Shoutian watched as the black-robed man arched his body, and his mouth kept letting out a low roar of anger, it had already regarded the black-robed man as an enemy threatening Zhang Ling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who are you?" Zhang Ling looked at the man in black vigilantly and asked

The man in black stood in the shadow of the street lamp and said in an extremely strange tone: "The contemptible master has a few words for me to bring to you. ”

"The contemptuous master and the young man have no grudges, I hope that the young man will not interfere in the affairs of this mortal world, otherwise everything that happened to the old man will be repeated to everyone that the young man cares about."

The voice of the man in black was as sharp and piercing as a sharp knife cutting through an iron plate, making people's hairs stand on end.

Zhang Ling sneered at the guy hiding in the darkness and said, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"I have already brought the words of the contemptible master, please think twice!" After saying that, the man in black gradually melted into the night and disappeared.

The words of the man in black made Zhang Ling feel both angry and a little relieved, because he knew that the purpose of those people was not him, and it seemed that those people also cared about his identity and background, as long as he didn't influence those people's plans, those mysterious guys would not point the finger at him.

However, what made Zhang Ling puzzled was why those people came to warn him, he didn't seem to have interfered in the affairs of these sects in the mortal world, except for the Qingliu Sword Academy.

Could it be that those people's target is the Qingliu Sword Academy? This thought shocked Zhang Ling's heart, and he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle when he recalled the tragic situation of the two Qingliu disciples who died outside the mountain gate.

Back in the mirror, Zhang Ling told Ling Feng and the others about seeing the man in black just now, Yu Hualong pondered for a moment after listening to it: "It seems that the target of these people should be the Qingliu Sword Academy, I think it is necessary for Shaojun to warn them!" ”

"Well, I'll call them, but just in case, Brother Yu has to urge them to speed up their cultivation, otherwise we will be very passive!" Zhang Ling agreed with Yu Hualong's inference that it was necessary for him to remind Song Qingshan.

Hearing this, Yu Hualong hurriedly nodded and said, "Don't worry, Shaojun, the old man must do his best!" ”

After leaving a message to the old man Song, it was four o'clock in the morning when Zhang Ling left the mirror, the night at this time was as quiet and charming as a quiet girl, Zhang Ling enjoyed a rare and relaxing night lying quietly in bed, he couldn't help but be a little excited when he thought of the good show that was about to be staged in the Yunhai sales company.

Originally, his idea was very simple, he just wanted to play the world and return to heaven, but he didn't expect that now the development of things has completely deviated from his original intention, making him feel more and more that his thoughts are too naïve, and this seemingly peaceful mortal world is actually very unpeaceful.

Unconsciously, Zhang Ling's consciousness began to become blurred, and a strong sense of drowsiness swept through his body, he hadn't slept for a long time, and he was about to forget the taste of sleep.

Zhang Ling slept for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, he hurriedly packed up and went out to take a taxi and went straight to the company.

As soon as he entered the gate of Yunhai Company, Yuan Zhen answered: "Why don't you solve the phone?" ”

Zhang Ling took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, Yuan Zhen made many phone calls and he didn't hear it, so he had to smile and say, "I didn't hear it, what's wrong?" ”

"Damn, it's blowing up upstairs!" Yuan Zhen shouted without hesitation

As soon as Zhang Ling heard Yuan Zhen finish speaking, he showed a weird smile and said, "Oh? What happened? ”

"Didn't you watch the news?" Yuan Zhen looked at Zhang Ling with a smile on his face, and he was about to go crazy, he took out the phone and opened the webpage and handed it to Zhang Ling

Zhang Ling took the phone and looked at it, and immediately he smiled, I didn't expect that this Zuo Qing'er was quite efficient, and he did what he asked him to do so quickly so quickly.

The news on the mobile phone was published by a mainstream media in a neighboring province, and the whole report was tens of thousands of words, with only one main idea, the "scam" of J.N.S Company sending health care to the countryside, which was appended with a large number of handwritten letters and telephone interviews with villagers, and various evidence pointed out that J.N.S Company did not fulfill its promise to send health care equipment to the countryside.

Then, at the end of the article, he used extremely sharp words to make a moral critique of the hoax, and at the same time strongly condemned the J.N.S company.

This kind of promise of charity and non-fulfillment has caused an uproar on the Internet, and the phone number of Yunhai Sales Company has been blown up by angry netizens, and now there is a mess upstairs.

Zhang Ling said with a thick smile when he heard this: "Hehe, let's go, let's go up and have a look!" ”

The upstairs office was already completely boiled, Zhang Ling walked into the office and subconsciously looked at Hu Dajun's position, and Hu Dajun also saw him, his eyes were full of inquiry, Zhang Ling nodded to him lightly and walked towards his position.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall, Zhang Ling saw Qin Yue standing in the office, answering the phone while wiping the sweat on his forehead with a square towel, which was very embarrassing.

Seeing everything in front of him, Zhang Ling smiled with satisfaction, everything was going according to his plan, and now all he had to do was wait.

Soon he waited for someone to wait, and when Su Qingmei appeared at the door of the office, Zhang Ling smiled proudly, and Yuan Zhen next to him looked at the smugness on Zhang Ling's face and fell into deep thought.

This time, Su Qingmei did not come alone, in addition to the crisis response team of the East China Public Relations Department, there was also an extremely special person who came with him, and this person was Wu Boyu, vice president of East China Company.

Wu Boyu is not tall and not heroic, but he has a kind of momentum that is not angry and arrogant, and his sharp eyes make everyone feel a trace of fear.

Qin Yue saw that Wu Boyu had arrived, he hurriedly rushed to him from the office and nodded and said, "Vice President Wu, why are you here in person, please, please!" ”

"Manager Su, hello, hello!" Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Qin Yue's forehead, and Wu Boyu's appearance made him realize that this matter was becoming more and more serious, and this would affect his future.

Su Qingmei glanced at him meaningfully when she passed by Zhang Ling's location, but Wu Boyu followed Qin Yue into his office without squinting.

Standing at the door of Qin Yue's office, Wu Boyu didn't reply and ordered: "You guys go and do things!" ”

Su Qingmei led everyone to salute him, then turned around and began to get busy nervously, Su Qingmei deserved to be a crisis response expert, she finished assigning tasks in an orderly manner, and pushed open the door of her office in the Yunhai sales department and walked in.

Although Zhang Ling couldn't hear what Wu Boyu was saying, judging from his movements and expressions, Qin Yue must have been scolded by him very badly, which made Zhang Ling couldn't help but feel very comfortable.

"You did it?" Yuan Zhen's questioning voice sounded behind Zhang Ling, and he looked back only to see Yuan Zhen looking at him with a suspicious gaze

Zhang Ling looked at his friend and smiled: "Why do you say that?" ”

Yuan Zhen didn't answer, but he had an intuition that everything that happened in front of him was related to him, a good brother who had been messing around for many years.

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