Ultraman: The Strongest Godzilla, King-like Skills at the Start

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"Please come in."

Lin Zian sat behind a large office chair and said calmly.

"Mr. Lin, this is the information that Mr. Wang asked me to give you."

A company employee placed a stack of information in front of Lin Zian's office. Lin Zian picked up the information and read it while replying.

"I understand, just go down and I will take care of it."

Lin Zian waved his hand carelessly as he spoke, as if he was used to this kind of thing.

At this time, Lin Zian was already a middle-aged man in his thirties, ever since he helped the company solve the big trouble more than ten years ago.

Lin Zian received promotions and salary increases along the way, and even got shares in the company and became the company's deputy general manager.

Now Lin Zian is not only a shareholder of this multinational company, but also the actual person in power. He can be said to be unparalleled, rich and powerful.

But even after more than ten years, he still feels that his current life feels a little strange, but he can't say what's weird about it.

Because now Lin Zian has lived a wonderful life with a wife and children, no shortage of money, and no fatigue from work.

This is also the ultimate ideal state of life that all ordinary people pursue.

Logically speaking, Lin Zian should have been satisfied long ago, but he always felt like there was an empty place in his heart.

Lin Zian couldn't explain what it felt like. All in all, it was very strange.

Lin Zian had an indescribable premonition. He felt that if he continued to live this kind of life, he would lose something very important.

So recently, because of some psychological instability, Lin Zian always goes to Taoist temples and temples and asks those masters some very in-depth questions. The questions Lin Zian asked were all philosophical, like: who am I, where do I come from, and where do I want to go.

Or: What is the meaning of life? What are you living for? If you are destined to die, wouldn't life be meaningless?
All in all, what Lin Zian asked was such a very philosophical question that most people would shake their heads after hearing it.

The questions asked by those masters were so overwhelming that they even led some psychiatrists into dead ends.

But recently, Lin Zian has become more and more doubtful about whether his existence is real. But doubts are doubts, but life must go on.

Although Lin Zian's recent behavior is a bit weird, it does not affect his normal life and work.

Others will only think that he has reached menopause and is starting to be sentimental.

At this time, Lin Zian also sorted out the information that the clerk had just brought over, and signed his name and stamped his official seal on some contracts.

After making all the preparations, Lin Zian took this pile of information and came to the office of Mr. Wang.

At this time, Mr. Wang had gray hair and turned into a fat old man, but the greasy smile on his face remained the same as before.

"Brother Wang, there is nothing wrong with this contract. I just checked it and I have processed it. You can give it a final review."

Although Lin Zian is now also a shareholder of the company, he still puts his status in the lower position and speaks because the president in front of him, Mr. Wang, has been a supporter of him.

However, Lin Zian felt that something was not right with Mr. Wang today. Ever since Lin Zian came in, Mr. Wang had been looking at Lin Zian with a smile.

Lin Zian felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him and said subconsciously.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you? Is there something on my face?"

(End of this chapter)