Chapter 20 Avalokitesvara Explaining the Nature of Myths (1/2)
Fortunately, Zhang Chi Hang did not feel anything and ignored us. He picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number, “Xiao Hong, come in for a while”.
In less than three seconds, a young person wearing a red suit walked in. This young man was at least 1.8 meters tall, but her eyes were bright and her baby face was expressionless and cool. Seeing her coming, Zhang Chi Hang immediately ordered, ”Tell director Wang that his son is safe. Also, if the one billion has been transferred into my account, help me donate the money.”
“No problem,” Xiao Hong did not say anything useless. On the other hand, Liu Shuai and I had our mouths about to drop, ”donate, and donate?”
”Remember, do not donate to that association. You know.” Zhang Chi Hang ignored us and continued to instruct, “what’s the next in my donation schedule?”
“Disabled little animals, followed by wind and sand management.” Xiao Hong's face was expressionless.
Unbelievable …
”Then start from here. That’s all.”
Xiao Hong is already used to it and was preparing to leave. Just then she accidentally glanced at me and couldn't help but shiver. Her eyes were filled with fear and she staggered, almost falling down.
Zhang Chi Hang saw it clearly and asked, “What's wrong?”
”Nothing, nothing.”
”That's All ~” Zhang Chi Hang waved his hand.
Xiao Hong hurriedly walked out, as if she didn't want to see me again.
Liu Shuai felt a wave of pain as if he had lost one billion. But I remembered a shadow in my mind and quickly said, ”that's all, that's the classic line in that movie The Witch in Prada.”
Zhang Chi Hang looked at me and laughed, “Yes.”
It was rare for him to be willing to answer our questions, so I hurriedly carried on. ”Well… I did not find that you like the lines there too.”
I was just about to express my opinion on this movie. After all, I must find something to talk about, otherwise I did not how I could ask for his help, but Zhang Chi Hang just waved his hand and said, ”you're wrong. It's not that I like the lines in this movie, it's that the author of this book likes my words, and then uses them to make the lines.”
”What?” I could not just get it. I looked at Liu Shuai with a face full of worship, my brain no longer running.
Zhang Chi Hang lowered his head to look at his potted landscape & bonsai, ”the author was Anna's assistant at the time. Anna is our magazine's editor in chief in U.S. Other than being the person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region of this magazine, I have another role.”
He got such a high position! No wonder he was so rude to the editors here. I remembered what he had said before he came in.
Not allowing me to get distracted, Zhang Chi Hang continued to speak, “I am also a shareholder of this corporation. Whenever the shareholders meet, after I finish looking through the documents, I always push the documents forward and say 'that's all ~'. At this time, Anna's assistant is also present, and she probably thought it very interesting, so she wrote it down, and set it as a pet phrase of Anna in her novel. That’s all.”
”Oh …” I didn’t know how to respond to that. If the words came from the mouth of a bragging ordinary person, I could just laugh and brag about it. However, based on his performance and his identity today, I would rather believe it. But I always felt it was too dramatic, so I wasn't going to be stuck in that matter, ”I admire you to donate one billion so generously.”
“I have to, because I cannot use that money,” Zhang Chi Hang rubbed his forehead, ”I originally wanted to make director Wang to leave me alone and find someone else, but he is also a ruthless person, and he loved his son so much that I could only avoid the issue of cause and effect, otherwise I will get into the Killing Tribulation again in the future.”
”Killing Tribulation, huh …” I did know a bit about this. The Conferred God Battle of the Illustrations of the Gods started from the Heavenly Emperor ordering the twelve Immortal heads to worship him and asking the disciples to undertake the Killing Tribulation. It was just that Mr Xu did not go into detail on this matter. But these were just the words of a novelist, not to be taken seriously. I raised my doubts, and Liu Shuai also expressed his confusion. After all, historians had acquired a consensus on the war between Shang and Zhou Dynasty.
“Haha,” Zhang Chi Hang laughed and walked towards the sofa at the door. He was very tall, ostensibly 1.9 meters up. When he sat down, we also sat down on the sofa with him, watching him sitting on top of it. We were ready to listen to Avalokitesvara's story about the past, but Zhang Chi Hang asked us a question, “let me ask you, what is a myth?”