spooky calendar

Chapter 92 The Mystery of the Ruler of the Old Calendar

Chapter 92 The Mystery of the Ruler of the Old Calendar
Meeting the chairman of the company in the cemetery is indeed not a place to get close.

But Qin Ze still came to care about it. In his opinion, a business giant like Ling Aozhe might not be able to remember his name.

"Mr. Ling, good afternoon."

Ling Aozhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

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

Why does this sound a bit like a boss satirizing an employee's attendance problem?

But Qin Ze has a thick skin and doesn't take it seriously at all:
"Ah, you actually remember me?"

"Of course I remember you, you are the sales champion of the Linxiang branch. Although you have only been to the company twice, I have a deep impression of you." Ling Aozhe said with a smile.

His smile was kind.It wasn't that old fox's fake smile.

As a big business man, he rarely showed such a sincere smile.

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

Qin Ze retracted his previous thoughts, he is now convinced that people like Ling Aozhe should indeed get rich.

It is indeed not easy for a small person like myself to remember.

Qin Ze cut to the chase:

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

Ling Aozhe did not shy away from Qin Ze.

He has a natural affection for Qin Ze.

This Chairman Ling valued people with good luck, or people with great luck.

He also seemed to have the ability in this area, so that he was deeply impressed by Qin Ze.

So Ling Aozhe didn't think he was lucky, and even thought that maybe he met Qin Ze here, or Qin Ze met him here, it was a manifestation of good luck.

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

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

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

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

What do you mean I suspect that the grave is my daughter?How can I say that?
Qin Ze's face was even more confused.

Ling Aozhe happens to be here, and he has a special desire to tell:

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

"Of course, as the boss of a big company, you naturally have your own heirs."

A man, even an old man, has an extraordinary temperament, has an old money temperament, is lucky, and owns a big company...

He may not have a wife, but he must 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 have no children. My wife and I are very loving, but I know that we will not have children."

"My wife died of severe depression a few years ago. Her last words were, where are my children?"

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

"She can't bear children, how can we have children? Well, I can only understand that she feels uncomfortable because she has no children."

Qin Ze was completely confused.

No children, wife passed away, wife was infertile during her lifetime...

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

Ghost stories?
Qin Ze's intuition was not right.

Ling Aozhe said:
"Xiao Qin, I often have a dream that I have a daughter, her name is Ling Hansu."

"This name is obviously very strange, but it gives me a very familiar feeling."

"I can't dream of her face, but I just seem to think...she should be a very beautiful child."

"She is very mysterious, she often disappears, and often disappears for many days, but she always comes back safely, and then comes to my side, hugging me and acting like a baby..."

"She's not smart, she's stupid, but the girl is lucky. She has been able to save herself from dangers since she was a child. Thinking about it carefully, her life has been smooth sailing, and she can always meet noble people."

"It's weird, I can think of 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 word psychiatrist, Qin Ze almost thought of Feng Enman.

Of course, this is definitely not Feng Enman, but an ordinary psychiatrist.

After all, it has been maintained until now, and it seems that this old man with good luck is a non-old calendar person.

Because if it is an old calendar user, then all the hard-to-explain places can be thrown to the weird calendar.

Obviously, Ling Aozhe didn't know these things:
"The psychiatrist said that my situation is a bit like the logic of the protagonist in the sci-fi masterpiece. I imagined a person, but my situation is a little different from his."

"I did not imagine such a person out of literary creation, but out of spiritual needs and regret for not having children."

"Hahahaha... I don't believe this."

"Until one day, I came to visit my wife in the cemetery, only to find that there was no other inscription on the tombstone, it just said Tomb of Cold Crisp."

"The word cold and crisp made me feel a kind of... bondage."

"So I often come here to see this tombstone."

"Xiao Qin, do you think I'm pitiful? Do you think I have some kind of hidden danger?"

Qin Ze shook his head:

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

It was the first time Ling Aozhe heard this answer.

"Secret?"

"Yes, I guess my relatives who came to see me resonated with you, and you have the desire to talk to me, thank you for your trust."

Qin Ze said seriously, and then added:
"But today's words, please keep it secret. My intuition tells me that you may really have a daughter."

Ling Aozhe was stunned.

For a long time, this was the first time someone had said such a thing to him.

It's not that he's sick, it's not that he misses too much, it's not that he's lonely...

But in a real sense, it was recognized that he had a daughter.

But the problem lies in this, even Ling Aozhe himself can't guarantee that he has a daughter.

"You like lucky people. This characteristic is derived from your daughter."

"You are very lucky, maybe it's part of your daughter's gift to you."

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

If other people hear these words, they will definitely feel——

Qin Ze was more seriously ill than Ling Aozhe.

Even if someone said these words at a different time, Ling Aozhe might feel that, young man, you need a psychiatrist more than I do.

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

And at this very moment, it was the moment Ling Aozhe missed the person who might be the fictional daughter the most.

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

He really, really, has been tortured for a long time by this imaginary daughter.

He misses Ling Hansu, and hopes that Hansu really exists, but if it does exist...

So many problems may have huge logical contradictions.

such as--

Did the wife really die from severe depression?
If the daughter exists, is there some kind of transcendent power hidden in this world?
For example, my good luck cannot be explained by coincidence?
Qin Ze said:

"Maybe you are sick, maybe I am sick, I also miss my wife, and I also wonder if my recent life is a dream."

"Sometimes I think, maybe I'm dead, I'm crazy, it's all my imagination."

Ling Aozhe also had this feeling. At this moment, the chairman suddenly felt like he had met a confidant.

I can't explain it to those bullshit psychiatrists!Empathy is the best way to get closer.

"But I have also realized countless times that I am still alive and I am truly walking in this world."

"Then don't leave any regrets, just be happy with yourself."

Qin Ze's happiness was because he thought that Qiao Wei must still be alive, and 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 is cloudy, but Ling Aozhe is very happy in his heart:
"Actually, not many people know that I don't have a daughter..."

"That's 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 my daughter develops here in Linxiang City that I chose to bring my business to Linxiang City. "

Indeed, this was also the point of Qin Ze's initial doubts.

Because of outside rumors, the chairman of Da'an Life Insurance had no business in Linxiang City before.

It was because my daughter came to Linxiang City to develop that she started doing business in Linxiang City.

But no one thought that this daughter was fictional.

It can be seen that what Ling Aozhe really wants to do is——

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

Instead, I hope that someone will say that Ling Hansu really existed.

And he is also creating a trace that she has lived.

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

She is real.

"She is alive, Chairman, one day when the world believes that she is alive, maybe she will come back."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Ling Aozhe said hello three times in a row.This is the most satisfactory answer he has heard.

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

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

It sounds more like the sympathy between two seriously ill people.

Qin Ze smiled, exchanged a few words with Ling Aozhe, and bid farewell to Ling Aozhe.

But before leaving, Qin Ze's "Actuarial Mapping" ability discovered that the black energy on Ling Aozhe's body had become a little thicker.

The accident rate on Ling Aozhe's head has not increased.

Qin Ze frowned slightly, he did not ignore this.

……

……

At dusk on April [-]th.Linxiang City ushered in a heavy rain.

The rain was violent, and the air was full of mist. If the rain lasted for a day and a night, the drainage system of Linxiang City would be paralyzed.

Linxiang City also sent red rainstorm warning messages to local residents through various weather software and text messages.

Qin Ze took away the copper money grass from the balcony.

He called Jane one by one.

"Team leader, I met one of my bosses today, um, Ling Aozhe from Daan Life Insurance. There are two things wrong with him."

"Ozawa, tell me, I just happen to be free now."

"It's like this, team leader, I want to ask you, if a person always remembers that he has a very important person who has lived with him and can remember many details, but he just can't remember the appearance of this person..."

Qin Ze organized his language and continued:
"Not only the appearance, but sometimes I doubt myself, whether this person really exists, whether I am crazy or not, but this person did exist..."

"As if she was wiped out by the will of the world, she left some messages among the most important people, but it was difficult to serve as the fulcrum of her existence."

"Even the most important person, I dare not be 100% sure whether such a person really exists."

"Team leader, what I said is a bit convoluted, can you understand what I mean?"

Qin Ze wasn't sure if he was digging into a dead end.

After all, Ling Aozhe has mental illness and obsessions, the psychiatrist is correct and everything that happened today may be the result of 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! What you said is true? The person you mentioned exists in the mind of businessman Ling Aozhe?"

"Are you sure?"

Qin Ze didn't expect Jian Yiyi to have such a reaction.

"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 her heart.

This kid Qin Ze... unexpectedly bumped into such a big fish?

What's this?Is the protagonist's physique?
After calming down one by one, Jane said:

"I need to ask Ling Aozhe face to face."

Qin Ze asked:

"Team leader, can you tell me what's going on? Your reaction seems to be too much."

Jane hesitated for a while:

"Sorry Ozawa, I can't tell you about the secret of the Golden Calendar manuscript. I can only tell you..."

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

"Then the identity of this person is very special. Finding the things left by this person is very important for us to solve the puzzle of the calendar and the world of the old calendar."

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

"But if, I mean if, there is someone close to remember them..."

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

Qin Ze rarely saw Jian Yiyi so excited.

Jian Yiyi couldn't explain it, after all, he couldn't tell 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 rules.

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

"Ling Hansu. The father-daughter relationship between the two."

Jane wrote down the names one by one. Unfortunately, the Golden Calendar manuscript will not mention the names of any of the protagonists.

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

"Leader, if this person is important, we'd better provide protection, because the second thing I want to say-"

Qin Ze's voice sounded again:
"Black energy appeared on Ling Aozhe's body. This is a kind of energy that can be seen by the actuarial mapping. It means that this person may encounter bad luck recently."

Jane Yiyi has a wonderful expression at the moment.He thought of many things.

It was such a coincidence that fate made Ling Aozhe the next focus.

Maybe somewhere, someone is pushing and planning something.

It's just that I can only vaguely feel the hand pushing fate, but I can't catch it.

Jian Yiyi had a premonition that when she learned about Ling Aozhe's specialness, other forces might have gotten similar news in the same time frame.

For example - traces of the old calendar ruler.

Because of this, he must lament Qin Ze's "specialness".

This kid has only been a few weeks... less than three weeks, and he has come into contact with this kind of existence?

"Ozawa, you are a lucky general, maybe you really have great luck! Unimaginable luck."

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

But Qin Ze didn't care about it, he just said:
"Are we going to protect Ling Aozhe?"

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

"It's best to find out all the details about Ling Aozhe and his daughter Ling Hansu."

"He may have a lot of trust in you, Ozawa, and you still need to participate in this matter."

(End of this chapter)

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