"The boss is not the kind of person you think, and the boss will definitely not hurt people. "Little Lori is very determined, as before, as when I saw Zou Zheng for the first time.

She added.

"Even if he hurts himself, he doesn't joke with other people's lives. ”

Yumeng looked at it, with mixed tastes, and didn't know what to say.

Not to mention his trust in Zou Zheng, he is at least the one who gave him a second life.

Everyone in the firm can follow him with all their hearts, in addition to deterrence, it is more about human affection, trust and respect for Zou Zheng, from the bottom of their hearts.

Ling'er knows it in her heart, and Yumeng also knows it.

Yu Meng didn't care about the deserted courtyard for the time being, and when Zou Zheng came back, he could naturally find an explanation.

Since taking over the office, everyone may think that this vase from the world is easy to talk to, so they will come to complain or ask for advice on everything.

As small as what to wear today, to emotional counseling, I will come to annoy it.

That's right, emotional counseling has been the biggest thing she has ever encountered.

As for the rest, no one is looking for it, and there is no need for me to expand the business of the firm without knowing it, after all, I don't even care about supernatural events, and I don't have any real skills, so if something happens, who will I look for?

Yu Meng glanced at the colleagues in the office who were doing their own thing, sighed resignedly, and continued to look through the stack of strange and strange things in front of him.

In fact, the fields involved in the seven-dimensional space cannot be explained clearly by modern physics, and even if they can be explained clearly, they are incomprehensible to ordinary people.

It's like Hawking's wormhole, and he alone can understand the mysteries in the world, so it says that people can travel through time and space, and people will only feel fantasy, relying on the plot in the TV series to make up for some ancient tribes, artifacts or something.

If everyone could really read "A Brief History of Time", it is hard to imagine what this society would be like crazy.

The newspaper in front of him is the latest news from various dimensions, and Huanyu is responsible for screening out the most concise information every day and reporting it to Zou Zheng, and now it is Yumeng's turn.

Looking at the stack of hills in front of him, Yumeng swallowed his saliva and unconsciously sore his hands.

"That's what I'm going to see?" and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Huanyu rubbed his hands embarrassedly, "The boss has a special function, I forgot that you can't ......"

Huanyu then thought about it, and had an idea, "In this way, I'll give you all the data entry, and you can look ......at it at any time with the tablet."

......

Yumeng was a little depressed, "So that it can be less?"

Of course not.

Yu Meng casually pulled the interface handed over by Huanyu behind him, and only felt a kind of pleasure of the Son of Heaven going to court.

The heir of the orc clan is missing, whose family will the great cause be lost?

The new discussion of the values of the Inhuman race should be a deformed statement?

The seventh dimension of the universe reproduces a change, who is responsible for it?

......

The same question sentences and the narrator's mentality of "watching the excitement is not a big deal" made Yumeng have the urge to train the "future students" in his heart.

The Hong Kong media's set of words kills this editor every minute, "Strange Talk" is inevitably of a poor standard.

Anyway, it's also for the people in power in this heaven and earth, is it difficult to use dim sum?

Yu Meng complained while flipping through it, and the time passed quickly.

"Jingle Bell~"

The office's phone rang.

Yumeng glanced at the phone half a foot away from him, but still decided to greet the little Lori half a meter away.

"Ling'er, take the phone. As he spoke, he also signaled to her the strange talk in his hand, I was indeed very busy.

Ling'er had a big heart, so she didn't care about anything, got up and took out the candy in her mouth by the way, and picked it up.

"Hello, weird office, what's the matter?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded very urgent, but it was faintly recognizable, and she was not very old, and Xiao Lori immediately turned on the speakerphone after hearing a murmur that she didn't understand.

"Hey, hello, are you there, what's the matter?" said Lori.

......

It took a long time for the phone to finally ring.

“...... Ah hello hello, are you Zou Zheng, I'm Yunyun, I met at school before...... Wait a minute......"

There was the sound of people drinking water on the other end of the phone.

It sounds like it's rushing, like you've just finished a marathon and want to drain all the water in West Lake.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Yumeng from the side.

As an enemy in his previous life, he still has to care about it.

The other party took a breath before continuing.

"I was in too much of a hurry to drink water, but I didn't find it, so I wanted to drink it first and then tell you. Yunyun replied.

"I'm not talking about this, I'm saying something is wrong with you?

"Oh, I was about to say, my uncle is missing, I can't find him, I've called the police, but the police don't have any clues, I just want to ask you, last time Zou Zhengge said, if you have something, you can call this number, I want to give it a try......"

Yumeng became nervous when he heard Yunyun's words.

"He's missing?when?why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yumon didn't realize his gaffe.

But Xiao Lori felt that it was not good, so she snatched Yumeng's words and continued to talk to Yunyun peacefully.

"Don't worry, where are you, I'll ask someone to pick you up and find out the situation, let's see, okay?" Little Lori said very thoughtfully, like coaxing a child, but in fact, in the eyes of others, she is just a child.

"Okay, I'm ......"

Qiao Yulan on the side heard the address on the phone, and without saying a word, she picked up the key on the table and went to run errands.

No one commanded, no one said anything, and when it came, everyone knew exactly what they were to do.

Probably, bosses in the real world want to meet such employees.

When I think about how I looked for a job when I just graduated, it's ridiculous to think about it.

The boss of the whole world is the same, you talk to him about salary, he talks to you about ideals, you talk to him about ideals, and he talks to you about performance......

That's why I was so bored with my work and chose to be a freelance writer.

But because of this, it was an unexpected disaster to meet Hongcai.

But why do you still care so much about him?

Thinking of the gaffe just now, Yu Meng was a little unsure, whether he could really let go of Hongcai, there were some things hidden in his heart, even if he was himself, he couldn't control it.

For Zou Zheng, in addition to that unwarranted dependence, I appreciate it more, but Hongcai is the person I really loved, and I was impulsive enough to rely on yin and yang to forget.

I said before that if I had to do it all over again, I would not choose to commit suicide, not because I saw it, but because I knew that in this world, the disillusionment of one form would bring about the rebirth of another form.

That's what the firm taught me.

Just like Zhou Xiaomi, death can't wipe out anything for her, but makes her even more imprisoned.

So, I still haven't let go of Hongcai.

After seeing Yunyun, Yumeng probably knew about Hongcai's disappearance.

It's just that those words are useless about where Hongcai went, and Xiong You has no clue, no way, Yumeng can only go to Hongcai's original place to try his luck.

Xiong You, on the other hand, followed Huanyu to continue to review the monitoring related to this matter, even if there was a little clue, he couldn't let it go.

The mentality of being an official has not yet been cultivated, and the tasks of being an official will follow one after another.

After hesitating at the door for a while, Yumeng still mustered up the courage to walk into the Starlight building and take the elevator.

The female secretary, who was the same as before, stood at the door, still squeezing out a good-looking smile and welcoming the visitors at the door.

"Miss, what help do you need?"

Yumeng also learned not to talk nonsense, held up his documents in front of the greeting guests, and walked straight in.

"Police. ”

When I was in school, I felt that the police comrades were not ordinary cool, and if it weren't for the physical injuries, I would have studied criminal investigation.

The furnishings of the office are very familiar to Yumeng.

Speaking of this short past and present life, there are many things that have changed, but there are also many things that have not changed.

Even sometimes, Yumeng felt that the original changes seemed to be deliberately changed.

I don't know where this idea came from, but there is a kind of certainty that the world has not changed, just to keep myself in the dark.

Unable to verify, Hongcai didn't know that the fact that he was in front of him, so he temporarily dispelled that view.

Looking around, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

Just as he was about to leave, Yumeng paused, remembering the newspaper he had seen at Hongcai's place last time, who was that girl?

Zou Zheng said that it was just a substitute for me, so she also passed away, and my parents were also her parents......

I don't know for what reason, the ghost sent the gods, Yumeng walked back again, and like Hongcai last time, pulled out the newspaper in the same place.

It's still that picture, that girl.

Yumeng looked at it, as if his mind was a little out of control because of the continuous toil.

The newspaper in front of me spun in circles in my head, just like the last time I was at my parents' house, in my room, constantly spinning, constantly eliminating the sound of the outside world, until nothing around me could be heard.

But for Yumeng, this silence is even more harsh.

It's like stepping on a landmine that explodes in your ears, you can't hear anything, but it's extremely uncomfortable.

It's hard to think about ending your life with one shot.

"Bang~"

There was a loud bang.

Yumeng leaned his bleeding head against the corner of the table, and the female secretary outside rushed to hear the news, frightened, and hurriedly asked if there was anything wrong and wanted to call.

Yumeng waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm careless, it's okay." ”

Yumon sat up and continued to stare at the girl in the newspaper.

The girl's face with a smile like a flower did not change at this moment.

But just now, Yumeng clearly saw the girl's face, and under a wave, that face was clearly herself.

Is it wrong?

Shaking his head and continuing to look, there was still nothing unusual, but then, Yumeng's gaze was fixed on the bottom of the photo.

Under the news of the girl jumping off the building, it happened to be another headline, which was circled with a red pen.

"Lee's Secrets"

Yu Meng looked at the title, and immediately thought of the case of the school flower, and thought of that Mr. Li, the Li Group mentioned here should be his industry.

Yumeng continued to look at it, not surprised.

It turned out that the publishing house he was working for was Li Shenghai's.

After graduating from Yumeng University, he went to a publishing house in advance, and the location was also in the Xinghui Building, just downstairs from Hongcai Law Firm.

Xinghui Building is a famous commercial center in Heze, one of the best locations, where there is not only the largest and most luxurious wedding preparations, but also the atmosphere of Internet +, elites from all walks of life gather in one place, a building, contains an ecosystem.

That is to say, from birth to death, the social resources you need can basically find solutions from this building.

Even the police station has set up a temporary one.

After all, the light is too bright, it is easy to attract moths, and there are too many things going on, so simply stationing an office here can be regarded as a shelter for this building.

After all, people who pay taxes have to be protected.

The city's GDP still depends on them.

Yumon used to contribute health here as well, and it was the norm to work overtime and stay up late.

Until one day, the boss talked to me about my ideals, and I couldn't talk about it, so I ran away.

Originally, the atmosphere of the publishing house was a little strange, Yumeng always felt that he couldn't fit in, at first, he thought about himself as an intern, so he didn't go to muddy water, and then he simply left, and he didn't know what the so-called internal atmosphere was.

But the newspaper is really curious.