
This morning Ling had just come home jogging. He went into the house and went back to the bathroom. When he was in front of the room he saw Uncle Qian knocking on the door to wake him up.
"Uncle Qian," Ling scolded as she patted his shoulder.
Uncle Qian's body jumped in surprise. He was a little shocked to see Ling. Ling was sweating a little. There was a small towel placed on his shoulder. His lips curved up forming a thin smile. Ling looked so handsome this morning.
"You're up?" uncle Qian asked in surprise. Ling doesn't usually wake up in the morning without waking up.
"Yes. I'll take a shower first. I was sweating a little after jogging" Ling said walking into the room. But before that uncle Qian stopped him. "Old Master Chen is waiting for you downstairs," said Uncle Qian.
"Alright," Ling replied lazily then walked into the room.
Young master jogging? Since when? inner uncle Qian. He left after being able to control his expression.
Inside the room, Ling immediately prepared a water immersion from the gruv grass. Not to forget, he also inserted his ancient jade pendant. The poison in his body had already disappeared completely. He was still soaking to increase his strength. He had already reached the sixth level. The ancient jade pendant that he had forgotten about could be where, greatly aided his cultivation.
After the bath he practiced for a while. He was trying to recall the faintest thing from his memory. But still can't. All it gets is a headache. Finally he decided to go downstairs to see his grandfather.
The moment he opened the door, uncle Qian was already waiting there.
"Young master, old master told you to attend the training arena," uncle Qian said worriedly. He still remembers how Ling was bullied by his teachers and friends because he was less talented.
Memories appeared on Ling's head. He held his head slightly dizzy. The memory of how Ling was intimidated was vividly reflected in his mind. After a while, the pain began to disappear. "Uncle calm down" he said casually and immediately went down.
Ling saw an 80-year-old old man. Although he was old, his body was still sturdy and energized.
Chen Qi had just returned home from a business trip abroad. At first he was very angry with Ling because of his actions. Yet now seeing Ling's different face he was a little surprised. "Don't think I'll forget what you did after you dyed your hair. I'll still confiscate your cards and pocket dimensions."
"Yes, I know," Ling replied casually. Only a few of the family elders and guards of Chen knew he had many cards. Ling had already asked them to keep it a secret including to his grandfather.
"You are the only successor of the Chen family. You must be careful with your actions. Don't let others easily trap you" Chen Qi said a little emotionally. Given this incident he could not contain his anger.
Ling was a little confused by his words. What does it mean to trap? Doesn't he think Ling locked him up?
Chen Qi sighed and continued speaking, "alright pack up immediately. You're going to the training ground tomorrow. That Lu Yan! He will soon take control of the Lu Company. He even told your aunt to help him in fighting over the territory. If you still don't understand how to manage a business, don't expect you'll get your cards right away."
"Alright," Ling replied casually and nodded her head.
Chen Qi wanted to continue scolding him, but seeing that Ling obeyed him so easily he was very astonished. He behaved so because he and Chen Lin loved this descendant of the Chen family very much. They love him more than anyone. Because of that, Ling became a lazy person and liked to do troublemaking. He thought it would be difficult to persuade Ling to come to the training arena. But now he agreed to it in a matter of seconds.
Ling put his hand in his pocket and smiled, "what about my school?"
"The trainer will give the subject matter during the training," replied Chen Qi who was still astonished. "Train in your room. Learn about business" he continued.
"Alright grandfather," Ling said wanting to leave immediately. "Good morning mother," Ling said as she met Chen Lin who had been standing on the steps for some time.
"Lin why do I feel like he's not my grandson?" chen Qi asked as Chen Lin was already sitting next to him. "I'm hallucinating, right?" tanyanya still can't believe it.
Chen Lin was also doubtful of what he saw. The image of his son during this time was so bad that when he saw it like this it felt like the world had been turned upside down.
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Ling sat back at the window of his room. He was flipping his phone bored. He was still curious, what was the faint memory within him. He once again tried to remember it but the results remained nil. He doesn't remember anything.
He decided to explore the room. Ever since he woke up again he had not seen the contents of this room at all.
This room is large enough for one person. The Chen Family did indeed pamper the owner of this original body. There are many game DVDs neatly arranged on the shelf. He also has a new PlayStation. And there are many posters of game characters on the walls of the room.
There is also a mini library in the corner. Most of his books are about business and training techniques. Ling knew, the Chen family worked very hard for him.
He glanced at some training technique books. Most of them were low-level engineering books. Naturally, high-level engineering books were extremely rare and usually only belonged to senior teachers or extended families.
There was an old book that caught his attention. The book is covered in bark and is quite thick. While holding it, Ling could sense that this was a high-level technique book. But after opening a few pages, he did not understand the language at all. It's an ancient language. There are no pictures in this book either. All contain writing.
While in Shadow city, he only learned the secret language of Shadow city. Language is used when carrying out missions. But he never learned an ancient language. Despite not understanding, Ling still turned the pages of the book upside down.
When he reached the middle of the book, there was a dull brown paper. He looked at her in wonder. The paper looks incomplete. It looks like it's been torn into four pieces. The picture on the paper is not very clear either. He thought maybe this was also one of the symbols of the ancient language.
Ling kept the book and the paper rips that were inside. He thought that this book and paper had something to do with his lost memory.
After that, Ling again walked towards the window. He picked up his phone and casually made a phone call.
"Hello," said the person across the phone hesitatingly.
"It's me Chen Ling," he replied casually. "Do you know where the potion expert competition is held?" continues asking.
"Yes, young master Chen. What are you gonna do?" liam asked worried that Ling would troublemaker.
Ling smiled faintly, "pick me up at the Chen family residence."