I am the second generation of heavenly fairy

Chapter 2
Yunhai City 500 years later

"Son, 500 years will pass soon, and when the time comes, I will definitely let you return to the fairyland as a father!"

"Hey, Zhang Ling, wake up, wake up! The beasts are coming, hey!" Zhang Ling was woken up from his sleep by a rush of calls, but he didn't hear what Yuan Zhen, who was shaking him, was saying , he was just recalling what he had dreamed before, that sentence, that blurred face in a robe, and his falling body.

He has had this dream for 20 years, and recently he found that this dream became more and more clear and real, as if he had experienced it before.

Zhang Ling, who had just been awakened from his sleep, looked at the furious Qin Yue with a bright smile on his face, and listened to Qin Yue's ugly rebuke without saying a word. He knew his boss, and the more you defended him, the more If you are angry, you can simply let him scold you, and he will leave when he is tired of scolding.

Sure enough, everything was as Zhang Ling expected, Qin Yue also felt dull after receiving no response, he glared at Zhang Ling resentfully and muttered: "It's really bad luck to have such a thing like you!"

Qin Yue left angrily. Just as he left, Yuan Zhen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "Oh my god, I was scared to death. Why do you think this beast is so punctual? It won't come sooner." If you don't come late, you come when you are sleeping. Are you incompatible with him?

Facing him, his classmate and best friend, Zhang Ling smiled disapprovingly. After two years of hard work in the workplace, he has learned how to hide his emotions, and he will no longer rush around like that fledgling stunned young man. Get bloody.

"I'm out for business, call me if you need something!" Zhang Ling patted Yuan Zhen on the shoulder, put on his backpack and walked out of the office.

Zhang Ling, an ordinary salesman in a sales department in the North China Region of the Greater China Region of the multinational corporation J·N·S, said that it was unexpected for Zhang Ling to be able to enter J·N·S. For this kind of multinational group, he is really too ordinary. It is difficult to find ordinary people thrown in the crowd.

For Zhang Ling, who has great ambitions, being able to enter J·N·S is really overjoyed, because in his perception, this place is already the shoulders of giants, and he is only one step away from his dream of working as an emperor!
However, the cruel workplace gave Zhang Ling a resounding slap in the face, making him fully realize how far one step is!

Two years of hard work has not only worn away his edges and corners, but also worn away his ambition. Now he has changed from a passionate young man with high aspirations to a complete workplace bastard, and his goal has changed from—— Get a salary increase, become a general manager, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei and become a peasant woman, a mountain spring, and a little field.

But the workplace is a very cruel place. There are only two kinds of people here, the protagonist and the secondary. Since Zhang Ling chooses to be the secondary, he can only live a life of receiving box lunches.

As long as there are any dead orders or clear water orders that cannot be negotiated in the department, they will all fall on Zhang Ling's head. Because of this, Zhang Ling has always been the tail of the crane in the sales department with more than [-] people, and he also because of this Another nickname: Death Danling!
Just like the list of Chenguang Group in his hand now, the boss of Chenguang, Li Chenguang, was given the nickname Li Sanguang, that is, he gets all the profits, gets all the cheap, and grabs all the market. Now he has tens of millions of government medical equipment in his hand. Naturally, the purchase contract will not let go of this excellent opportunity to make money, and the unlucky Zhang Ling can only bite the bullet and accept this hot potato.

In order to be able to sign this lucrative deal, Zhang Ling did not make any jokes. He tried every means to curry favor with Li Chenguang, and he almost knelt down and called him father, but that old ghost is nothing but a scumbag. Don't worry, don't sign the bill.

For Li Chenguang, the purchase contract in his hand is a waste of money, and now he is a master wherever he goes with this contract. As long as he wants, this contract in his hand will be for him. Bring in millions of profits.

But his Sanguang personality will never be satisfied with this. He not only wants money, but also wants everyone to know that if he wants to enter the boundary of Yunhai, he will have to pay taxes to him, Mr. Li!

Standing in front of the magnificent building of Chenguang Group, Zhang Ling found that he really didn't have the confidence and courage to walk in here, because he had exhausted his confidence and courage here before, and he really didn't want to face Chenguang and those people. ridiculed and belittled.

Zhang Ling loosened his tie. For some reason, today's leader looked extraordinarily tight. It was so tight that he couldn't breathe. Although it was the golden autumn, the autumn sun was still venomous.

Just when Zhang Ling was struggling, his phone rang suddenly. He took out the phone and looked at it. The strange number was neither a local phone number nor an 11-digit mobile phone number, but a bunch of mixed numbers. Numbers with weird symbols!

"Damn it, it's another damn garbage call!" Zhang Ling cursed and refused to answer. He felt that talking to those people was an extremely waste of life.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the phone rang again. He took out the phone and looked to find that it was the weird number just now, but he still chose to refuse to answer.

But the other party seemed to be a very persistent person. After Zhang Ling pressed the phone, he called again. This time, Zhang Ling was angry. He answered the phone and shouted impatiently: "Who the hell are you? I don't need money. , and don't issue an invoice, get out of here..."

"Son, I'm your father...!" A mellow male voice came out of the microphone, and Zhang Ling was stunned, his father?No, his father died of illness a long time ago! !
Zhang Ling was angry, and he roared into the microphone: "Are you my father? I'm still your father! I'm your wild father who has been lost for many years!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lingqi's hands trembled. He was unlucky enough. He didn't expect to encounter a psychopath today. It is simply unreasonable to make fun of him.

Just when he was still angry, the phone in his hand rang again, and the voice sounded more urgent than before. Zhang Ling looked at the strange number displayed on the screen and took a deep breath. He wanted to Ready to scold!

But when he picked up the phone, he unexpectedly found that the other party did not intend to quarrel, but said in a loving and longing tone: "Changtian, my son, 500 years have finally passed, and it is time for you to return to the heaven !"

This voice, this familiar sentence immediately evoked the dream that haunted him for 20 years. Some vague fragments seemed to appear in his mind. The feeling was so familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was. seen!

(End of this chapter)