Chapter 42: What a Secretary?
'Say...... You don't see that I'm almost out of breath now... Are you out of breath, and it's still pressing on me! â
Su Ling said angrily, just by speaking, it was already very reluctant.
'Yes, yes, yes! â
Lao Shan found that the spell of the jack pendant had not been lifted yet, that is to say, now Su Ling was still pressed by the weight of 100 catties, and he was afraid that he would not be able to speak here, and he looked a little unsupported.
After speaking, Lao Shan lifted the jack pendant, and the figure floated down Su Ling's body.
Su Ling only felt that a mountain pressed on his body had been removed, and his body, which was already about to lie down, immediately became extremely relaxed, and the tense muscles on his body suddenly relaxed, and even the pores of his body were dilated, as if he was riding a cloud.
In an instant, it seemed that gravity had lost its effect, and it was unbelievable.
"Cool!! In the future, if I have nothing to do and run three or four laps in the back mountain, I believe my physical fitness will definitely increase significantly. â
At this time, Su Ling only felt that he could breathe even through the pores, and his whole body was transparent, as if his body was no longer like an ordinary person's, but more like a superhuman feeling.
"Congratulations, young master, with your current situation, it is very likely that you will become an immortal." â
Lao Shan congratulated Su Ling happily, obviously no longer doubting the strength of the Buddha beads, and it is not impossible to strengthen an ordinary person to such a point overnight, and in time, it is not impossible to become an immortal.
'Become an immortal! Do I really have this chance?! â
Su Ling couldn't believe it, the immortals, that is the legendary Cun ZĂ i, who doesn't know it now, but there are a few modern people who believe it.
Lao Shan said as a matter of course.
'Young master, you have such an anti-heaven artifact, as long as you exceed a batch of undead every day, given time, it is absolutely possible to soar by day, you must know that such an artifact only exists in mythological legends, as a Chinese person, have you ever heard of any immortal who has such an anti-heaven artifact? â
Su Ling thought about it for a while, as if it was right, even Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick was not as powerful as his own artifact, so compared to this, it seems that this Buddha bead is indeed a unique artifact.
"When I go back, I have to explain to them, and in the future, I have to expand the scope to search for ghosts, and I must not let any of them go, even if I don't want to enter reincarnation, I have to catch them, you say that the dead are dead, why are you still in the world." â
Su Ling made an excuse for his domineering behavior, after all, no matter where he is, strength is the boss, and for all ghosts, Su Ling is the boss.
That's right, it is said that early death is early and early transcendence, and when a person dies, the soul will naturally go to the underworld. â
Lao Shan was on the side to help the abuse, not worrying about the thunder in the sky, after all, the temptation of the yin qi was something that all ghosts could not resist.
"Go back, the children in the family are waiting for me to cook, I want to be a seed player on Chengxian Avenue, Cheng Kai cooks for a group of little children, do you say it's overkill." â
Su Cun complained, but there was no hint of complaint in his tone, but there was a hint of warmth.
After speaking, Su Ling quickly ran home, although there was not much left of the body, but a small stretch of road, Su Ling could still bear it.
In the following days, everyone spent a long run, Su Ling considered that his physical fitness was too powerful, so he let Lao Shan make a thousand catties of spells on his body every day, and at first he couldn't bear a hundred catties of weight, so he started from 50 catties, and then slowly increased, in less than a year, Su Ling's 'weight' has reached 120 catties, which is naturally because he can exceed the harvest of three or two ghosts every day.
Not only is Su Ling** increasing day by day, but even Lao Dan's spells have become proficient in daily casting, of course, this is just a spell that refers to a thousand pounds.
Lao Dan fully exerts a jack pendant, which can already reach a weight of 200 catties, and with the strength of the old account room, it is a little stronger than Lao Dan, and it is equivalent to Lao Dan.
Of course, this weight Su Ling can also bear, but in ordinary life, it is still 120 catties.
But just like this, Su Ling's skills are also very agile, and he is only a line slower than Cai's father, a Wing Chun master.
A lot of things can happen in a year, Su Ling lives as usual in the case of 120 pounds, and other children are much stronger than last year.
Cai's father's company has also entered the formalization, but today, I don't know why I am absent-minded, with Su Ling's vision of more than 30 years, I can naturally see that Cai's father has something on his mind.
After marrying Lin Yunqing, Cai's father took him to work in the company, the original gentle and elegant girl, to the workplace, but not timid at all, Lin Yunqing showed its strong adaptability and work ability, and it didn't take long for him to be qualified for the position of general manager of the company.
When the two came home from work, they were all worried, even if they saw Su Ling's table completely hands-on food, they couldn't arouse any interest, and silently took two bites.
"Dad, have you been in trouble lately?"
Cai's father's eyes flashed, and then they dimmed again, thinking that Su Ling did have a lot of ideas, but in front of those powers, I am afraid that there is nothing to be done.
But in the end, he opened his mouth and told what he had encountered recently, and subconsciously hoped that Su Ling could give him advice.
"Alas, it's not that the company's fat has been targeted, Gendiao's project is indeed a new market, whether it is the prospect or the current sales, it is very good, but it is precisely this good project that has been targeted!"
Cai's father gritted his teeth and said, but it is estimated that the many children at the dinner table have converged a lot.
Lin Yunqing, that is, Su Ling's current mother, compared to her previous elegant appearance, has now become a good wife and mother, reaching out to touch the back of Cai's father's hand, hoping to make him dissipate.
"Who's targeted?"
When Su Ling heard this, his brows were also furrowed, with Cai's father's current strength, he could almost walk sideways in the town, and even the mayor of the town secretly admitted Cai's father's savings, in this piece of one-acre and three-point land, who has the courage and ability to do so.
"A district party secretary who came down to inspect fell in love with my company and said that his nephew was also doing this business, and he would see if he could give him the company, what a deal, is this different from Ming robbery!!"
The more Cai's father talked, the more atmospheric it became, if it weren't for the family still eating, I was afraid that the table would have been smashed.
Su Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, he could make his father angry like this, I am afraid that things are much stricter than he said, and it seems that things are also a little tricky.
After all, he is a court official, and he can't kill him, and it seems that he is looking for someone to scare him at night.
"Dad, do you know where that man is?"
"Hospitality officials in town...... What do you want? â
Father Cai said directly angrily, and when he finished speaking, he realized that there was something wrong with what Su Ling asked, how could he hear that this kid seemed to be going into battle in person.
"I can tell you, you kid stay at home well, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, let alone find the secretary."
Su Ling listened, smiled and took a bite of food, and agreed with a smile.
"Don't worry, I won't go to find that secretary, I have the ability to bring him down, our family will be promoted and rich."
After speaking, I added in my heart, I don't go to him, my ghosts can go, but I don't know what kind of secretary can't help but be scared.