Then, the meeting turned into a commendation ceremony.
Lin Beifan came to Angkor with a bright red commendation sash in his hand, and said solemnly: "Brother Wu, please bow your head slightly, I will put it on for you!"
"Okay, good!" Angkor lowered his head, allowing Lin Beifan to hang the award sash around his neck.
Angkor looked down at the commendation sash hanging on his chest, with a few sparkling characters on it: Excellent Advanced Worker!
There was also a big red flower pinned on his shoulders, which looked very bright and dazzling.
"This big red flower looks a little familiar..."
"Of course it's familiar, because I used to hang it on Brother Ye's body!"
Angkor: "..."
Then, Lin Beifan took out a huge medal: "Brother Wu, catch it~!"
Angkor looked down at this golden medal, with a reward of 1 million written in the middle.
"This medal is also a bit familiar..."
"Of course it's familiar, Younger Brother Ye also received it!"
Angkor: "..."
Angkor looked at the big red flower on his chest and the huge medal in his hand. For some reason, he had an ominous feeling in his heart!
Then, of course, it was time to take ceremonial photos.
With a click, the picture froze. Lin Beifan stood on the left, wearing a beautiful designer suit and polished leather shoes, standing straight with a warm bright smile, looking every bit the leader.
And our protagonist Angkor stood on the right, wearing rustic cleaning clothes, with the garish red flower hanging on his shoulders, holding the huge medal in his hand, smiling like a fool.
"This photo was taken very well, and I'll hang it next to Brother Ye's award photo!" Lin Beifan was very satisfied.
"No, it's embarrassing!" Angkor felt a little ashamed.
"Don't refuse, you deserve it! Only by hanging it on the wall can you always inspire everyone that hard work pays off!" Lin Beifan said with a smile.
Next, the meeting broke up. After going back, Angkor could barely contain his excitement!
After working so hard for so long and going through many hardships, he finally got one step closer to Lin Beifan!
This meant his chance for revenge was one step closer!
"Lin Beifan, you must have never imagined that the person you value, the person you are close to, will be your biggest enemy! Now I'm suddenly not in a hurry to take revenge, I plan to make you suffer little by little! Let you have no way to go to heaven, and no way to enter the earth!"
Angkor thought bitterly. At this time, he received a text message from the man in black.
Man in Black: How's it going?
Angkor: I have exposed them, and then they were fired! Because of the great merit, Lin Beifan valued me very much, called me Brother Wu, rewarded me with 1 million yuan, and raised my treatment to that of regular employees!
The man in black: After gaining Lin Beifan's trust like this, you really are valued! The last person who received this treatment was Ye Xingchen! He became Lin Beifan's right-hand man and is very respected! We hope that you can also reach his level!
Angkor: That's natural, I already have a plan!
Man in Black: Need our help?
Angkor: No need this time, I have my own plans, you wait for my good news!
Man in Black: Looking forward to it!
After the conversation, Angkor immediately deleted all text messages so as not to leave evidence.
Then, he thought about how to go further and become Lin Beifan's true confidant. Loyalty alone was not enough. Only those who were loyal and capable would be fully trusted.
Just like Ye Xingchen, the god of war. He also became Lin Beifan's right-hand man after helping him make billions.
Therefore, Angkor had to show his worth and abilities. His skills were few - tomb robbing, feng shui, and treasure appraisal.
Tomb robbing could not be displayed, being illegal. Feng shui also could not be revealed, lest Lin Beifan catch on to his true nature.
So only treasure appraisal was left as an option.
"In a previous life, Lin Beifan was interested in collecting antiques because he had too much money! It's not bad to think about it now, I can just indulge his interests by helping identify treasures. It is best to pick out some extremely valuable antique treasures - he will definitely look at me differently then!"
Angkor laughed, already making calculations in his heart.
On this day, while cleaning Lin Beifan's office, he took the opportunity to say, "Mr. Lin, many places here look a bit empty and plain, would you want to add some decor?"
Lin Beifan raised his head: "Brother Wu, what do you think would be good to add?"
"I think the decoration of your room, Mr. Lin, has more of a Chinese style, so it would be better to add some antique vases or old objects, which will make it look more cultural! Moreover, antiques have collectible value and appreciation potential, so it's not a loss to acquire them."
"You're right! Then tell me, what should I put here?"
Angkor started his performance, speaking eloquently and professionally about various antique pieces that could complement the office.
Lin Beifan was surprised: "Brother Wu, I can see you have really done some research on this aspect!"
"I can only say a little bit!" Angkor said modestly. "I didn't go to school well as a child, so I spent all day studying these old bottles and jars. After a long time, I became familiar with them! However, my parents didn't let me pursue this interest, saying it was just playing with junk."
"Those are all prejudices! Anything at the highest level is very respectable! Seeing that you are so familiar with these things, that's perfect. Tomorrow on the weekend, I plan to go to the antique street to see if I can find anything good! You should come with me. What do you say?" Lin Beifan extended the invitation with a smile.
Angkor said happily: "Mr. Lin, I'm free, I will accompany you!"
Lin Beifan was also very pleased: "Okay! If you can help me find some good pieces, I will definitely reward you!"
Angkor returned home with this good news. He lived with his best friend, Fatty Wang. The two had been through thick and thin since childhood, even going tomb robbing together, and they had a very strong bond.
As soon as he walked into the house, Fatty Wang's voice came: "You brat are finally back! I'm starving to death, did you bring anything to eat?"
"Can't you order takeout when you're hungry?" Angkor said angrily.
"How can takeout compare to the goodies you bring back! Did you bring any this time?"
"Of course I did, it's your favorite food!"
The portly man rushed out of the room, grabbing the bags from Angkor's hands and looking inside with his mouth watering: "Dongpo pork elbows, roasted duck with sour plums, and fatty sausages...all my favorites! Good brother, I love you to death!"
"Stop saying disgusting things and go eat now!"
"Okay, hehe!"
As his friend happily dug into the food, Angkor looked at this brother who had shared life and death for generations, his heart filled with warmth.
He swore to himself: Fatty, I won't let you suffer again in this life! I will defeat our common enemy and make him lose everything!