forget the river mirror

Chapter 95 The First Meeting of Lingyin Company

The eighth district, Shen Tiancheng, the Pu family's ancestral residence.

The quaint Pu family's ancestral house is located outside the woods on the edge of Shentian City. The courtyard is full of red lanterns, adding a sense of fireworks to this quaint courtyard.

At this time, Pu Shuo was sitting cross-legged in an empty room with his upper body bare, and the seven spiritual dark whirlpools in his dantian were silently churning.

Mr. Pu's complexion is very fair, although his muscles are not so developed, but after Jue Ling, the lines of his muscles are very obvious, and the clear jawline wraps around his thin cheeks.

His appearance is obviously not outstanding, but the lazy aura coming out of his bones has added a lot of points to his appearance.

Maybe it's because Pu Shuo doesn't have any worldly desires other than targeted poverty alleviation...

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It has been more than half a month since Pu Shuo made up his mind to start practicing.

The targeted poverty alleviation once a week still outweighs his worries about becoming a superhuman.

After leaving Ideal Medical Center that day, Pu Shuo went straight back to his old house and started retreat.

After the cyclone in his body increased to five clusters, he didn't stop, but continued to practice.

Even Pu Shuo, who only wants to be a second-generation ancestor, knows when to work hard and when to indulge under the influence of family and education.

For Pu Shuo, being selected by the system is force majeure. With his wealth and family background, there is no way for him to gain an absolute advantage in the world of superhumans.

Because it is a world where the strong are respected.

90.00% of the superhumans in the Federation are awakened "capacity users". Due to the different abilities of their awakening, these superhumans have very different combat powers, and most of the superhumans' extraordinary levels are solidified at the moment of awakening.

There are only a few people who control the cultivation method, and these people are called "cultivators" in the extraordinary world.

Compared with those with abilities, there are traces of the improvement of the combat power of practitioners.

It seems that the future of practitioners is more advantageous, but in fact, the highest-level practitioners in the Federation can barely reach B-level.

Everyone knows that a cultivator has a bright future, but they still yearn to become an A-level peerless master once they awaken.

Under such circumstances, if Pu Shuo wanted to maintain his pride as a nobleman, he would have to work harder than other extraordinary people.

In this world, there has never been an era that is fair.

Pu Shuo has stood at the top of the pyramid since he was born, but he understands the importance of hard work better than those ordinary people living at the bottom, and he has a clearer understanding of himself.

What makes people desperate is not just the gap in social class, but those who stand on top work harder than those who look up to them.

[Trigger task: Organizer]

[The host is requested to reach the 33rd floor of the Glazed Tower, Spirit Dark Company within an hour. 】

[Task Reward: None, Failure Penalty: None]

Ling An suddenly issued a mission, interrupting Pu Shuo's cultivation. He frowned and pondered for a while, then put on his clothes, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the table and put them in his pocket, and then went out.

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At the same time, Jing Xuan and Lin Chuan are fighting for landlords with Sang Mo on the third floor of Lingyin Company.

Lin Chuan looked at Jingxuan's hand with only one card left, and asked with a smile: "Do you know which two are the most sad to add among the sorry?"

Jing Xuan held the little turtle above his head, and said angrily:

"Ai Te, what, you still can't get out!?"

His face has been painted so that there is no blank space, and even his bald head has been painted a lot.

"Yes 3, I'm sorry."

Lin Chuan threw out the two sheets of paper in his hand, and handed the paintbrush to Sang Mo. The child was also painted with a big face. Among the three, only Lin Chuan had never been painted.

His dual-core brain is used to count cards, it's almost like cheating.

It's just that Sang Mo held the paintbrush but didn't do it for a long time, but asked with some reluctance:
"Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, I have to go there in advance to prepare for the entrance exam, and I will leave this place to you and Jiang Yang."

Lin Chuan rubbed Sang Mo's head, unconsciously showing a hint of pampering in his eyes.

It seems that because of Ah Li, whether it is Sang Mo or Yu Sheng, when Lin Chuan looked at them, he felt like looking at his daughter...

Before Sang Mo could say anything to persuade him to stay, Zhong Da's voice came from downstairs:

"Welcome to Lingyin Company, please go to the meeting room on the second floor and wait for a while."

Lin Chuan and Jing Xuan looked at each other and smiled, then got up and went downstairs first.

Jing Xuan then went to the bathroom. As the person in charge of Lingyin Company, it was his first time to hold a meeting with the employees, so he couldn't go out just like a tortoise.

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The Federation's 3D printing technology is already very mature, so it took less than two days for the construction team hired by Jingxuan to renovate Sangmo's empty house.

The first floor of Lingyin Company has been renovated into a simple store, and the shelves are filled with spiritual fruits produced in the Mysterious Mirror Realm. For Xiaoyou, those spiritual fruits are delicious and inexpensive.

However, Lingyin Company claims that it is a forbidden fruit, not to mention eating it to prolong life, it is also a good thing that can strengthen the body.

The second floor is the office of Lingyin Company, which is divided into two parts: the conference room and the training room.

The meeting room only took up a very small part, because Lin Chuan never thought about letting those dark spirit hosts come to work in the company, so leaving a meeting room is enough.

The training room is the training base for bounty hunters, and the facilities inside are quite complete.

This is an important place for Lin Chuan to create new blood for the company. With the observation during the training period, he can better select the dark host.

As for the third floor, there were only two rooms, one for Sang Mo and one for Jiang Yang.

Lin Chuan originally planned to take Jiang Yang to the Seventh District, but Jiang Yang applied to stay. Thinking that Lingan Company had just been established and needed someone to watch over him, Lin Chuan didn't force him anymore. .

He knew that besides looking after his house, Jiang Yang also wanted to consolidate his position, but he didn't care.

Not everyone is Jing Xuan, and some of his petty thoughts are harmless, after all, there is a dark spirit, as long as Jiang Yang does not betray, he will be able to get what he wants from Lin Chuan sooner or later.

Before entering the conference room, Lin Chuan wove a mask with nameless silk thread on his wrist to block his face.

After more than half a month of research, Lin Chuan discovered that the ball of silk thread left to him by the rest of his life could change its own color at will. He didn't think about how to use this characteristic for a while.

In the end, I just tried to weave a black mask out.

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Jiang Yang, who was waiting in the conference room early, saw Lin Chuan coming, and subconsciously got up, but after seeing Lin Chuan waving his hand, he sat down quickly.

At this time, many spirit hosts had already arrived in the conference room. Except for the three signal lamp brothers and Xiao Taohong, the rest of them were meeting for the first time, so the scene was very deserted.

Lin Chuan randomly found a corner seat and sat down, then began to look at the new employees present.

In the past half a month, Lin Chuan basically didn't take much rest. Apart from practicing shooting in the fairy world every day, it was just cultivation, and he also had to deal with the information collected by Lingyin, so he only gave himself six hours of sleep.

Now it's finally time to harvest, Lin Chuan's eyes are full of joy.

The four divisions of Lingyin Company.

Present here are Jiang Yang and Zhong Da from the PR department.

From the Finance Department, Di Ye, Yan Song with number C-1.

Li Changhai from the security department, Gao Cheng from the sales department, and Du Xin from the number D-1.

Lin Chuan didn't call Yu Ran to come over.

Li Changhai, who manages the Black Boxing Gym for the Boiling Club, is sitting opposite Lin Chuan. He should be the oldest among the people present.

Being able to maintain a good figure at the age of 32, it seems that Ling An's evaluation is correct. This former black boxer is a very self-disciplined person.

Apart from the wrinkles on his face, what the years have brought to him is more of a calm personality.

Li Changhai didn't look around like the others, but just sat there quietly, and just took a calm look at Lin Chuan who had just sat down.

But he soon noticed the difference, because before Lin Chuan came, those people in Jiangyang were very relaxed, but after Lin Chuan took his seat, although they didn't change much, their bodies subconsciously tensed up , revealed the tension in my heart.

Li Changhai looked at Lin Chuan carefully, but he could only see the pure black mask.

Everyone present basically covered their faces, and even he himself was wearing a mask. Li Changhai could only look away helplessly, thinking about Lin Chuan's identity secretly.

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The meeting room fell into silence again. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhong Da to walk in with Pu Shuo.

The mask of Mr. Pu, a big dog, turned out to be pure gold. Lin Chuan recognized the texture of his mask at a glance. After all, he had already sold a lot of gold.

"Hi, it's the first time we meet. I don't have any preparations, so please eat some melon seeds."

Pu Shuo is worthy of being a man who can get the price of a technician. As soon as he met, he showed his familiar skills, took out a lot of melon seeds from his pocket, and distributed them to everyone present.

It's just that no one cheers, everyone hides their faces, it's impossible to reveal their appearance just for a melon seed.

Pu Shuo didn't care either. After he sat down, he just tapped on the mask, and the golden mask automatically exposed his mouth, and he ate there on his own.

It's strange that Pu Shuo didn't spit out the seeds when he ate them, but directly threw them into his mouth.

Lin Chuan took a melon seed with great interest, and found the difference as soon as he held it in his hand. The skin of the melon seed seemed to be made of flour.

Immediately afterwards, he also controlled the position of the mask where his mouth was exposed, imitating Pu Shuo, and threw a piece into his mouth with the skin. After chewing twice, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Although life in the orphanage was hard, Lin Chuan could still eat melon seeds during the holidays, but the melon seeds Pu Shuo brought were different.

The shells of the edible melon seeds are five-flavored, and the kernels of the melon seeds are mint-flavored. The multiple flavors made Lin Chuan subconsciously take another one.

Seeing that Lin Chuan had eaten it all, Jiang Yang and Gao Cheng were not polite. They pulled off their masks and tasted a few.

"These melon seeds are called Bingxin melon seeds. The melon seeds need to be soaked in peppermint oil and then air-dried, then wrapped in black and white dough and fried until cooked. Finally, the melon seeds have to be smoked. Although it is not expensive, it is quite time-consuming."

Pu Shuo made a brief introduction, which quickly enlivened the atmosphere in the conference room.

Lin Chuan didn't move his mouth anymore. From this little melon seed, he understood what is the difference between classes.

Melon seeds are a snack that can only be eaten during Chinese New Year in the Ninth District, and even in the Eighth District, it is not something that ordinary people can afford every day.

But Pu Shuo just briefly recounted the method, and Lin Chuan could imagine the tediousness of making this kind of Bingxin melon seeds, so he thought of a sentence that the old businessman from the Ye family once said:

What the rich enjoy is never the commodity itself, but the time hidden behind the commodity.

The unnecessary manpower and material resources consumed by this kind of melon seeds are destined to be enjoyed only by people like Pu Shuo who live above the clouds.

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Just when Lin Chuan was lamenting the unevenness of the world, Jing Xuan touched his shiny bald head and strode into the conference room:
"However, everyone has been waiting for a long time. Let me introduce myself. My name is Jingxuan. I am the first host of the Lingyin system and the person in charge of the Lingyin company. The tasks you received today were issued by me."

Jing Xuan didn't wear a mask, and had a rare serious expression on his face.

A smug look appeared on Li Changhai's face. He should be the first person to know Jing Xuan's identity. After all, when he and Jing Xuan fought, Jing Xuan admitted that he was the host of the dark spirit.

Jing Xuan ignored the silent crowd, and said straight to the point:

"The system is both a help and a threat to us. I believe everyone has experienced the punishment of mission failure. The feeling of being on the verge of exploding is not a good feeling.

That's why I set up Lingyin Company. I hope everyone can help each other. This is also the task that the system issued to me half a month ago. I believe you have also received the task of 'organizer', right? "

Pu Shuo, who had been keeping his head down in silence since Jingxuan entered the arena, raised his head now, gritted his teeth and asked:
"Did you make me the host of the dark spirit?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

Jing Xuan didn't understand why Pu Shuo's tone was full of resentment when it was clearly a good thing that fell from the sky.

But Pu Shuo rushed over and picked up Jing Xuan's collar:
"Are you so poisonous!? Why did you choose me!!"

Jing Xuan grabbed his wrist, threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, and directly pressed his knee against his throat.

Pu Shuo was stunned. He also learned basic military boxing when he was in school, but the gap between him and Jing Xuan, who has been fighting black boxing all the year round, was too great. on the ground.

After calming down for a long time, he heard Jing Xuan's cursing voice:
"I scolded you, I chose you because I think highly of you! Who the hell gave you the courage to fight with me!?"

(End of this chapter)