My father has the appearance of an emperor

Chapter 24 Ability Test (Part )

The light in the field of vision gradually dimmed, the tones became colder, and all objects became gray and dark.

The originally cozy room turned into a desolate, gray and cold scene in his sight. Even the red silk hanging not far away turned withered and yellow, and even had a hint of corruption. Only the human body remained a fiery red, as if the image of the human body under thermal energy detection showed patches of red glow in the gray and gloomy world.

Jiang Chen tried to continue to mobilize the strength in his body. A trace of Netherworldly aura seeped out, exuding a chill, and the temperature around him dropped as well.

At the workstation next to Jiang Chen, Meng Daniu, a tall and honest-looking young man, pressed the remote control on the air conditioner, raising the indoor temperature by two degrees. "The air conditioner is good today, and it's quite powerful. I just cleaned the filter a few days ago."

"Why do I feel like the direction of this air conditioning is not right? It's cold on one side and hot on the other. It feels like ice and fire."

The person who said this was the square-faced girl sitting opposite Jiang Chen. She had a large, square face that was straight and had sharp edges and corners.

Her name is Zheng Mingzhu, nicknamed Justice.

Because people who see her will never have any evil thoughts.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Oh, what about ice and fire?"

The Justice Girl squinted at him and said, "I'm still a poisonous dragon. Men, you can easily bring that up with anything you say."

As she spoke, she lifted her hair, but while others lifted their hair outwards, she lifted it inwards.

You know what, with half of her face blocked, the curvature of her hair makes her look much rounder.

Using the monitor to block the big square face, Jiang Chen continued to be in a daze, feeling the paleness of everything before his eyes.

Just then, a young man appeared at the door.

This guy had a long face that looked like a Doberman. He wore a black suit on a hot day and looked decent. He stood at the door and looked at Jiang Chen: "Jiang Chen, you were absent from work yesterday and you are late again today."

The man at the door is Hu Dong, the director of Feiyue Media.

Colleagues at the company like to call him a lackey.

The boss's lackey.

Listening to Hu Dong talking, Jiang Chen said without even raising his head: "I called my boss and asked for leave for something."

"But you didn't tell me."

Jiang Chen was furious, and even Nether Cold couldn't calm him down: "Are you f*cking blind? Why didn't I tell you? Didn't I send you a message?"

"Did I reply?" Hu Dong asked back, "How can you be sure that I saw it? You said you wouldn't come, isn't that too free of you to work?"

He sounded very proud when he said this, as if to say, "I have caught you with a weakness."

Jiang Chen was amused by his anger: "First, I have completed the work assigned by the superiors. Our business does not rely on showing up to work, but on performance! Second, I called the boss and sent you a message. It's your problem that you didn't reply, don't put on airs in front of me. If you have the guts, go ahead and deduct my salary. Who the hell cares about that?"

Besides, I drive a Mazda, so isn't it normal for me to be late?

There are less than ten people in the entire company, and there are not many rules. Everyone makes a living based on performance. Jiang Chen's basic salary at Feiyue Media is only 1,200 yuan, and he mainly earns commissions by writing all kinds of gossip. If he does a good job in a month, he can make 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. The highest income was more than 30,000 yuan, so he was reluctant to give up.

Are you ashamed of yourself, the Ordained Persons Association? You only pay Superman such a small salary!

This kind of gossip is collected on the one hand through the Internet and on the other hand through on-site interviews - Qinghe City has a film and television base and tax incentives, so it has attracted many film and television stars and crews to come and shoot, and has also supported a group of gossip self-media and many paparazzi.

Being a paparazzi is a highly skilled job, and Jiang Chen has not reached that level. But even so, he still has to go to the film and television base frequently when he has nothing to do, so it is normal for him to not be in the company.

Hu Dong had no place to show off, so he checked attendance whenever he got the chance.

Otherwise one's existence would be imperceptible!
Jiang Chen's favorability bonus could not eliminate Hu Dong's arrogance. At this moment, he was showing off his power with all his strength, looking domineering.

Jiang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him and just continued to circulate the power of the underworld.

The gray-white vision in front of him showed a little light, representing Hu Dong's human-shaped torch entering the house and coming to his side.

Hu Dong was a little annoyed at this time.

I'm the supervisor, so you have to be polite when talking to me, right?

How can I manage people when you are like this?

No, I have to teach you a lesson today!
He stared at Jiang Chen with a pair of dog eyes: "How do you talk to me?"

Are you teaching me how to do something? ? ?

Jiang Chen squinted at him.

In the pale vision, Hu Dong's face gradually became clear. Jiang Chen reduced the operation of the netherworld power, and the temperature in the room gradually rose.

Meng Daniu beside him picked up the remote control again in confusion: "Why is it getting hot again? Is the difference between two degrees so big?"

Hu Dong has rolled up his sleeves and is ready to have a fight.

Jiang Chen looked at the hazy figure in front of him and thought, how about it be you?
He grinned: "Do you know? I can tell fortunes? Hu Dong, your forehead is dark, something bad may happen today."

Hu Dong was angry.

My forehead is black, fuck you!

Just as he was about to roar, Jiang Chen flicked his fingers and a gust of cold wind blew out.

Not much, just 1% of the power of the underworld.

Hu Dong's eyes suddenly went dark and he felt a headache. His heart was churning and he even felt like vomiting and couldn't help it.

He felt something was wrong and couldn't express the pain in his heart. He covered his chest and rushed to the bathroom.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue sweatshirt with a golden dragon pattern embroidered on the chest appeared at the door, with a briefcase under his arm. He was He Yao, the boss of Feiyue Media.

He Yao's attire is known for being gorgeous, and he would never wear anything without some color on it.

Even if it's just a sweatshirt in the hot summer, he can make it look like a dragon robe.

Standing at the door with his shiny slicked-back hair, He Yao said, "Hu Dong, come with me..."

Hu Dong staggered over and pounced on him.

This collision made him unable to hold back any longer.

"vomit!!!"

A lot of food residue spurted out of Hu Dong's mouth, falling all over He Yao like flower rain.

The room was instantly filled with a strange smell, and a unique sour smell swept through the entire place.

I go!

what's the situation?
Looking at the "flower rain" all over the sky, all the employees of Feiyue Media were stunned.

Jiang Chen was also stunned.

The power of the underworld is recovered and the vision becomes clear again.

Jiang Chen looked at He Yao's chest. The big golden dragon sweatshirt was covered with long, broken white strips, and it felt like a dragon had vomited.

The rice noodles I ate were a bit whole, be careful of indigestion.

He Yao wiped the foam off his face and was about to vomit from the stench.

"Hu Dong, fuck, your grandma!"

He Yao gave him a loud and crisp slap.

Hu Dong didn't expect that he would vomit all over his boss. He was completely shocked and endured the discomfort and apologized frantically: "I didn't mean it!"

He continued to spray as he spoke, causing the righteous girl behind him to jump up and scream, dodging frantically. Everyone was trying to avoid Hu Dong.

The wooden stairs creaked, and it was Iris who came up skipping. She stood at the top of the stairs and took a look. She turned around and ran down again.

He Yao was still cleaning his body angrily, roaring and cursing, and the employees were still collectively confused. The scene was extremely embarrassing.

Then Iris came running up with a bucket and a piece of white cloth.

She handed the white cloth to He Yao: "Here, uncle, wipe yourself first. You may need to change your clothes."

He Yao was stunned. How could this little girl be so sensible?

He instinctively took the white cloth, said thank you, and hurried back to wipe his body.

Meng Daniu was the only one who ignored all this. He held up the remote control and pressed it hard: "Why is it cool again..."

(End of this chapter)