Let the system try to save the world

"Lu Jingming?" Xitong returned to the Lu family villa, a rare occasion after nearly a month. Only a dim light was on in the room.

"It's just as good as not hiring Mu Yiyu, the housekeeper." Xitong felt a little itchy. Where was Gu Yugui, the virtuous and kind housekeeper who was both good at housekeeping and cooking?

Forget it, who asked him to offer 3,000 to Mu Yiyu and 30,000 to the Psychic Bureau?

Now he is still able to fight on the front line for humanity with all his limbs intact. What else could he be dissatisfied with?

This turned out to be the feeling of home, and he sat down at the table in the living room.

No matter when, there is always someone who keeps a light on for you and waits for you to come back.

Xitong gently stroked the table, and he seemed to know why Xing Fengchen and the mermaid had been chasing something.

"Fuck." Lu Jingming went downstairs and saw a dark figure sitting at the table. "Who the hell are you?"

The emotions that were being savored were abruptly interrupted, and Xitong looked at Lu Jingming with a deathly gaze.

"Didn't you go to work at my father's company with Butler Mu?" Lu Jingming asked, "What kind of work is that? You're so busy that you even treat the factory as your home."

"Pack your luggage." The emotions that had been brewing for a long time were gone, and Xitong slapped Lu Jingming on the back, "I think you need to find a class to attend."

"No, why?" Lu Jingming said, "The school finally exploded, I want a holiday!"

"I'll take you to the United States." Xitong said, "to find your father."

A few hours later, the plane landed at the airport on the other side of the ocean.

Lan He was already waiting impatiently. On the one hand, he was worried about the comrades who had lost contact, and on the other hand, he was looking forward to meeting the fellow Taoist whom he had never met before.

Fewer people came than he expected.

"Xi Tong." Xi Tong introduced everyone to Lan He one by one.

"This is my younger brother." Lu Jingming hadn't been away from home for a long time. He was riding on the suitcase and looking around excitedly.

"This is my classmate." Shen Anzhi, who had just been forcibly pulled out from the pile of papers by Xitong, was confused because he had inexplicably run to the beautiful country.

"This is me... I don't know who it is." Gu Yugui couldn't hide his sick look even after changing his clothes.

Lan He quietly pulled Xi Tong over and whispered, "Fellow Daoist, this is not an outing, there is no need to bring a family group."

"This is not a family group." Xitong said. He waved his hand. The group of monsters wanted to snatch the luck all day long, so he tied up the three sons of luck and went to Los Angeles to buy welfare lottery tickets. "This is a lightning rod, a shield, and a talisman."

There is no welfare lottery in Los Angeles. Xitong realized later that he should have bought a good one in the country.

"So fellow Taoist is practicing the Way of Mercy. I am so sorry for my disrespect."

"Please arrange a place for us to stay." Xitong said, "We will set off early tomorrow morning."

"Lu Jingming, go see your father." Xi Tong thought for a moment, "Tell me a message, just say... I already know what kind of monster you are."

-

"Director Lu, someone is looking for you." Lan He knocked on the office door.

"Hold on."

“…Dad.” Lu Jingming opened his mouth hesitantly.

Lu He almost choked to death on the hot coffee he just drank. He took a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Xi Tong brought you here too... Never mind, it's not surprising."

"I brought him here." Lu Jingming tried to correct him.

"I don't have Alzheimer's disease." Lu He said, "I haven't forgotten who I called before."

"You would rather call him than me?" Lu Jingming asked in surprise, "You are not really going to do as written in the novel and let the family business be inherited by the child brought by your stepfather, are you?"

"...I'll ask Xiao Mu to unplug the internet cable at home when I get back." Lu He held his forehead with his hand, "You should have seen it on the way here. This place is not what you think... This is not my company."

"I didn't want to involve you in this." Lu He said, "Because besides your identity..., you are also my important child."

"No father would be willing to send his child to the battlefield."

"So you don't have any inheritance for me, right?" Lu Jingming said eagerly, "I've been hiding something from you for a long time. Wake up, you're no longer a rich second-generation - is this the direction of the story?"

"That should be the case." Lu He said after a moment of silence.

"This is the end." Lu Jingming muttered, "Xitong asked me what my dream was before, and I said my dream was to lie flat."

"Don't be too discouraged, you can still take over my job." Lu He said.

"What do you mean?" Lu Jingming asked excitedly, "Can you, as the director, also implement the inheritance system?"

"Put out the feudal remnants in your head." Lu He patted his head, "You have to take the college entrance examination first, then the civil service examination, and then enter the Psychic Bureau - I can write a recommendation letter for you for this step."

"About ten years later, you need to get into the top ten in the written test for the director selection, and then beat the other nine in the practical test." Lu He said, "It's easy, right? Why don't you try it?"

"If you don't want me to be the director, just say so. Why do you have to do all this?" Lu Jingming was dumbfounded. "I need to take an exam for this?"

"Can you do it?" Lu He asked.

"Of course I can." Lu Jingming stretched himself, "I am the son of Lu He and Mo Jinglan."

"Xitong asked me to tell you something." Lu Jingming said, "He said: I already know what kind of monster you are."

"?" Lu He was stunned. "Does he know what kind of monster I am, or what kind of monster you are?"

"It should be you." Lu Jingming said doubtfully, "I must be a human... Wait, if you are not a human, then I can't be a human either."

"It's none of your business. Go and have fun." Lu He rubbed his face. "I am a human being, and you are not a human being."

"Then my father is not a human being?" Lu Jingming was at a loss.

"We are all human, only you are a mutant, a mutant!" Lu He said exhaustedly, "We picked you up from the trash can."

"Why don't you say that?" Lu Jingming asked after a brief silence.

"Which one?"

"My poor child, you have lost weight during this period."

"I know that the pipeline exploded in Lewiston, and you have been lying at home all this time." Lu He said expressionlessly, "My stupid son, you have gained weight."

"Dad, you are old." Lu Jingming said.

"…I was only on a business trip for half a year, not ten years." Lu He touched his hair unconfidently, "Does it really make me look that old?"

"Well, if you keep going like this, when you and Xi Qihuang walk down the street, passers-by will think you are father and son." Lu Jingming ran over and straightened out the messy documents on the table. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"...Okay, I'll teach you." Lu He looked at the photo frame on the table. The three young people in the photo were smiling brightly. He said softly, "Mo Jinglan, our child has grown up."