Cao Xiang looked around in astonishment, walked around the house, and looked at several rooms, including bathrooms, kitchens, and balconies, but could not find Bai Ye's figure.

Where did he go?

Cao Xiang frowned and fell into a daze. He was wondering if he should call the police.

The main thing is that Bai Ye has a criminal record, and he has to worry.

Fortunately, at this time, Bai Ye walked in outside, still carrying a steaming breakfast in his hand. After seeing Cao Xiang, his vigilant gaze also eased.

"It's you, I thought I was robbed. Bai Ye put down his breakfast and sat on the sofa, he didn't ask Cao Xiang how he had the key to his house, but just beckoned, "Do you want to come some?"

His breakfast was more plentiful.

There are buns, fritters, egg rolls, and millet cakes.

Soy milk, milk tea, sour plum soup.

Pieces of food are arranged on the coffee table, and the aroma is fragrant.

Even if Cao Xiang came over after breakfast, he felt that he hadn't eaten just now and was a little hungry.

"Eat. ”

Bai Ye handed over a pair of chopsticks, and then started it himself, sandwiching a piece of millet cake. When you take a bite, it is soft, glutinous and sweet, with a faint bit of Q bomb, and the taste is full.

In particular, the faint aroma of rice seems to be absent and makes people have an aftertaste.

"Yes, I didn't waste my time. ”

Bai Ye said with satisfaction: "You know, I deliberately got up early and ran two streets, and waited in line for more than ten minutes to buy these things." ”

When he came back yesterday, he took the opportunity to study the history and culture of this world.

Then I was surprised to find that the node of change in this world actually started from the Ming Dynasty. During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, Zheng He's trip to the West was not only an official action, but also a private part.

History is known as the Oriental Voyage.

As soon as the sea ban was lifted, exchanges between the East and the West became more and more frequent. Politics, economy, culture, and various fields penetrate each other, and even the vigorous Renaissance in the West has traces of the Ming Dynasty scholars.

The butterfly effect is terrifying. Many well-known celebrities have disappeared, and some great artists who should have gone down in history have disappeared in the long river of history.

But what makes Bai Ye sigh is that no one can stop the trend of history and the development of science and technology. The fate of mankind, wars broke out between countries for resources and interests.

The flourishing of national thought, the establishment of a modern state.

All kinds of major historical events, what should have appeared have appeared.

But in the East, where a superpower dominates Asia, many humiliating situations have not occurred.

Even due to the war, a grand alliance with oriental culture as the core was naturally formed. After hundreds of years of development, the Eastern Alliance has become the hope of people all over the world and the beacon of mankind.

This made Bai Ye dumbfounded, but also felt honored.

At that moment, he made a decision to start a business.

What is online shopping, smartphones, sharing economy, express delivery or something...... He wants to be the White Booth of the New World, or Ali Bai, so that everyone will willingly call Daddy.

It's a pity that this great idea was completely shattered after a few minutes.

I don't know if it's the reason for the correction of time and space, anyway, the entrepreneurial project he "conceived" has not only been done, but also in full swing, and belongs to the world's famous large companies.

Well, dad can't be it.

Bai Ye shook his head in disappointment, and after carefully studying the social and economic development situation, he also cut off the idea of starting a business.

Because of this world, the existence of the capital consortium is even more prosperous than the world before he crossed it. Many entrepreneurs, after developing their companies, have basically become subsidiaries of these large consortia.

There is nothing new under the sun.

The laws of human development are so similar.

Missed the opportunity to rise to the ground, many things have already solidified.

Bai Ye regretted that he wore it decades late.

All in all, on the first night of the crossing, he couldn't sleep well.

He woke up at dawn, got up early, and cleaned the room inside and out.

Then through the world's rating software, I found a breakfast shop with a relatively high rating nearby, bought a bunch of breakfast and came back, planning to overeat and soothe my frustrated soul.

Bai Ye finished eating the millet cake, then took a sip of soy milk, and suddenly asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Huh?"

Cao Xiang looked up, his eyes a little surprised.

Bai Ye continued to speculate: "My assistant? or an employee of the gallery, or something else?"

"You ......"

Cao Xiang was not only shocked, but even a little frightened.

"I'm sorry. ”

Bai Ye took out an empty bottle under the coffee table, and wrote lightly: "I have taken too many sleeping pills, some fragmentary amnesia, and I can't remember some things." ”

"Ahh

Cao Xiang's heart was shocked, and he almost bounced in horror.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

Bai Ye waved his hand and said casually: "I should be depressed, maybe I used to ...... I've thought about suicide too, but I don't know if I've put it into action. ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

Cao Xiang seemed to be choking, coughing non-stop.

"Oh, I think there is. ”

Bai Ye said indifferently: "It's okay, it's already over anyway, so there's no need to mention it again." You haven't said it yet, what's your name, and to me, what is your identity?"

“…… My name is Cao Xiang. ”

Cao Xiang was silent for a moment before he said in a muffled voice: "You guessed it, I'm your assistant." To be exact, it should be Dongxing Gallery, the staff who specializes in docking with you. ”

"Oh. ”

Bai Ye nodded, and asked again: "But isn't Dongxing Gallery closed, the employees should be dispersed, why do you still care about me?"

"The employee contract I signed with Mr. Li will not expire until the end of this month. ”

Cao Xiang said lightly: "Before that, I will follow the professional ethics and act according to his orders." When he was in prison, he told me to do a few things, and one of them was to take care of you......"

"Understood. ”

Bai Ye took a sip of soy milk and nibbled on the bun again.

Fill the soup dumplings with a hole in the surface of the buns and then suck the delicious soup away.

Then face the hole, blow a breath, make the bun skin swell, and finally take the opportunity to swallow it in one bite.

Be careful, be sure to blow up the buns.

The bun skin does not swell, and it tastes soulless.

Shiraba ate happily.

Cao Xiang was stunned for a long time before he said tentatively: "After I sent you back yesterday, I went to visit Mr. Li." ”

Bai Ye paused, raised his eyes and asked, "How is he now?"

"It's nice and it's spirited. Cao Xiang replied truthfully, and then added: "He asked me to bring you a message, to endure humiliation and bear the burden of forging ahead, and keep the clouds open and see the moon." ”

"I see. Bai Ye nodded solemnly: "Thank you for conveying." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Cao Xiang groaned, no matter whether Bai Ye was really amnesiac or pretending to fool himself, he didn't care.

In contrast, he was more concerned with one thing, "Do you have any plans for the future?" Although your speech at school yesterday also confirmed your talent to some extent. But some things are so deep-rooted that they can't be returned, and freezing three feet is not a day's cold. ”

"It's hard to change the public's impression of you just because of this incident. ”

Cao Xiang analyzed: "Even on the Internet, there are not many voices that support you, and most of them are passers-by who don't care. The only good thing is that there are a little fewer people who have been smearing you. ”

"But I think it's for the sake of the school's face, and some people don't continue to criticize. ”

"In their own hearts, they may not have a different opinion of you. ”

Cao Xiang glanced at it and reminded: "So your situation is still not optimistic. Otherwise, last night or this morning, you should have been contacted by a gallery owner. At the end of the day, your previous stigma makes them worried. ”

"I know, and I don't expect, that one thing can get the public to abandon prejudice, that's not realistic. ”

Bai Ye smiled and said with interest: "What do you think, how should I go in the future?"