Chapter 51 Countdown to Death (8)

Ever since he found out that Feng Ling had a problem, Lu Zhen seemed to have had his blood pumped. He was discharged from the hospital in more than 20 days after he was supposed to recover in a month or two. As soon as he came out, he started to fight with the current chairman non-stop.

These people fought fiercely, but Meng Qing was happy to relax. Whenever Feng Ling came to the company every day, he would prick him with a silver needle. Twenty days later, the male protagonist's figure became more and more solid, and he could even touch her even if he tried hard. In reality, other people in the office also feel that they are very lucky during this period, and even encounter fewer red lights when crossing the road.

However, in comparison, Feng Ling and the Lu family were not so clean.

Feng Ling found that after absorbing other people's luck, instead of increasing her strength, her strength gradually declined. Now she is starting to feel unlucky.

This phenomenon made her anxious and panicked, but she didn't know how to solve it. She could only absorb more people's luck, but ordinary people's luck was less troublesome, so she didn't like it at all.

As a result, Feng Ling's parents and friends around him were all unlucky.

Slowly, a rumor began to spread in the circle that as long as you get close to Feng Ling, you will be unlucky, and there will be fewer and fewer people around Feng Ling.

The Lu family's struggle has become intense, and Meng Qing is very excited to watch the show. The happiest thing about going to work every day is watching them fight among themselves.

"Are you sad that the company you founded was ruined by them?" While watching the movie, she also paid attention to the male protagonist's mental state.

Unexpectedly, now the male protagonist is even more Buddha than her, floating in the air by himself, still holding the book Meng Qing burned for him: "What's so sad? I'm dead."

Meng Qing: "..."

It seems reasonable.

The male protagonist is the male protagonist, and he has a really good attitude.

She wanted to say something, but saw the male lead winking at her: "Someone is coming."

Meng Qing immediately swallowed what he wanted to say, turned around and pretended to be working seriously.

As soon as she turned around, the expression on the other side's original buddha line suddenly became gloomy.

A bunch of bastards, dare to gossip about his company like this, wait, when he finds a way to revive, they must pick up and fight one by one.

In fact, the male protagonist has absorbed a lot of luck these days, and has vaguely touched the threshold of cultivation, but everything is too vague to make a conclusion.

Routine quarrels in the office, the group of people in the Lu family, who were implicated by Feng Ling, were all unlucky, so don't dislike anyone in the slightest.If Lu Zhen still has means, he quickly regained the position of chairman.

"Meng Qing, come in." The secretary's phone rang.

The young secretary who was accompanying me was very worried: "Sister Meng, what does the chairman want you to do?"

"I don't know, let's go take a look first." She got up and entered the office.

Seeing Meng Qing, Lu Zhen's complexion improved a bit, and he barely smiled.

"Thanks to you this time." He was able to regain the position of chairman so quickly, and Meng Qing played a lot of role in it.

Well, he thinks so.

In fact, Meng Qing didn't do anything, and even poured a bucket of oil into their brotherly struggle very unkindly.

But, can she admit this?

Must not.

So, she smiled slightly: "It is my honor to serve the chairman."

"Okay, very good, I like employees like you." Lu Zhen said a few words with great joy, "I came to see you today. In addition to thanking you, I also want you to give me some advice. Now, I am angry Her luck has been sucked away by Feng Ling. Even if she takes back the position of chairman, there will be trouble in the future. Is there any way you can make her return her luck to me?"

any solution?
As long as Feng Ling comes here often, she will be fine after a while.

however,
What she said was,
"Such strange things are not common, Chairman, why don't we hand over Feng Ling to the research institute?"

On the surface of a harmonious society, there are still many research institutes with strange topics, especially for such things that are beyond people's cognition, researchers are more interested.

"Chairman, I have a friend who works in the research institute. I can introduce him to you. As for things like opening up the relationship and making it clear, you still need the chairman."

After all, Feng Ling has a legitimate identity now. If he wants to bring Feng Ling into the research institute without causing panic, he still needs to greet the official people and take measures to keep it secret, otherwise this kind of thing will happen. Once exposed, it will cause strong social unrest.

That's why they didn't send Feng Ling directly to Song Jingyang Research Institute.

With Lu's mediation in the middle, things became much easier on the bright side.And the friend she wanted to introduce to Lu Zhen was undoubtedly Song Jingyang.

"What a good idea. We are still a harmonious and democratic society. It is indeed better to hand over such people to the state." Lu Zhen agreed, and then began to think about how to send Feng Ling to the institute.

"Chairman, if there is nothing else, I will go down first." Meng Qing said.

Lu Zhen nodded and agreed.

To say that luck is really an indispensable thing, if a person is unlucky, he can kill himself casually.

Just when Lu Zhen was worrying about how to get Feng Ling in, Feng Ling's parents were overabsorbed because of their luck, and the car they drove drove straight out of the bridge.

Not long after Feng Ling traveled back in time, he didn't have time to learn the intrigue in business management. The Feng family's business was quickly gnawed away by those directors, and Feng Ling instantly changed from a young lady to nothing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful." Meng Qing was wearing cool pajamas, lying on the sofa watching TV, and the news happened to be broadcasting about the Feng family, she shook her head hypocritically while nibbling on an apple.

Lu Chen, who was exercising his ability to touch objects, heard her words, and the apple in his hand fell to the ground with a plop.

"..."

Exclamation of what?Didn't you do all of this?

The woman in front of him didn't care about his expression at all. After eating an apple, she touched her stomach dissatisfied: "Ah, I really can't get enough of apples."

"So, don't lose weight." Lu Chen simply put down the apple and sat side by side with her.

Some time ago, Qingqing didn't know why he went crazy. He insisted on saying that he was fat, and then started to lose weight. He complained about hunger every day while insisting on eating grass, which made him feel distressed and speechless.

Hearing this, Meng Qing gave a weird laugh, then stroked her proud curve with her right hand: "Do you think my figure is good?"

Even though he had turned into a ghost, Lu Chen still couldn't help but swallow his saliva and nodded honestly.

"That's it, if such a good figure is out of shape because of gluttony..." At this point, she suddenly paused and approached Lu Chen, "Don't you think it's a pity? Maybe you can do it yourself soon Feel it."

Hereby—

Someone's face was smoking again.

 Routinely ask for a collection and recommendation ticket, okay, I wish the little angels happy every day.

  


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