Chapter 2 Destiny

Lin Jianyan went back to her room and lay on the bed after dinner. Poor people don’t have any entertainment options, so they can only lie on the bed to rest after dinner. If they were a couple, maybe they could have some sex.

[Hello... I'm finally connected...]

Lin Jianyan's eyes widened, and he sat up suddenly, looking left and right. What was that sound just now? This couldn't be a supernatural world! It was said that supernatural events were indeed happening in Hong Kong at this time!

The voice rang out again, clearer than before.

[Hello Lin Zhenyan, I finally got in touch with you after three years! ]

"Who are you?" Lin Jianyan was not afraid of ghosts or gods, but he felt uneasy because some things were out of his control.

[I am a fragment of the soul of Heaven. Enough of the idle talk. Your original body would have been killed in the next second. I saved you so that you would not have to endure that pain. You came here for a mission.]

Lin Jianyan frowned, "What mission?" Although he was grateful to this Heavenly Dao for saving him, he would rather die again if he was forced to complete some illegal mission.

【Your mission is to save the world. 】

Lin Jinyan: "...then why don't you let me become Qin Shi Huang and unify the world."

[That won’t work. Qin Shi Huang already has someone.]

Lin Jinyan: ???

No, are you serious?

The next moment, Lin Jianyan lay on the bed with a peaceful look on his face: "Goodbye."

【Listen to me!!!】

[You know Qin Wu, right? The man you are planning to meet.]

Lin Jianyan coughed awkwardly after hearing this: "How do you know? I haven't implemented the plan yet."

[It is because your thoughts and the mission goal resonate with each other that I can contact you. Your mission is this man.]

"Isn't the mission to save the world? Could he destroy the world?" Lin Jianyan frowned, looking unwilling, "You want me to kill a man who can destroy the world!? You might as well just kill me."

[…He didn’t destroy the world. You know, this world will eventually end up in the same place. He will return sooner or later. I don’t know what made Qin Wu start a commercial chaos.]

[He was like a butterfly flapping one wing. Because of his sudden action, his luck was delayed by one step, and then by one step. He was swallowed up by the other heavenly ways.]

[He used his self-destruct energy to go back to this world, and separated a strand of energy to look for help. Then I ran into your arms. This was the choice He arranged.]

[I found out that your grandfather made a lot of contributions to the country when he was young, and your parents were special police officers who sacrificed heroically for the country. Your heart is strong enough, and your devotion to the country will never waver! You are the best choice.]

"…So why not just send me to his childhood?"

[…Because I’m not capable enough.]

Tiandao probably felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject, "In general, you need to keep an eye on him and make sure he behaves himself and stops causing trouble. The difference between your two wealth classes is too great, and with your current abilities, you can't influence his decision at all."

[The best way is to make him fall in love with you and make him unable to leave you! Don’t you want to go to work every day and scold your boss? Qin Wu happens to be very rich, which definitely meets your aesthetic taste, and he likes your type, so you will definitely succeed! ]

Lin Jianyan's resistance was reduced to the lowest level after hearing this, but he still asked, "Why don't you just kill him once and for all?"

[Do you think I don't want to? I can't! He's not a wicked person, he can even be called a good person! I can't kill him, I will be polluted. Once the Heavenly Dao has selfish thoughts and evil intentions and kills the person with great luck, it will be polluted, and I will be completely irreparable, which is more serious than death. ]

Tiandao's voice gradually weakened: [My power is dissipating. Qin Wu will go to the nightclub to do something in three days. That is your best chance. You are my last hope. I will do my best to cheer you on...]

Lin Jianyan was silent: It’s better not to do this with you if you’re like this.

Tiandao didn't reply again, it seems he has really disappeared.

While Lin Jianyan was still thinking, he heard a noisy sound coming from outside.

"Mom, you're drinking again!"

"It's okay, I didn't drink too much."

Lin Jiahao helped the drunk Zhang Xiufang to sit down. She tilted her body and fell on the sofa, her face flushed from the alcohol.

When Lin Jinyan came out and saw her like this, she quickly went to pour her a cup of tea and supported her, "Mom, drink some. It will make you feel better."

Zhang Xiufang drunkenly squinted her eyes and looked at Lin Jianyan, trying to open her eyes wide. Suddenly, she held his face with both hands, rubbed it, and said with a silly smile: "My son is so handsome."

Lin Jianyan helplessly let her knead him, "Why did you drink so much?" He quickly looked around to see if there was anything wrong with her body. Fortunately, her clothes were still clean, and there were no marks on her arms and neck.

Although Zhang Xiufang has suffered a lot over the years, she has a good foundation after all. She is only in her thirties and looks glamorous and beautiful now, so it is inevitable that some people will target her.

Zhang Xiufang stuck out her tongue and smiled foolishly, "I went to ask the manager, and he agreed to let me be the lead singer tomorrow! I was so happy that I drank a few more glasses."

Lin Jianyan frowned, "Didn't he not want you to go on stage? Why is he willing to do it this time?"

There was no reply. The next thing I saw was the person on the sofa had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Lin Jiahao laughed a few times, took off Zhang Xiufang's shoes and let her lie down. Lin Jianyan took out a blanket and covered her with it. He looked at the makeup on her face, got a basin of water and wiped it for her. Don't worry about whether it was removed cleanly or not, it was better than leaving it there all night.

Lin Jianyan looked at Lin Jiahao and said softly, "Ahao, you should go and have some rest too. Let Mom sleep here tonight." It would be best if she couldn't get up tomorrow.

Lin Jiahao nodded, "Brother, you should also go to bed early."

Unfortunately, Zhang Xiufang didn't get up as he wished. She got up quite early, and when Lin Jianyan got up, he saw that she had already dressed and put on makeup.

Lin Jianyan: Women are so scary.

"Hao went to school?"

Zhang Xiufang responded while wearing lipstick. The bright red lipstick made her lips look full and bright. She sipped her lipstick and picked up her bag with satisfaction.

Lin Jianyan called Zhang Xiufang, "Mom, I'll go with you later. My last job just ended and I saw the nightclub is hiring waitresses. I'll go and apply."

Zhang Xiufang frowned, "No! Nightclubs are not decent places, you are not allowed to go!"

Lin Jianyan looked at her silently. Zhang Xiufang blushed and said stubbornly, "That's different. I'm an old lady. Who can be interested in me? You can't. I'm worried about you because you look like this. There are many scumbags who like you."

Lin Jianyan held her and shook her, "Mom, it's okay. Besides, don't we still have Uncle De? He will protect me. Okay?"

Zhang Xiufang glared at him embarrassedly, "Don't be so arrogant! The manager is very busy and has no time to look after you."

"Mom, you are too modest. Uncle De has fallen for you and will definitely protect me for you."

Zhang Xiufang blushed, "What nonsense are you talking about? We haven't even started dating yet!"

Lin Jianyan curled her lips, "You haven't even started yet. The last time I saw him sending you back, you kissed him. I think you two are about to get married. Uncle De has helped our family a lot in the past few years. Anyone with a discerning eye can see how good he is to you. Why don't you just give in?"

Zhang Xiufang glared at him and said, "You are getting more and more ridiculous. I'm telling you, don't cause me any trouble when you go there. Cover your face."

Zhang Xiufang took Lin Jinyan out only after getting Lin Jinyan's guarantee. The two of them took a taxi and while sitting in the car, Zhang Xiufang gave Lin Jinyan many instructions.

The driver in front looked at Zhang Xiufang's outfit and makeup repeatedly through the rearview mirror until he met Lin Jianyan's cold eyes.

Lin Jianyan said with a fake smile: "Master, when you drive, please pay attention to the road. You never know when you will die in a car accident. What do you think?"

The driver broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Yes, yes."

Zhang Xiufang's smile also fell, and she looked at the driver with sharp eyes. The driver was sweating profusely, and the car speed reached a new high. Finally, when they arrived at the destination, they breathed a sigh of relief: "Madam, the young master is here."

Zhang Xiufang got out of the car and slammed the door shut, shaking the car. The driver took the money and fled at a speed as fast as a fly. Zhang Xiufang snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that I was in the car, I would have killed him a long time ago."

Lin Jianyan put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Okay, Mom, it's not worth it for this kind of person. Uncle De is still waiting."

As she walked, Zhang Xiufang kept mumbling: "I tell you, dear boy, when you meet a bad man, you should hit him to death..." (When you meet a bad man, you should hit him to death)

"Yes, yes, I understand."

After just half an hour of riding, the scenery in front of me was completely new. It was as if I had passed through an invisible door of time and space, and stepped from a familiar world into another completely unfamiliar world.

I was in that messy and dirty poor area just now, but just half an hour later, a completely different picture appeared before my eyes. The skyscrapers that soared into the sky stood like giants, shining brightly under the sunlight.

The glass curtain wall reflects the blue sky and white clouds, which makes people dizzy. The wide avenue is busy with cars, and the roar of cars and the sound of horns interweave together, playing a symphony of the city.

The distance between the poor area and the rich area is only thirty minutes, but some people never cross that thirty minutes in their entire life.