Lan Feiyang had no choice but to sigh and walked out. I want to learn how to formulate, write documents, and make plans. I want to learn everything basic about the company; I want to learn how to manage the company and factory. In this way, I can help her and she can relax!
Therefore, Lan Feiyang did not go to the tea room to meditate and practice his energy. Instead, he sat in front of the computer configured for him, entered the company's internal network, and checked some basic information in the company.
Soon Secretary Xu and the new assistant Zhao Na came to work. They were surprised to see Lan Feiyang looking so intently at some boring documents and information. Especially Secretary Xu, she knew that Lan Feiyang was not interested in these.
"Xiaolan, are you okay? Want to check some information?" Secretary Xu asked tentatively.
"I'm fine, I just suddenly felt that I should learn something." Lan Feiyang raised his head, "Hey, Secretary Xu, can you teach me some knowledge about copywriting when you have time?"
Because, he felt that among the three assistants and secretaries in the past, Secretary Xu was the only one who didn't have much hostility towards her. He didn't know if it was because they were in a relationship with the opposite sex.
"Okay, as long as you learn how to do it, don't take away my job as a master." Secretary Xu returned to his desk and joked while turning on the computer.
"How is that possible? Even if I learn it, I'm probably only half-skilled, can I compare to your professional level?" Lan Feiyang glanced sideways at her, "Besides, I already have two jobs. You still want me to do two jobs?"
Holding three jobs? Just spare me!"
Secretary Xu and Zhao Na were both amused by his funny tone.
After a while, Secretary Xu accompanied Guo Anni to a meeting. Zhao Na and another male assistant were also assigned to do other things, leaving Lan Feiyang alone in the office.
Suddenly, the jade ring on his chest lit up with a hazy light, and then the light "swooshed" fell on the desk next to him.
When Lan Feiyang felt the light, he saw a child about two years old with short peach-shaped hair on his head.
"Hey, where did this kid come from?" Lan Feiyang was surprised. He quickly looked back at the office door, but it was closed properly.
Even if it was open, how could such a small child get to the CEO's office on the top floor? And he even climbed onto the desk without him even feeling it! This is too weird?
Lan Feiyang stared at the toddler with wide eyes in surprise. The toddler was also looking at him: It was the first time he looked carefully at this kid, and he really looked like Lan. He was just a little thinner, a little weaker, and didn't have that boldness.
His momentum and courage can conquer mountains and rivers.
Back then, my tear clone was Lan's master. Even though I am the cruel, evil and other negative shadows that he eliminated, I cannot be reduced to being his servant in reincarnation. At the very least, I must be on an equal footing.
My blood and tears... no, I have to call him Lao Xue - I am indeed old enough. And I originally inherited the memory of the clone of negative factors such as hostility, evil, cruelty and so on in the blood, and now I have absorbed two more drops from this kid.
Blood creates a semi-physical body.
I think that for thousands of years, I have gone through hardships, endured all kinds of hardships, and struggled desperately throughout my life, and finally I have almost eliminated all those negative factors.
Now I can not only become an adult, but also an immortal. I can even become a god if I continue to practice.
Well, this kid doesn’t know anything anyway, so I just teased him and lied to him. This is a very weak negative factor.
"Boy, if you don't cultivate your energy, what are you doing here?"
Lan Feiyang, who was looking at the young child, suddenly heard the stern voice of an old man and couldn't help but look back reflexively.
No one! I looked around again, but there was still no one. Apart from him in this huge office, there was only a young child holding a document on the desk next to him and looking around. This was simply too weird!
The sweat pores all over Lan Feiyang's body could not help but stand up. He turned his chair, leaned his back against the wall, and looked at the empty office warily.
"Stop looking around. It's me!" The toddler dropped the document and grinned, "The characters are really small."
"Ah..." Lan Feiyang was so frightened that he nearly fell off his chair when he saw this about two-year-old child grinning innocently but making an old man's voice.
"Look at your courage!" the child mocked, "It's still broad daylight."
"You...who are you?" Lan Feiyang stared at the toddler and asked. Wouldn't it be scarier to see a ghost in broad daylight?
"Oh." The toddler patted his head, "Let me introduce myself. I am the real owner of the ring on your chest - you are just the owner. Yes, you guessed it right, I can't be considered a human yet.
I am a semi-spiritual body. The current state is a transformation and reconstruction. I just woke up not long ago, so I am a bit small."
"Boy, you saved the girl who fell from the building last time, but I found out in time and helped you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to hook the girl, and you wouldn't have been caught on a branch to slow down her descent. Humph, you really are.
So arrogant and reckless!"
"Well..." Lan Feiyang said awkwardly, "Thank you, senior!"
"Don't thank me." The child glared, "Why don't you practice kung fu today but read some nonsense here?"
"Is this nonsense?" Lan Feiyang was speechless, "This is knowledge and life skills. I have to learn these things sooner or later."
"Do you want to help that woman? But now is not the time for you to interfere in these matters." The child suddenly jumped up and landed on the revolving chair next to him and spun twice in a row, "You should go and practice your energy."
"The ghost essence was finally absorbed into the body, but it was still a little short of that. It just couldn't be condensed into the dantian." Mentioning this, Lan Feiyang became upset.
"You are just copying the gourd, and the method is inappropriate." The child sighed and shook his head, "Come on, let me teach you now."
"You teach me?" Lan Feiyang was surprised.
"Isn't it weird?" The young boy rolled his eyes at him, "In your previous life, I was your master."
"My past life?" Lan Feiyang's eyes widened. There really was a past life!
"Yes." The toddler comically stroked the non-existent beard on his chin and nodded, but the stroke was in vain and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
So he raised his hand and scratched the peach-shaped hair: "It's the one you dreamed about. Didn't you learn your boxing skills in dreams? That's probably a bit of past life memory left in your subconscious in this ring space.
Sometimes the right time, the right humidity and temperature, plus the right fluctuations in consciousness, are connected with a certain part of this memory."
"Oh." Lan Feiyang nodded ignorantly, "Then are you the transparent figure stored in the ring?"
The young boy sighed desolately: "That's right, and that's not the case either. I'm just a part of him, a split body."
"Then what should I call you?" Lan Feiyang asked carefully.
"It doesn't matter. You can call me Master, Xue Lei, or Xue Lao."