Chapter 11: Chances
But it was such a voice, and there was a big chill in my back, and that voice was asking me, and I couldn't ignore it.
That's right, this voice is Wang Yun's.
In fact, what is there to be afraid of Wang Yun's voice? Although I noticed so much of her strangeness, as I heard her voice, I felt a warning of danger from my soul. Therefore, my back was cold, and I had to turn around, and answer her calmly: "It seems that a cleaner is about to be fired, and she is unwilling to commit suicide." ”
I don't know if I'm acting unnatural, but I don't have to pretend to be on my face, and I look frightened.
Wang Yun originally lowered her head, but when she heard my words, she suddenly raised her head and looked at me. Those eyes were calm and cringe, but I was so startled that I almost screamed, because the moment she looked up, her eyes were only for a moment, a moment that ordinary people might not notice, with a sneer and viciousness.
In the end, I have experienced so many people, and the ups and downs in my heart have been perfectly suppressed by me, and I still show that I am very scared when I see the murder of people.
"Dead?" Wang Yun asked me that.
"I don't know, I shouldn't be dead, right?" I can only answer like this, but I am guessing in my heart, is it because she is not at ease, especially to come to see if the woman is dead?
"Oh." Wang Yun nodded, and then walked calmly towards the front of the chaotic crowd.
I was relieved, in fact, when facing her, it was very stressful. I didn't want to, Wang Yun took two steps, and suddenly looked back at me, I endured the cold feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, and looked at her suspiciously, but she explained to me with a slightly panicked look: "That person...... It could be my colleague, so I'll just ask. ”
I nodded sympathetically, but I suddenly realized in my heart that Wang Yun was definitely a person with good acting skills, and I didn't feel the slightest worry in her eyes, but I felt a little pity.
It's a pity, is it a pity that the woman didn't die? I thought about it, and suddenly I felt that what scared me was probably not this mysterious Wang Yun, but something dark in human nature.
I suddenly followed with some timidity, I don't know why, Wang Yun is full of a kind of negative energy, although she didn't show anything, but I just have such a strong feeling. And negative energy is more terrible than those demons and monsters in my heart, but Wang Yun's body has a violent infectious force, and when I come into contact with her, I have a feeling of being haunted by negative energy, and that feeling is too depressing.
I'm supposed to be sensitive, so I feel these more intensely.
I suddenly figured out why those ordinary people who were ordinary, not very kind, but definitely not bad people, loved to bully Wang Yun when they came to her side, including her colleagues. That's because of a person full of negative energy, and no one likes her.
It's just that those people don't have my sensitivity, and they naturally hate her and don't know why, so they inexplicably began to bully her.
I don't know if I'm right, but at this point I want to leave. I was a little hesitant to choose in my heart, but in the end I gritted my teeth and went to the toilet of another company to put on makeup, so that at least I wouldn't meet Wang Yun. I found out about this in one morning, and I was actually looking forward to what else I could investigate in the afternoon.
I'm not a person who likes to give up halfway, and I'm so interested in the rock carving that looks like mine, and I believe that things can happen over and over again, but not repeatedly, and I have to figure out what kind of connection there is behind it.
With this in mind, I have arrived at the toilet of the lower level of the company.
At lunchtime, there are not many people who come to the toilet, and the women's toilet in the corner of this floor is quieter, which is suitable for me to take care of my appearance.
I was tracing in the mirror like a woman touching up her makeup, but I was thinking about all kinds of things.
Grandpa gave me a time, it was five years, and he felt that my talent, within five years, I should become the top core disciple of the Lin family.
And whether the heavy pupil can be reborn, my grandfather and I have a mentality of going with the flow, since everything that is destined to be mine has been lost, maybe it should not be mine.
And this five-year time point is stressful for me. Looking back on my day, I opened a small restaurant in the morning during the day and practiced in the afternoon. I went to the studio at night and stayed until 11 o'clock, when no one came to the door, I practiced, and someone took orders.
I wouldn't sleep at night, I would concentrate on meditation and practice until 4 or 5 a.m. before I slept for an hour.
Occasionally, I have to take a break to work on some guest orders.
This is also the limit of what a cultivator can endure! So in a week, I take one night to get a full night's sleep and refresh my energy.
Originally, my grandfather also considered giving me an environment where I only needed to practice and didn't have to worry about anything. But he didn't, he didn't like the flowers in the greenhouse. He felt that it would never be enough for him to practice alone and not be able to keep up with his mind, and that choosing to join the WTO and bear the costs of life and cultivation by himself was the best way to temper his mind.
Moreover, if we do not give the soul and body time to "digest" it, it will also cause the foundation to be unstable.
So, to sum up, I have the time that I am busy with now. I think this is probably my limit, but my cultivation speed is already a genius among geniuses in the eyes of others, but my grandfather is still not satisfied.
He said that the core disciples of the Lin family in this generation are very powerful, and he didn't dare to mention that Lin Ruolan was compared with me, and he himself was very curious, why did Lin Ruolan, a girl who did not have the talent of double pupils, have such a terrifying speed in cultivation?
Actually, I don't understand why my grandfather's first step took five years to insist on making me a core disciple, but in my heart, I can't bear to let my grandfather be disappointed, so I will do what he says. And I myself am full of a certain hatred for the unjust death of my parents, although hatred is not a good thing, but it is an emotion that cannot be shaken off.
Thinking about it this way, am I wasting time to investigate Wang Yun's affairs like this? There was a hint of confusion in my eyes, but from my heart, and even from my soul, I really couldn't resist it.
It's not so much that I'm curious and trying to figure out why. When I calm down and think about it, it is better to say that I have a cry in my heart that I can't suppress and want to explore.
It feels so mysterious! I sighed in my heart, and I had already begun to pack up the bottles, cans, and boxes for makeup.
In the mirror, I have become a woman with slightly darker skin and a longer face than my original face, plus moles in key areas, thicker lips and thicker eyebrows, and it looks like a completely different person.
So there is nothing magical about disguise, under normal circumstances, the change of details is enough to change a person, unless it is completely subversive, it requires complex makeup.
When I walked out of the bathroom, I thought I still had to ask my grandfather for advice on this matter. Actually, I haven't told my grandfather anything similar to the evil god and me, it's not 100% certain, and I don't want my grandfather to worry about me. But now that the photo in Shen Jingyun's hand has become a kind of evidence, I want to hear my grandfather's opinion, and I also want to know if this matter will be considered by my grandfather that I am delaying time.
With this in mind, I was waiting for the elevator, but I found that waiting for the elevator in such an office building was simply torture when the lunch break was about to end. I thought about it, it was only two or three stories away anyway, so I might as well take the safety ladder.
The safety ladder has to pass through the company downstairs, which is a trivial matter, but I don't want to, just when I pass by the front desk, I find that several girls gathered at the front desk are screaming and discussing passionately.
I'm actually not a person who likes gossip too much, and I don't have any desire to explore in the face of such a situation, I just want to pass by, but at this time, I suddenly heard Shen Jingyun's name.
My footsteps stopped all of a sudden, Shen Jingyun? Why do these girls know about Shen Jingyun? I subconsciously glanced at the name tags on their chests, they should all be from the same company. At this time, a group of girls rushed into the door of this company, and the excited appearance should have heard some news, and rushed back from the canteen and lounge.
What's even more exaggerated is that these girls are not all from this company.
Could it be that Shen Jingyun is here? I didn't control myself in the end, and at this time, the company had not yet officially started work, and I followed the group of people into the company.
This is a business-oriented company, and it doesn't prevent non-company employees from entering, otherwise that group of girls wouldn't have been able to get in.
In this way, I successfully entered the company, and I saw a bunch of girls, standing in groups in the office area, each excitedly discussing something, and from time to time there were girls who would exaggerate their screams.
I walked forward, sometimes squeezing past some of the girls, who still had unhappy expressions on their faces. I sighed in my heart, is this Jay Chou coming, is it so exaggerated? When did Shen Jingyun become an idol?
Thinking like this, I had already walked to the position slightly ahead, and when I looked up, I saw a tall and slender figure, wearing a close-fitting royal blue suit, leaning slightly casually in front of a desk, holding a cup of tea, discussing something with the responsible person of this company?
The royal blue suit is very good, the collar of the shirt is unbuttoned, it is very straight and white, and there is a neatly folded colored silk scarf in the breast pocket of the suit, which is very matching.
The casual drift sea on weekdays is also combed up, and the hair is combed on a slightly messy back, but it does not look stereotypical. The familiar black-rimmed glasses add a bit of seriousness to him.
Is this what Shen Jingyun's "domineering president" looks like? This dress is quite casual, the color of the suit jumps, and there is no tie, but there is an air of a high superior, even if he moves casually now, and there is a smile on the corner of his mouth that makes people feel kind.
But I wouldn't be mistaken, there was a faint sense of alienation in this guy's eyes.
It's really a hypocritical man, obviously he doesn't like to deal with it, and he has to pretend to be kind and atmospheric, I slandered in my heart, and suddenly felt that it was not interesting, why did I want to watch Shen Jingyun, so I wanted to turn around and leave.
But at this time, Shen Jingyun looked back as if unintentionally, and his eyes fell on me.