Chapter Ninety-One: The Mystery of the Old Calendar

Meeting the chairman of the company at the cemetery, this is really not a set of close places.

But Qin Ze still came to care, in his opinion, a business giant like Ling Aozhe may not be able to remember his name.

"Ling Dong, good afternoon."

Ling Aozhe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"Xiao Qin, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you in the company, but I could meet you here!"

How does this sound a bit like the boss sarcastically sneering employees for having problems with attendance?

However, Qin Ze is very thick-skinned, and he doesn't take it seriously at all:

"Ah, you remember me?"

"Of course I remember you, you are the sales champion of the Linxiang City Branch. Although you have only been to the company twice, I am very impressed with you. Ling Aozhe said with a smile.

His smile was kind. This isn't the old fox's smirk.

As a business celebrity, he rarely shows such a sincere smile.

But in front of this tombstone, he will be very honest.

Qin Ze retracted his previous thoughts, he was now convinced that a person like Ling Aozhe should indeed make a fortune.

A little person like himself can remember it, and it's really not simple.

Qin Ze cut to the chase:

"I'm here today to worship my father, is this one of your relatives?"

Ling Aozhe did not shy away from Qin Ze.

He had a natural liking for Qin Ze.

This Ling Dong values people who are lucky, or people who have great luck.

He also seemed to have the ability to do this, so much so that he was impressed by Qin Ze.

Therefore, Ling Aozhe didn't feel angry, and even felt that maybe he met Qin Ze here, or Qin Ze met himself here, which was a reflection of good luck.

"Hahaha, you may not believe it......"

Seeing Qin Ze's stunned face, Ling Aozhe said:

"Actually, I don't know who is in this tomb, but I suspect that this is my daughter, and I suspect that her name is Ling Hanshu."

I doubt it?

This statement made Qin Ze a little confused. It was the first time he had heard it.

How do you call me suspect that it is my daughter in the grave? What else can you say?

Qin Ze's face was even more confused.

Ling Aozhe happened to be here, and he had a special desire to talk:

"Xiao Qin, do you think I should have an heir?"

"Of course, as the owner of a large business, you naturally have to have your own children."

A man, even if he is an old man, has an extraordinary temperament, has an old money temperament, is lucky, and owns a large business......

He can have no 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.

Ke Ling Aozhe said:

"But I don't have children, my wife and I are very affectionate, but I know that we won't have children."

"My wife died of severe depression a few years ago, and her last words were, "What about my children?"

"But we don't have children, where do we get children?"

"She can't have children, so how can we have children? Eh, I can only understand that she has no children and feels uncomfortable. ”

Qin Ze was completely in doubt.

No children, wife passed away, wife was infertile......

So Ling Aozhe is now standing in front of the tombstone of this "cold crisp", suspecting that the other party is his daughter, what is going on?

Ghost stories?

Qin Ze's intuition was not quite right.

Ling Ao Zhe says:

"Xiao Qin, I actually often have a dream that I have a daughter, her name is Ling Hanshu."

"It's a strange name, but it gives me a very familiar feeling."

"I can't dream of her face, I just feel like ...... She was supposed to be a beautiful child. ”

"She is very mysterious, she often disappears, often does not see her for many days, but she always comes back safely, and then comes to me, hugs me and coquettish......"

"She's not smart, she's stupid, but the girl is lucky, from childhood to adulthood, she can turn danger into a disaster, think about it carefully, her life is all smooth sailing, and she can always meet nobles."

"It's weird, I can remember a lot of daily interactions with her, but I can't be sure if this person really exists."

"I even asked a psychiatrist."

Hearing the four words of the psychiatrist, Qin Ze almost thought of Feng Enman.

Of course, this is certainly not von Enmann, but an ordinary psychiatrist.

After all, it seems that this old man with good luck is a non-old calendarist.

Because if it is an old calendar, then all the things that are not easy to explain can be thrown to the weird calendar.

Obviously, Ling Aozhe didn't know this:

"The psychiatrist's statement is that my situation is a bit like the logic of the protagonist in that science fiction masterpiece, I fantasized about a person, but my situation was a little different from his."

"I didn't fantasize about such a person out of literary creation, but out of spiritual necessity, out of regret for not having children."

"Hahahaha...... I don't believe that. ”

"Until one day, when I came to the cemetery to see my wife, I found such a tombstone, and there was no other inscription on the tombstone, just the tomb of the cold crisp."

"The two words "cold crisp" made me feel a kind of ...... Bonding. ”

"That's why I come here a lot and look at this tombstone."

"Xiao Qin, do you think I'm pitiful? Think I have some kind of mental concern? ”

Qin Ze shook his head:

"Chairman, can you keep this matter a secret?"

It was the first time Ling Aozhe had heard this answer.

"Confidentiality?"

"Yes, I guess my visit to see my relatives has caused some resonance in you, and you have a desire to confide in me, thank you for your trust."

Qin Ze said seriously, and then added:

"But today's words, please keep them secret, my gut tells me that you may indeed have a daughter."

Ling Aozhe was stunned.

This is the first time in a long time that someone has said such things to him.

It's not that he's sick, it's not that he's overthinking, it's not that he's lonely......

But in the real sense, it is recognized that he has a daughter.

But the problem is here, even Ling Aozhe himself doesn't dare to guarantee that he has a daughter.

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

"You're lucky, maybe it's a gift from your daughter."

"Don't forget her, don't doubt her, chairman, maybe you're the last person in the world who can remember her."

If other people heard this, they would definitely think-

Qin Ze was more seriously ill than Ling Aozhe.

Even if someone else said these words at a different time, Ling Aozhe might think, young man, you need a psychiatrist more than me.

But this person is Qin Ze, and this person happens to be standing in the cemetery.

And at this moment, it is the moment when Ling Aozhe misses the person who may be a fictitious daughter the most.

At this time, Ling Aozhe suddenly wanted to accept Qin Ze's statement.

He really, really, has been tormented by this fictional daughter for a long time.

He misses Ling Hanshu and hopes that Hanshu really exists, but if it really exists......

Then there may be huge logical contradictions in many problems.

For example-

Did my wife really die of severe depression?

If the daughter exists, then does this world hide some kind of transcendent power?

For example, your own good fortune can't be explained by coincidence?

秦泽 says:

"Maybe you're sick, maybe I'm sick, I miss my wife too, and I wonder if my recent life is a dream."

"Sometimes I think, maybe I'm dead, I'm crazy, everything is my imagination."

Ling Aozhe also has this feeling, and at this time, the chairman suddenly has a feeling of meeting a confidant.

I can't tell those bullshit psychiatrists! Empathy is the best way to close the distance.

"But I've also realized countless times that I'm still alive, I'm really walking in this world."

"Then don't leave regrets, how happy you come."

Qin Ze's happiness was that he thought that Qiao Wei must still be alive, and he must still be 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's heart was very happy:

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

"It's just my wife, and the psychiatrist. And you today. ”

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

Indeed, this was also the point that Qin Ze was puzzled about at the beginning.

Because of rumors from the outside world, the chairman of Daan Life Insurance had no business in Linxiang City before.

It was because her daughter came to Linxiang City to develop that she began to do business in Linxiang City.

But no one thought that this daughter was fictional.

It can be seen that Ling Aozhe actually really wants to do -

It's not for people to deny the existence of this daughter, it's not for people to tell him that he is sick.

I hope that someone will say that Ling Hanshu really exists.

And he's creating a trace of her life.

She is not an illusory memory, not an obsession, not a regret, not a personality......

She's real.

"She's alive, chairman, and one day when the world believes she's alive, maybe she'll come back."

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Ling Aozhe said hello three times in a row. That was the most satisfying answer he ever heard.

He also believed that this young man named Qin Ze was not a sycophant.

"Xiao Qin, I'm very happy what you said today! I'm really happy! You must be someone who can do great things! ”

It sounds more like the sympathy of two people who are very sick.

Qin Ze smiled, and after a few words of greeting with Ling Aozhe, he said goodbye to Ling Aozhe.

However, before leaving, Qin Ze's "actuarial mapping" ability found that the black qi on Ling Aozhe's body had become a little thicker.

The accident rate on Ling Aozhe's head did not become higher.

Qin Ze frowned slightly, he didn't ignore this.

……

……

At dusk on April 20. Linxiang City ushered in a torrential rain.

The rain was fierce, and the air was filled with mist, and if this rain could continue for a day and a night, the drainage system of Linxiang City would be paralyzed.

The local government of Linxiang City also pushed the red warning of heavy rain to local residents through various meteorological software and text messages.

Qin Ze took away the copper coin grass on the balcony.

He called Jane one by one.

"Team leader, I met one of my bosses today, well, Ling Aozhe of Daan Life Insurance. There were two things wrong with him. ”

"Ozawa, you say, it just so happens that I'm free now."

"That's right, team leader, I want to ask you, if a person always remembers that he has a very important person, has lived together, can remember many details, but just can't remember what this person looks like......"

Qin Ze organized his language for a moment and continued:

"Not only the appearance, but even sometimes I doubt myself, wonder if this person really exists, and wonder if I am crazy and sick, but this person does exist......"

"It was as if she had been erased by the will of the world, leaving some messages in the most important people, but it was difficult to serve as the fulcrum of her existence."

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

"Team leader, what I'm saying is a bit detouring, can you see what I mean?"

Qin Ze wasn't sure if he was drilling the horns.

After all, Ling Aozhe has mental illness and obsession, the psychiatrist is correct and everything that happens today may be 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? The 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 that since this world has extraordinary power, maybe the person who doesn't exist in Ling Aozhe's eyes actually exists? ”

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

Qin Ze, this kid...... Hit such a big fish?

What is it? Is the protagonist physical?

Jian Yi calmed down one by one and said:

"I need to ask Ling Aozhe in person."

Qin Ze asked:

"Team leader, can you tell me what the situation is? Your reaction seems a little too big. ”

Jane hesitated for a moment:

"I'm sorry Ozawa, but I can't tell you about the secrecy of the Golden Calendar manuscript. All I can tell you is ......"

"If there really is such a person who seems to be erased by the will of the world......"

"Then the identity of this person is very special, and finding what this person left behind is very important for us to solve the puzzle of the calendar, to solve the puzzle of the old calendar world."

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

"But if, I mean if, there is still a loved one who can remember them......"

"Maybe I can find some clues from my memory."

Qin Ze rarely saw Jian Yiyi so excited.

Jian Yi couldn't explain it one by one, after all, he couldn't say to Qin Ze-

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

These people have a common code name -

The old calendar reigns supreme.

"What is the name of this person who exists in Ling Aozhe's mind? What is the relationship with Ling Aozhe? ”

"Ling Hanshu. The father-daughter relationship between the two. ”

Jane wrote down the names one by one, and unfortunately, the Golden Calendar manuscript does not mention the names of any of the main characters.

But if there is a chance to find these "protagonists", even if the chance is slim, Jane will try one by one.

"Team leader, if this person is important, then we'd better provide protection, because the second thing I'm going to say—"

Qin Ze's voice sounded again:

"A black qi has appeared on Ling Aozhe's body, which is an energy that can be seen by actuarial mapping, which means that this person may encounter bad luck recently."

Jian Yiyi's expression was wonderful at the moment. He thought of a lot of things.

Fate is such a coincidence, so that Ling Aozhe has become the next focus.

Maybe in the dark, someone is pushing and planning something.

It's just that he can only faintly feel the hand that pushes fate at present, but he can't catch it.

Jian Yiyi had a hunch that when he learned that Ling Aozhe was special, then other forces might also get similar news in the same time frame.

For example - traces of the dominance of the old calendar.

Therefore, he must sigh at Qin Ze's "specialness".

This kid has only been around for a few weeks...... Less than three weeks into contact with such beings?

"Ozawa, you are a lucky general, maybe you really have a lot of luck! unimaginable luck. ”

Jian Yiyi suddenly said something that Qin Ze couldn't understand.

However, Qin Ze didn't care, just said:

"Are we going to protect Ling Aozhe?"

Jane nodded a little:

"Of course, next, we will secretly protect Ling Aozhe, and at the same time, find a way to understand everything from Ling Aozhe."

"The matter of Ling Aozhe and his daughter Ling Hanshu, all the details should be dug up."

"He may have a lot of trust in you, Ozawa, and you have to be involved in this matter."

(End of chapter)