Celestial Employee Chapter 5: Zhang Changsheng


In a trance, Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt an illusion.

Zhao Lingjun seemed to feel that although the rain was falling, it did not seem to be on Wu Xiaoye's umbrella. Those raindrops like silver threads seemed to be flying around Wu Xiaoye, and then quietly falling around Wu Xiaoye. And on Wu Xiaoye's umbrella, that strange golden lace seemed to flow continuously on the umbrella, shining with blurred colors.

Looking from a distance, Wu Xiaoye, with black hair in a brown dress and dancing, looks like an elf walking in the rain. Suddenly, Zhao Lingjun looked a little silly.

"Hey~, you are new here." A voice interrupted Zhao Lingjun's thoughts. "How about, Xiaoye is pretty."

Zhao Lingjun was startled by the sound that suddenly rang behind him, but when he turned his head he saw a guy with a beard standing behind him.

"Uncle, are you?" Zhao Lingjun embarrassedly touched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a newcomer. I only came yesterday. Which department of our company are you from?"

"Uncle? You call me uncle?" The beard looked at Zhao Lingjun in disbelief, his eyes almost falling out.

Zhao Lingjun took a closer look at this beard again. The beard has short hairs that stand upright, and he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. The beard on his face is dense like a virgin forest. The rusty mouth of a washed white denim short-sleeved shirt has been rubbed out. The height of the beard does not seem to be tall, but the figure looks very well-proportioned. In his hand, he also carries a very old-fashioned black cloth umbrella. What attracted Zhao Lingjun the most was Zhang Changsheng's hand. Zhang Changsheng's hands are very white, and his fingers are long and strong. As soon as he saw these hands, Zhao Lingjun somehow thought of the artist who played the piano. Zhao Lingjun felt that these hands seemed to start dancing at any time. Zhao Lingjun didn't know why he felt this way.

"He doesn't seem to be old. Isn't it enough for me to call Uncle?" Zhao Lingjun thought for a while and shouted: "Uncle."

With a bang, his beard almost fainted on the ground. After a long time, the beard asked Zhao Lingjun in a trembling voice: "Do I look so old?"

At this moment, Zhao Lingjun knew that he had made a huge mistake.

"Hehe, nowhere. You look young, I was joking with you." Zhao Lingjun said as he looked at his beard face. When he saw that his bearded face turned cloudy, Zhao Lingjun said to himself in his heart, you are really a smart kid. "You have graduated for a year," said Zhao Lingjun.

"Hehe, my name is Zhang Changsheng." The beard stretched out his hand and said to Zhao Lingjun. "Two years after graduation."

"Fortunately meeting." Zhao Lingjun also stretched out his hand, shook hands with this guy named Zhang Changsheng, and continued to ask questions that Zhang Changsheng did not answer. "What department do you belong to."

"The R&D department." Zhang Changsheng said.

This time, Mr. Zhao Ling almost fell to the ground.

"I am also in the R&D department." Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhang Changsheng and said excitedly. "It's such a coincidence. I only reported yesterday. Why didn't I see you yesterday?"

After a daze, Zhang Changsheng smiled. "I went out to do errands yesterday. I heard that someone from our R&D department was coming. I didn't expect it to be you."

"Haha, it's me, little brother." Zhao Lingjun said.

"I didn't expect it." Zhang Changsheng said.

One minute later, Zhao Lingjun and Zhang Changsheng were already hugging and hugging like old friends who had known each other for many years.

"How about, Xiaoye is very beautiful." After Zhang Changsheng and Zhao Lingjun met each other, he pushed the black-rimmed glasses on his face that almost covered most of his face. With a wretched smile, he continued to ask Zhao Lingjun the question just now.

"Um..., I was just looking at it. The rain outside is not heavy. Do you want to go back and change shoes that are less likely to get wet."

Zhao Lingjun blushed and said. "I...I...I'm not watching Wu Xiaoye."

"Hehe, don't deny it." Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "I just saw you staring at her back and your eyes are straight."

"I..."

"Hehe, just look at it, it's not a shame." Zhang Changsheng said with a smile. "In fact, everyone who is new to the company sees Wu Xiaoye like this."

"Really, then my reaction is normal?" Zhao Lingjun felt that his face was not so hot anymore.

"Normal reaction." Zhang Changsheng smiled, looked at Wu Xiaoye's back and said, "When I first arrived at the company, I was the same as you, but..."

"But what?" Zhao Lingjun asked anxiously.

"But you will know after a long time of contact." Zhang Changsheng said. "Wu Xiaoye is known as the beauty of the iceberg in our company. She treats everyone indifferently."

"No," said Zhao Lingjun. "I was talking to her just now. She doesn't seem to be as cold as you said."

"So I also find it very strange." Zhang Changsheng smiled and looked at Zhao Lingjun. "It was the first time I saw her talking and laughing to a boy. And when I just came down , And saw that she gave you an umbrella?"

"Yes." Zhao Lingjun squeezed the umbrella in his hand, feeling extremely warm.

"Haha." Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled. "It seems that you are a bit special in her eyes. But..."

"But what?"

"But giving an umbrella seems to be not very good." Zhang Changsheng said. "Between lovers, you can't give umbrellas."

Zhao Lingjun looked at the umbrella in his hand, then looked at the rain outside, a bit silly.

"Hurry up." Zhang Changsheng did not pay attention to Zhao Lingjun, who was full of complicated emotions at this time. "If you don't leave, you will be late."

"Hey, everything is good here, but it's too far from the company." Zhao Lingjun said after the two walked into the rain.

"Do you really think this place is good?" Zhang Changsheng said to Zhao Lingjun strangely.

"Yes. The environment of the community is good, the decoration is good, and there is a one-person suite." Zhao Lingjun said. "It's hard to find a dormitory like this now. It just seems to be a bit deserted here."

"Desolate?" Zhang Changsheng smiled. "Don't you find that except for our building where there are more people, there are basically no people living in other buildings?"

"Why?" Zhao Lingjun was startled. At this time, Zhao Lingjun remembered that when he watched the sunset from the balcony yesterday, it seemed that not many people returned in this community.

"Hehe, because this was originally a mass grave." Zhang Changsheng smiled and clicked on a building like a temple~IndoMTL.com~ to Zhao Lingjun. "Have you seen that building? There is a rest hall. The bones excavated from here are placed there. It is said that this place used to be a place where death row prisoners were buried..."

"Wait..." Zhang Changsheng hadn't finished. Zhao Lingjun asked in a hurry. "You said this is a mass grave, so why is there such a good community built here. Why does our company buy a building here?"

"Haha." Zhang Changsheng smiled and said. "The developer who bought this piece of land at the beginning did not know the situation. It was only when the ground was broken that the developer knew that he was blinded. Later, the developer used a lot of methods to suppress the original It’s news of a mass grave. Our boss bought this building without knowing it. It is estimated that he wanted to speculate on the building and make a lot of money because the house price was low from the beginning. It is much lower than the surrounding areas. But I didn’t expect that when the news came out that it was a mass grave, the housing prices here plummeted, and in the end the boss looked at the house rotted in his hands."

"Are you saying that our dormitory is the house that the boss fought so badly?" Zhao Lingjun vaguely smelled a little conspiracy. "You said that the developers suppressed the news at the beginning, but then how could this news spread again?"

"Hehe." Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Lingjun, and did not answer Zhao Lingjun's question, but smiled and asked Zhao Lingjun. "Are you afraid of ghosts?"


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