As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, saying in a concise and concise manner: "Linlin, this is my uncle. Please help me find Mai Miao's fortune-telling records in the past two years."
"Yes, I want them all."
"Don't let others know. Once you find it, take it directly to my room on the eleventh floor."
"Okay, be careful."
When the call ended, Xiao Xian threw away the phone with a ferocious expression.
He raised his head in annoyance and stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking about how to remedy the situation in front of him.
The matter must not be hidden from the two big figures on the 22nd and 23rd floors.
Perhaps his name has been placed on the desks of those two people, crossed with a red pen.
He has worked hard for twenty years and worked hard to climb to the position of chief executive, but he is really unwilling to accept it.
Unwilling to fall to the bottom like this, unwilling to have all his power completely taken back.
In the eyes of uninformed outsiders, he is just a head of the waiting department.
But only he himself knows how lucrative this position is, and how terrifying black income the rights he possesses can bring him.
What are the disciples who enter Kunlun Headquarters for?
In the final analysis, the original purpose only has three words, Huang Lingshi.
If you want to become a Huang Lingshi, you must go to the Tang Department.
This is different from the diligence in the logistics hall, the conscientiousness in the reception hall, and the desperate struggle in the guard hall.
Fortune-telling halls rely on talent and understanding.
As the head of the Waiting Department, any disciple who wants to climb up must obtain his approval.
What is recognition?
money.
Since taking this position eight years ago, Xiao Xian has been holding the title of outer disciple for twenty years.
At first, he was a handyman disciple in Kunlun Mountain, doing the hardest and most tiring work.
I was not welcome and was shouted around by everyone.
Because the headquarters lacked manpower, he was sent here to help.
The advantage is that he is promoted from a handyman disciple to an outer disciple. With a basic salary, he is considered an official Kunlun disciple.
He stayed in the logistics hall for five full years before he received the "extra-legal mercy" from the chief and sent him to the reception hall.
After another two years, he entered the guard hall with "a thousand thanks".
This year, Xiao Xian was twenty-six years old.
No one knows how much he suffered and how tired he was.
In the guard hall, he happened to save the life of Ma Shan, the steward of the fortune-telling hall, and he embarked on a glorious life.
Under Ma Shan's management, it only took him one year to successfully enter the fortune-telling hall.
At the age of thirty, he entered the Huang Lingshi realm.
Of course, this is inseparable from Ma Shan’s careful teaching.
I have been sitting in court for twelve years and have told countless fortunes.
At the age of forty-two, the previous head of the waiting department resigned due to illness. He was promoted by Ma Shan to be in charge of one of the three departments of the fortune-telling hall.
In eight years, he owned three apartments, a small villa, and two luxury cars worth more than one million yuan.
In addition, there are countless luxury goods purchased.
Take the mechanical watch on his hand, for example, it costs more than three million, which is something he never dared to dream of.
Accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas and living in shabby luxury houses, Xiao Xian thought that he would never go back to his former life of hardship and poverty.
I don’t want to go to the next floor, I just want to be rich and honorable.
In this way, until he retired from the headquarters and lived in old age, he felt that the hardships in this life were worth it.
But now, a new disciple with a special identity breaks in unintentionally and breaks Xiao Xian's original step-by-step plan.
Something happened to him, and despite Ma Shan's warning and reminder, he was still left "incomplete".
A slap in the face in the morning did not wake Rui Sheng up, but made him act even more aggressively.
Xiao Xian regretted so much that he didn't hit him harder at that time.
