Lying Down Is More Difficult Than Cultivating an Immortal

Chen Yan died of overwork in the office building where he worked overtime. His last words were: "I will never be a consultant again in my next life." Then he opened his eyes and became a handyman disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, the great sect of immortal cultivation. A piece of low-grade spiritual stone is given every month, which includes food and shelter, but the spiritual roots are useless. He felt pretty good. His golden finger is called "Organizational Insight", which can see through the factions, resources, and real root causes of problems in any organization. His evaluation of this thing is: "It's similar to my senior colleague in my previous life, except that I don't have to treat him to dinner." He could really lie down until he died - until he changed a shift schedule and cured Danfeng's production capacity collapse for half a year. The master of Danfeng came to visit him and wanted to accept him as his successor. The master of the Law Enforcement Peak came to visit him and wanted to poach him to join the Law Enforcement Hall. The leader personally went down to Danfeng to treat him to a home-cooked meal. The Taishang Presbyterian Council unanimously approved that this handyman be forcibly promoted to the position of "Chief Guest Assistant to the Head of the House." Chen Yan took the three-year backlog of suspect files from the Law Enforcement Hall and silently recited a few words in his mind. ——After get off work, after get off work, after get off work. Peak Master, don't look at me. I really just want to get off work.