Aozhe was stunned.

  This was the first time someone had said such a thing to him in so long.

  It's not that he's sick, it's not that he misses her too much, it's not that he's lonely...

  but in the true sense, it's recognition that he has a daughter.

  But the problem is here, even Ling Aozhe himself can't guarantee that he will have a daughter.

  "You like people with good luck. This characteristic comes from your daughter." "

  You have good luck yourself. Maybe it is part of the gift your daughter left to you." "

  Don't forget her, don't doubt her, Chairman, maybe You are the last person in this world who can remember her."

  If these words were heard by others, they would definitely think that

  Qin Ze was more seriously ill than Ling Aozhe.

  Even if someone else said these words at another time, Ling Aozhe might have felt, young man, you need a psychiatrist more than I do.

  But this person is Qin Ze, and this person happens to be standing in the cemetery.

  At this moment, it was the moment when Ling Aozhe missed the person who might be his fictional daughter the most.

  At this time, Ling Aozhe suddenly wanted to accept Qin Ze's statement.

  He really had been tortured by this fictional daughter for a long time.

  He misses Ling Hansu and hopes that Hansu really exists, but if it does exist...

  then there may be huge logical contradictions in many problems.

  For example -

  did my wife really die of severe depression?
  If the daughter exists, does this world contain some kind of transcendent power?
  For example, your good luck cannot be explained by coincidence?
  Qin Ze said:

  "Maybe you are sick, maybe I am sick, I also miss my wife, and I also wonder if my recent life is a dream." "Sometimes I think,

  maybe I am dead, I have gone crazy Yeah, everything is just my imagination."

  Ling Aozhe also had this feeling. At this time, the chairman suddenly felt like he had met a confidant.

  I can’t explain it to those bullshit psychiatrists! Empathy is the best way to get closer.

  "But I have also realized countless times that I am still alive and I am truly walking in this world." "

  Then don't leave any regrets. You will be happy as long as you are happy."

  Qin Ze's happiness is because he thinks that Qiao Wei must If you are still alive, you must still be waiting for yourself in that world. He also got his wish and met Qiao Wei.

  So at this time, Qin Ze hoped that Ling Aozhe would not doubt his intuition.

  The sky was overcast, but Ling Aozhe felt very happy in his heart:
  "Actually, not many people know that I don't have a daughter..."

  "That's my wife, the psychiatrist, and you today."

  "In the eyes of outsiders, I Everyone has a daughter! It is because of my daughter that I favor people with good luck, and it is also because my daughter is developing in Linxiang City that I chose to bring my business to Linxiang City." Indeed, this is also Qin

  Ze The first point of doubt.

  Because there are rumors from the outside world that the chairman of Daan Life Insurance had no business in Linxiang City before.

  It was because my daughter came to Linxiang City to develop that she started doing business in Linxiang City.

  But no one thought that this daughter was fictional.

  It can be seen that what Ling Aozhe really wants to do is

  not to let people deny the existence of this daughter, not to let people tell him that he is sick.

  But I hope someone can tell me that Ling Hansu really existed.

  And he is also creating a trace that she has lived.

  She is not an illusory memory, not an obsession, not a regret, not a personality...

  she is real.

  "She is alive, Chairman. One day when everyone in the world believes that she is alive, maybe she will come back." "

  Okay! Okay! Okay!"

  Ling Aozhe said "ok" three times in a row. This was the most satisfying answer he had ever heard.

  He also believes that this young man named Qin Ze is not flattering.

  "Xiao Qin, I'm very happy for what you said today! I'm really happy! You must be a person who can do great things!" It sounds more like the

  sympathy between two people who are seriously ill.

  Qin Ze smiled, exchanged a few words with Ling Aozhe, and then said goodbye to Ling Aozhe.

  But before leaving, Qin Ze's "actuarial mapping" ability discovered that the black energy on Ling Aozhe's body had become a little thicker.

  The accident rate on Ling Aozhe's head has not increased.

  Qin Ze frowned slightly, he did not ignore this.

  ...

  ...

  at dusk on April 20th. Linxiang City ushered in a heavy rain.

  The rain was fierce and the air was filled with mist. If it rained all day and all night, the drainage system in Linxiang City would be paralyzed.

  Linxiang City also sent red rainstorm warning messages to local residents through various weather software and text messages.

  Qin Ze took away the copper money grass from the balcony.

  He called Jane one by one.

  "Team leader, I met one of my bosses today, um, Ling Aozhe from Daan Life Insurance. There are two things wrong with him." "

  Ozawa, tell me, I happen to be free now."

  "That's it, Team leader, I want to ask you, if a person always remembers that he has a very important person, lived with him, and can remember many details, but he just can't remember what this person looks like..." Qin Ze organized his words

  . , continued:
  "Not only the appearance, but sometimes I even doubt myself, doubt whether this person really exists, and whether I am crazy or sick, but this person did exist..." "She is

  like It's like being wiped out by the will of the world. Some messages have been left behind by the most important person, but they are difficult to use as the fulcrum of its existence." "

  Even the most important person doesn't dare to be 100% sure. There really isn't such a person."

  "Team leader, what I said is a bit confusing, can you understand what I mean?"

  Qin Ze was not sure whether he was talking too much.

  After all, Ling Aozhe has mental illness and obsession. The psychiatrist is correct, and everything that happened today may be due to Ling Aozhe's illness...

  This possibility exists.

  But Qin Ze still told Jian Yiyi.

  Jian Yiyi's reaction was far more exaggerated than Qin Ze thought.

  "Oze! Are you telling the truth? This person you are talking about exists in the mind of businessman Ling Aozhe?" "Are

  you sure?"

  Qin Ze did not expect Jian Yiyi to have this reaction.

  "Team leader, your reaction is a bit big. I'm sure. Since this world has extraordinary power, maybe the non-existent person in Ling Aozhe's eyes actually exists?" Jian Yiyi could not hide the shock in his heart

  .

  This kid Qin Ze... actually hit such a big fish?

  What's this? Is the protagonist physically fit?
  After Jian Yiyi calmed down, he said:

  "I need to ask Ling Aozhe face to face."

  Qin Ze asked:

  "Team leader, can you tell me what is going on? Your reaction seems to be too big. "Point."

  Jane hesitated for a while:

  "Sorry, Ozawa, I can't tell you the secret of the Golden Calendar manuscript. I can only tell you..." "

  If there is such a thing, it seems to have been erased by the will of the world. The existence of this person..."

  "Then the identity of this person is very special. Finding the things left by this person is very important for us to solve the puzzle of the calendar and the puzzle of the old calendar world." "These people are

  basically It is impossible to leave traces in the real world."

  "But if, I mean if, there is a close relative who can remember them..." "

  Maybe we can find some clues from the memory."

  Qin Ze rarely sees them Jane was so excited.

  Jian Yiyi couldn't explain it. After all, he couldn't tell Qin Ze that

  these people only existed in the Golden Calendar manuscript and were one of the protagonists of the Golden Calendar manuscript.

  These people have a common code name -

  the Lord of the Old Calendar.

  "What is the name of this person who exists in Ling Aozhe's mind? What is his relationship with Ling Aozhe?" "Ling Hansu

  . The relationship between the two is father and daughter."

  Jian wrote down the names one by one. Unfortunately, the Golden Calendar Manuscript None of the protagonists will be named.

  But if there is a chance to find these "protagonists", even if the chance is slim, Jian Yiyi will try.

  "Team leader, if this person is very important, then we'd better provide protective measures, because the second thing I want to say -"

  Qin Ze's voice sounded again:
  "Ling Aozhe has black energy on his body. This is actuarial mapping. A kind of energy that can be seen means that this person may encounter bad luck recently."

  Jian Yiyi's expression was very exciting at this moment. He thought of many things.

  It was such a coincidence of fate that Ling Aozhe became the next focus.

  Maybe someone is pushing it or planning something somewhere.

  It's just that I can only vaguely feel the hand that drives destiny, but I can't capture it.

  Jian Yiyi had a hunch that when he learned about Ling Aozhe's specialness, other forces might also get similar news within the same time frame.

  For example - traces of the old calendar master.

  Therefore, he must lament Qin Ze's "specialness".

  This kid has only been in contact for a few weeks... In less than three weeks, he has come into contact with such a being?

  "Oze, you are a lucky general. Maybe you really have great luck! Unimaginable luck."

  Jian Yiyi suddenly said something that Qin Ze couldn't understand.

  However, Qin Ze didn't care and just said:
  "Are we going to protect Ling Aozhe?"

  Jian Yi nodded:
  "Of course, next, we will secretly protect Ling Aozhe, and at the same time, we will find a way to learn everything from Ling Aozhe. "

  It's best to dig out all the details about Ling Aozhe and his daughter Ling Hansu."

  "He may trust you a lot, Xiaoze, but you have to be involved in this matter."

  (End of Chapter)
 

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