Escape 99 times (Twenty-seven) He has to go to work. …
Dozens of reincarnations and different identities have enabled Lu Xingzhi to hide all his emotions under a smiling mask.
Xuanyuan once joked that he couldn't see through him, and he just smiled.
The way he concealed his emotions was acquired through practicing Xuanyuan for many lifetimes.
Xuanyuan is so sharp that he has to use all means.
This is also a kind of game.
A one-sided game.
It can be regarded as a little entertainment in the boring cycle of reincarnation.
The repeated reincarnations wore away his emotions and edges, and he became more rational and calm.
He once heard some employees whisper that he was like a robot who came and went without a trace.
He thought it was great and a compliment.
Emotions can affect judgment, so he must remain absolutely calm and answer each multiple-choice question correctly, as the wrong answer would mean death.
In the polishing of reincarnation, the fear that he had tried so hard to suppress also dissipated silently like morning mist.
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In this life, he is Xuanyuan's assistant.
In fact, at the beginning, Xuanyuan planned to let him go to the management department.
Xuanyuan was impressed by his ability to coordinate and command.
That won't work.
He had to keep getting closer to Xuanyuan to maintain his presence, while being alert to any attackers.
So he demonstrated the many skills he had honed in his reincarnation.
Xuanyuan made a prompt decision and kept him by his side as the president's assistant.
In other companies, working in a management department or as a branch president is certainly better than being an assistant.
But not at Huanxing Group.
In other words, Xuanyuan is the only exception.
The hidden benefits of an assistant position are much higher than those of a branch president.
Therefore, when he was directly parachuted in to become the president's assistant, many people were dissatisfied.
This unwillingness to accept the job turned into full conviction after working with him once.
Faced with the turbulent private affairs of his employees, Xuanyuan never intervened.
He knew that this was also a test of his abilities by Xuanyuan.
If he can't handle these things, Xuanyuan will transfer him from the assistant position.
As it turned out, he gave a good answer to this test.
From then on, he became the president's exclusive assistant.
Xuanyuan was never stingy in praising his subordinates, and soon everyone knew that Xuanyuan had a very capable and versatile assistant by his side.
Some people began to tentatively offer to poach people.
However, while other bosses were still testing the waters, Xuanyuan simply offered him a new salary contract, using 1% of the shares of Huanxing Group to retain him, and also offered him an annual salary of tens of millions.
It completely cuts off the thoughts of those bosses outside who are trying to poach our employees.
Everyone knows that he is Xuanyuan's most trusted subordinate and most capable assistant.
Just an assistant.
That's exactly what he wanted.
As early as in the plant world, he discovered that as a subordinate, no matter how high the position he rose to, there would always be a layer of separation.
When he was in the plant world, he was dissatisfied with it.
Now, he is thankful for it.
The president and the assistant are the identities that are closest and have the most clear boundaries.
That's good.
He accompanied Xuanyuan for eight years, watched Xuanyuan's Huanxing Group become the world's number one group, watched Huanxing Group achieve multi-field technology coverage, and watched Xuanyuan grow from a teenager to a young man.
Seeing the title of "President" become exclusive to Xuanyuan worldwide, even if you ask children who the "President" is, they can answer immediately with a smile.
"'President' is Mr. Xuanyuan from Huanxing Group!"
Lu Xingzhi and others called him "President".
But he never called "Xuanyuan" again.
The attacker of this life has not appeared yet.
In this regard, Lu Xingzhi never dared to slack off and always maintained the highest level of vigilance.
He didn't know what form the attacker would take in this life.
Men? Women? Animals? Or something else?
He just didn't expect that the Raiders would target him.
The first raider who descended into this world chose soul transmigration.
The target is his body.
There was a strong push on the soul, as if someone was eager to drive his own soul out of the body.
This feeling is familiar.
He experienced this more than once in his sixty-nine reincarnations.
Several reincarnations have honed his soul and will. His soul is more condensed and heavier than that of ordinary people, and his will is more resolute than that of ordinary people, resolute enough to take back his body and drive the invader out of his body.
But he knew this was just the beginning.
The president's most trusted assistant - this identity really makes it convenient to do many things.
The Raiders won’t give up.
So he asked Xuanyuan for a long vacation and used up all the vacation time he had saved for many years in one go.
Some attackers were weaker, and he could easily expel them from his body with his will.
However, some attackers have souls that are as solid as his.
At this time, you can use the second method - pain.
When fighting for the body, pain can be induced through self-harm.
He had died many times and had long been numb to the pain, but for those invaders who tried to take over his body, the pain would scare, cause them pain, and distract them.
Just a moment is enough.
As long as the attacker's attention was distracted by the pain for a moment, he would take the opportunity to drive the attacker out of his body.
For a raider who is kicked out of the body, it is equivalent to being forced to log off in the game. Once logged off, he loses the qualification to enter this world again.
He drove the endless stream of attackers out of his body, and still had the energy to think in his spare time—
Is this how Xuanyuan felt when facing those attackers?
No wonder a world with many attackers makes Xuanyuan so tired and irritable.
His battle with the attackers lasted for half a month, and finally some attackers began to give up on his "shortcut".
There are fewer people coming to take over the body.
He has never lost a game.
There were only a pair of arms, covered in blood from self-mutilation.
The wound on his arm is the medal of his victory in the battle.
He bandaged his arm and wondered how long he would be free this time.
While resting, he was also keeping an eye on Xuanyuan's developments at all times.
Little White Flower, Little Secretary, Spy...
Raiders popped up one after another.
He found that the situation this time seemed a bit troublesome. These attackers did not seem to be from the same attacking world.
Could it be that the higher world has also realized that this is the last reincarnation, and they all want to get a piece of the pie, and no one will give in to the other, so they just start the strategy together?
It's very likely.
The invaders at the beginning were not very aggressive, probably trying to test the endurance limit of this world.
In general, the later the stage, the stronger the invading attackers will be.
Lu Xingzhi speculated while looking at Xuanyuan's updates.
There is a cocktail party in the evening.
According to his experience, there is a high probability that Xuanyuan will be splashed with drinks, wine, tea, milk or any other liquid, and there is a small probability that he will be drugged.
Just in case, he went to the cocktail party early and successfully rescued Xuanyuan who had been drugged.
After another half a month, the attackers who wanted to take over his body almost disappeared, and only occasionally one came to try his luck. Most of the time, he didn't need to resist through pain.
The vacation just happened to be over, and as a hardworking assistant, he had to go back to work.
Ever since the raiders arrived, Xuanyuan seemed to be changing every day.
For example, today he opened the office door and saw two furry balls.
His pupils dilated.
Looking closely, I discovered that they were two Tibetan Mastiff puppies.
"Are you afraid of dogs?"
Xuanyuan looked at him curiously.
He realized that his expression had changed a lot.
"No."
“Is this a puppy?”
"Tibetan Mastiff."
"You seem surprised."
He smiled. “I thought you’d have some more ferocious animals.”
"for example?"
For example, the one who had protected the young Xuanyuan in the center like a guard...
"Like white wolf and black panther."
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