I woke up after 300 million years

Shangjing, Baiyun Villa District, October 10, Monday.

"Are you sure you want to go to the company with me?"

"Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble for you. I'm always sure of everything I do. I just need a kiss from you!"

Yan Fan joked humorously, kissed his wife on the forehead, stood in front of the full-length mirror, looked left and right, and boasted:

"My hair has grown again. Fortunately, I have good looks and perfect styling!"

He was wearing a black round-neck sweater and a light beige long windbreaker that covered his knees. Although his cheeks were thin, his facial features and contours were very good-looking. He lifted a burgundy leather suitcase with his right hand, looking handsome and gentlemanly.

"It's a bit long." Su Yue stood face-to-face, stretched out her hand to help her husband do it, and combed back the broken hair on the left forehead. The hair on the temples was deliberately slightly messy to make it look better.

She dressed up quite simply, a black formal suit with a red sweater underneath, no makeup, her bare-faced appearance was stunning enough, her skin was smooth and delicate, and she put on a pair of black high-heeled shoes. Sisterly style.

Entering the cloakroom again, Su Yue opened the watch box. Inside was a Patek Philippe worth 3000 million, and some watches ranging from 300 million to 700 million.

She picked up a watch with a sky blue dial and a pure white strap and handed it to her husband.

Then he opened the jewelry box, put on the sun-shaped necklace, and whispered softly:

"There are a lot of things today. I have to have a meeting in the morning and summarize the latest product data. In the afternoon, Tian Wenwen comes to me to discuss future endorsement issues. Maybe we will have a meal together. You can be my secretary and just follow me."

Yan Fan put on the watch and didn't know whether it was expensive or not. He didn't know who Tian Wenwen was, so he wondered:

"Male secretary? This new identity sounds like someone who is just a freeloader."

After packing her belongings, Su Yue patted her husband's shoulders with both hands and teased:

"I'm responsible for making money to support the family, and you're responsible for spending it as you please. Isn't that nice?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fan came closer and smelled his wife's neck, "Smells good."

While talking and laughing, the two walked out of the villa gate.

During the day, the environment of the villa area is excellent, with lots of greenery. Under the blue sky and white clouds, a gust of autumn wind rolls the treetops, and the air is fresh. Walking to the garage, Su Yue sat in the driver's seat and Yan Fan sat in the passenger seat.

This is a black business car, costing about 200 million. Su Yue doesn't care about a car as a means of transportation, as long as it's comfortable to drive, so she didn't buy a more expensive car, only this one.

"Husband, do you think there will be an all-out war between the ascetics and the extraordinary?"

Yan Fan leaned back comfortably and spoke slowly:

"It's impossible. The cultivators can at most fight a dozen corrupt Beyonder organizations. If a full-scale war breaks out, any angel king in the Kingdom of God can easily destroy the Taoist alliance. The two sides are not on the same level, unless Xuanhuang Tianzun stands up to support him. Dao League.”

"This possibility is not very likely. The relationship between Xuanhuang Tianzun and God is subtle. On the surface, they have never interacted with each other, but they must have been cooperating in private. In other words, the Taoist ancestor of the Tao Alliance and the Lord of the Kingdom of God are a family. ’, it’s pointless to fight.”

Su Yue, who was driving, nodded slightly, "That's true. However, this time God came to Lanhai Provincial City and once destroyed the city. Jian He went to the United States alone and killed Jack. This behavior is already a declaration of war. Even if the Kingdom of God cares about us, Will encourage organizations such as the White Guild to take action."

Looking sideways out of the window, the street was changing rapidly. Yan Fan half-squinted his eyes and whispered:

"So, within half a year, Daxia and the United States will definitely go to war. As the time for the end of the old days shortens, an unknown force is detonating the world, and war is inevitable."

"We don't have much time. This time I have been promoted to Extraordinary Two. There is still a lot of spirit left in the World Tree. Conservative estimates suggest that we can reach the critical point of Extraordinary Two in one month and hit Extraordinary Three."

Su Yue looked hard and said domineeringly:

"When you are promoted to Extraordinary Nine, let's go get the Dark Moon Goddess together! Get her!"

"Uh..." Yan Fan covered his forehead with one hand, "You helped me last time, let's do it together, okay?"

Yan Fan is not afraid, but he has an agreement with the Dark Moon Goddess. If he is promoted to become the ruler of the old days, they will face the invasion of the alien gods together, and they can be regarded as half partners for the time being.

At the traffic light ahead, Su Yue braked suddenly and smiled warmly:

"Can't bear to part with you? That's right. In the early hours of yesterday morning, you told Him I love you a hundred times, and also praised him in various ways. He is indeed very beautiful."

Damn it, still jealous... Yan Fan's mouth turned bitter and he immediately expressed his stance:

"Honey, no matter how beautiful the seasons are, they can't compare to your legs. No matter how beautiful the goddess is, they can't compare to your mouth. You will always be the most beautiful in my heart!"

"You are so eloquent." Su Yue laughed dumbly. As soon as the light turned green, she stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to forty.

The Zhao Group's building is located to the north of the commercial center. It is the tallest, most eye-catching, and most magnificent building with a total of 52 floors. Su Yue's office is on the 37th floor.

Entering the underground garage, Yan Fan was guarding him like a follower.

In the dedicated elevator, Su Yue looked through the messages on her phone and spoke in a gentle tone:

"Honey, the fifth floor is the fitness area, and the sixth and thirtieth floors are the canteens. If you are bored, you can take a walk or eat. I will take you to the office first, and then I will have a meeting."

Yan Fan nodded. He was the most patient. As long as he had a pile of books beside him, he could read them all day without moving. He had no interest in fitness at all.

Soon, the elevator arrived at the 37th floor. After the door opened, the staff passing by subconsciously said hello:

"Mr. Su..."

Before she could say the word "good", the female staff member with long brown hair widened her eyes.

who I am? where am I? I am not wrong, right? This elevator is for Mr. Su's exclusive use. Even the general manager doesn't dare to use it privately. Who is this man? It’s actually next to Su Bus Terminal! Oh my god... In just one second, the female staff member played a TV series in her mind, with all kinds of fantastic thoughts. She lowered her head and pretended not to see it.

After all, when you work in such a large group, the more secrets you know about the leader, the more dangerous it is.

But she obviously had complicated thoughts. Su Yue nodded calmly and walked into the aisle with Yan Fan.

Before taking two steps, Su Yue suddenly paused and half turned around, "Xiaoduo, call Qianqian to come to the office."

"Okay!" The female staff member with long brown hair calmed down and hurried to inform.

When passing by the work area, Yan Fan took a second look. The space was spacious, with more than 50 employees performing their duties. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows had plenty of light, and several pots of money trees were planted with lush branches. Only the tabletop was a bit messy. Debris accumulates.

For a moment, the work area fell silent, and the male and female employees were filled with doubts:

Who is this?

At the end of the aisle, Su Yue unlocked the door with her fingerprint, pushed the door open, and pointed at the bookcase.

"Those are the books I usually like to read, which focus on business and economics. The black tea on the coffee table tastes good. You must like it..."

"Well, you can help first." Yan Fan said.

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Su Yue sat on the swivel chair and read the report.

The door was pushed open. She was a beautiful woman with a face value of over 27. She looked [-] or [-] years old. She wore a black jacket, a hip skirt, black stockings, and a pair of gold-rimmed half-rim glasses. She was mature and charming.

The woman's name is Yun Qianqian, the manager of the beauty planning department. She is shrewd, steady, and efficient. She has always been liked by Su Yue and is actively cultivating her.

Yun Qianqian saw the man leaning on the sofa with a stunned expression. She calmed down for a second and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Su, the meeting has been arranged, and I just sent you the documents."

"I can rest assured that you are doing the work." Su Yue first praised and then introduced, "This is Yan Fan, my personal secretary. I'm going to a meeting. You take him to the cafeteria to have something to eat."

Private Secretary! Oh my god, Mr. Su arranged for a male secretary to be by his side? Something is wrong, it's too abnormal. Usually, Mr. Su is the most repulsive to people of the opposite sex. Even the chairman's son has been slapped. How can this He De become a secretary? Could it be that they are relatives? Or... Yun Qianqian had a lot of thoughts, but on the surface she was calm and unruffled. She kept a smile and answered:

"Okay, Mr. Su, I will make arrangements. There is an empty office next to me. I'll call someone..."

"No, he stays in the same office as me." Su Yue interrupted the woman.

Immediately, she walked behind Yan Fan, bent down and said, "You go ahead and play, sister is busy."

Yan Fan nodded, knowing that his wife was a workaholic. Once it was clear that she wanted to do something, she must do her best.

He is very supportive of his wife's career, which has nothing to do with whether she is strong or not. Work seems to be Su Yue's hobby, while his hobby is reading.

Seeing this scene, Yun Qianqian's jaw dropped and she turned around consciously.

When Su Yue left with the documents, she breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her gold-rimmed half-rimmed glasses with her right hand, and asked:

"Mr. Yan, do you want to go to the cafeteria now?"

Putting down the tea cup, Yan Fan stood up and expressed amiably:

"It's Monday, you should be very busy, I can just go by myself."

Hearing this, Yun Qianqian hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, no, I'm not busy. The work has been arranged in advance. I'm fine for now. I'd better take you there. The chefs on the [-]th floor are all five-star hotel level. They can eat whatever you want. Can do it."

It seems that Sister Yue's authority here is not low... Yan Fan looked at the restrained and panicked woman, without hesitation, and nodded:

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble." Yun Qianqian stabilized her mind, took a deep breath secretly, and returned to her best condition. She made a "please" motion with her right hand, with her front and back curved, and her posture was charming.

Ta-ta, tap-ta.

The two walked side by side to the elevator. The staff in the work area were absent-minded. Some looked sideways at Yan Fan, some were sending messages quickly with their mobile phones, and some had the word "gossip" flashing in their eyes.

Yun Qianqian is very professional. She never asks questions about things that shouldn't be asked. She treats things as if she didn't see things that she shouldn't see. She has extremely high emotional intelligence.

In the elevator, the atmosphere was quiet, and Yan Fan had nothing to say:

"I heard Sister Yue said that she wanted to meet Tian Wenwen in the afternoon, business partner?"

You don’t even know Tian Wenwen? She is a big star now... Yun Qianqian was speechless and patiently explained:

"Tian Wenwen, 28 years old this year, debuted at the age of 17. With her pure appearance and sweet voice, she gained a large number of fans. She loves costumes and plays the guqin very well. Later she has been making movies, focusing on costume dramas and love dramas. Mainly, a popular A-list star who also participates in variety shows and is the spokesperson for our latest skin care products.”

"Business partners who have cooperated with us in the past two years have all praised Mr. Su for his 'general style' and leading the group to a higher level."

star? Yan Fan was not interested in this, nodded perfunctorily, and changed the subject:

"Are you usually busy?"

"If there are many projects, our planning department needs to think of plans overnight. Normally, it's fine. We clock out at six o'clock on time." Yun Qianqian replied with a sweet smile.

The elevator stopped at the thirtieth floor.

Passing through the corridor, you can see the bustling canteen, which covers an area of ​​about 08 square meters. At 30:[-], hundreds of employees are having breakfast inside, and the chefs are very busy.

"The treatment is so good?"

Yan Fan took a closer look and saw that almost no one was taking the most basic steamed buns and soy milk. Everyone was picking out crab roe buns, steamed fish, scallops, steaks, barbecued pork, glutinous rice chicken, water chestnut cakes, roast goose, etc.

Yun Qianqian, who was 1.6 meters tall, squeezed into the crowd, took a dinner plate, and asked:

"Mr. Yan, what do you want to eat? If it doesn't suit your taste, I'll ask the chef to make it fresh."

"I'm not that delicate. You go and eat first, and I'll get it myself." Yan Fan waved his hand.

He walked around and took a piece of steak and a bowl of rice porridge. He found a seat and sat down. He looked at the knife and fork and chose chopsticks.

When you take a bite, the juice fills your mouth and the aroma is overflowing. The tender beef stimulates your taste buds, is not greasy, and has a hint of mint. The taste is just right.

"Better than Xu Yao in cooking."

Just when Yan Fan was eating with gusto, an unfriendly voice came into his ears.

"You idiot, eating steak with chopsticks? That's the behavior of a low-class person!"

"Unfamiliar face, no work badge, maybe the new security guard at the door."

"There are really no rules. The canteen on the [-]th floor is specially provided for the management. I feel sick when I see this person. What kind of class is he sitting with us to eat!"