Weird Calendar

Meeting the chairman of the company in a cemetery is indeed not a good place to get 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 like a boss mocking an employee for having attendance problems?

But Qin Ze is very thick-skinned and doesn’t take it seriously at all:

"Ah, you actually remember me?"

"Of course I remember you. You are the best seller in Linxiang City Branch. Although you have only been to the company twice, I am deeply impressed by you." 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. Is this a relative of yours?"

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 it is my daughter. I suspect her name is Ling Hansu."

I doubt?

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, especially 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 heirs."

A man, even an old man, has an extraordinary temperament, an 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 we won't have children."

"My wife died of severe depression a few years ago. Her last words were, 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 feels uncomfortable because she has no children."

Qin Ze was completely confused.

There are no children, the wife has passed away, and the wife was infertile during her lifetime...

So Ling Aozhe is now standing in front of the tombstone of this "Hansu", 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 unfamiliar, but it also gives me a very familiar feeling."

"I couldn't dream of her appearance, 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, then comes to me, hugs me and acts like a baby..."

"She is not smart, she is stupid, but she is lucky. She has been able to turn dangers into dangers since she was little. If you think about it carefully, her life has been smooth sailing and she can always meet noble people."

"It's strange. 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 doesn't know this:

"What the psychiatrist said is 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 the cemetery to see my wife, and I found such a tombstone. There was no other inscription on the tombstone, it just said "Tomb of Hansu."

"The word "Hansu" made me immediately feel...a bond."

"So I come here often and 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 secret?"

This was the first time Ling Aozhe heard 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 what you say today must be kept 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 too much, it’s not that he’s lonely...

But in a real sense, he recognized that he had a daughter.

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

"You like people who are lucky, and this trait comes from your daughter."

"You are very lucky. 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 the world who can remember her."

If other people heard these words, they would definitely feel——

Qin Ze is 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 missed Ling Hansu and hoped that Hansu really existed, but if it really existed...

So many questions may have huge logical contradictions.

for example--

Did my wife really die from 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 has been a dream."

"Sometimes I think, maybe I'm dead, I'm crazy, it's all my imagination."

Ling Aozhe also had this feeling. At this moment, 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 also realized countless times that I am still alive and I am truly walking in this world."

"Then don't leave any regrets, just make yourself happy."

Qin Ze's happiness was just thinking that Qiao Wei must still be alive and still waiting for him 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:

"Actually, not many people know that I don't have a daughter..."

"My wife, the psychiatrist, and you today."

"In the eyes of outsiders, I have a daughter! It is because of my daughter that I favor lucky people, and it is also because my daughter is developing in Linxiang City that I chose to bring my business to Linxiang City. "

Indeed, this was what Qin Ze was confused about at first.

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——

It's not that people deny the existence of this daughter, it's not that 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 the real deal.

"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 hello 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 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 seriously ill people.

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 language and 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 indeed exist..."

"It was as if she had been erased by the will of the world. She left some messages with the most important people, but it was difficult to use them as the fulcrum of her existence."

"Even the most important person is not 100% sure whether there really is such a person."

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

Qin Ze wasn't sure if he was trying to get into trouble.

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.

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

"are you sure?"

Qin Ze didn't expect Jian Yiyi to react like this.

"Team leader, your reaction is a bit big. I'm sure. I think since this world has extraordinary power, maybe the non-existent person in Ling Aozhe's eyes actually exists?"

Jian Yiyi really couldn't hide the shock in her heart.

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

What's this? Is the protagonist physically fit?

After Jian Yiyi calmed down her mood, she said:

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

Qin Ze asked:

"Team leader, can you tell me what's going on? Your reaction seems to be too much."

Jian Yiyi hesitated for a while:

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

"If there really is such a person, it seems that the existence of a person has been erased by the will of the world..."

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

"It's basically impossible for these people to leave traces in the real world."

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

"Maybe we can find some clues from the memory."

Qin Ze rarely saw Jian Yiyi so excited.

Jian Yiyi couldn't explain it. After all, he couldn't say to Qin Ze——

These people only exist in the Golden Calendar manuscript and are one of the protagonists of the Golden Calendar manuscript.

These people have a common code name——

The old calendar rules.

"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."

Jane wrote down the names one by one. Unfortunately, the Golden Calendar manuscript will not mention the names of any of the protagonists.

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 important, then we'd better provide protection 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 an energy that can be seen through actuarial mapping. It means that this person may encounter bad luck recently."

Jian Yiyi's expression was very exciting at the 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?

"Ozawa, 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?"

Jane 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 have a lot of trust in you, Ozawa, but you still need to be involved in this matter."