Chapter 15: Good Things Are Coming
Xin Ye thought for a while and said, "That means that a mind reader can only give some corresponding feedback based on the psychological state of a certain person he is facing, but what the actual situation of the matter looks like cannot be used as a reference at all, right?" ”
"Yes, you can understand it that way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
After listening to Fan Meng's explanation, the fat man Zhang immediately said unhappily like a deflated ball: "Alas, poor Wei Ziran, he may really be dying." ”
"It's not so pessimistic, I'm sure I'll be able to find a breakthrough. However, it's been strange lately, why did you and Yuan Youliao suddenly become the same again, and he has been digging up Ruan Yifei's news recently, and it looks like it's not going to explode. ”
Hearing Fan Meng say this, the fat man Zhang had to silently pray that he would soon find some important clues.
"Then let's do this first, you can tell us what the situation is, and we will go first."
"Okay."
After saying goodbye, Xin Ye walked back to the police car with the fat man Zhang.
When she saw her old classmate Wang Baiquan appear in her studio, Ruan Yifei was quite surprised.
However, Wang Baiquan behaved very comfortably, and without saying a few more drunken mantras, he fell asleep on the sofa in the corner again.
Faced with such an embarrassing situation, Sophie could only say apologetically: "I'm really sorry, this uncle said that he only knows you here, so we have no choice but to bring him to you first." ”
Ruan Yifei didn't really mind the sudden visit of her old classmates. She smiled and said, "It's okay, we already knew each other, thank you for your help, I think the rest of the things will be talked about after Wang Baiquan sobers up." ”
Seeing that the owner did not refuse, the three young people left Ruan Yifei's studio very happily.
Looking at Wang Baiquan who was sleeping soundly, Ruan Yifei covered him with a blanket, and then returned to his drawing board and continued to paint.
And Wang Baiquan really sobered up from drunkenness, which was already close to the evening.
In the sleepy eyes, Wang Baiquan once again saw his old classmates painting quietly in front of the drawing board, and he felt very warm.
"It's gratifying that you can maintain such a good condition after all these years."
Hearing that Wang Baiquan woke up, Ruan Yifei stood up with a smile and asked, "What do you want to drink?" ”
"Plain water is fine."
"Okay."
"Is this villa yours? Looks pretty good. ”
Ruan Yifei shook his head and said, "No, it's a friend of mine, and he, like you, doesn't live on Svitan all year round, and works an alien planet." So he lent me the empty house, and by the way, asked me to help look at the house. ”
Taking the water cup in Ruan Yifei's hand, Wang Baiquan smiled helplessly: "Don't talk about me, I'm a complete loser now, how can I be compared with the winner who owns such a big villa." ”
Looking at Wang Baiquan's hesitant appearance, Ruan Yifei asked with concern: "What's the matter?" Didn't you run your own material processing plant before? Why is it suddenly not good? ”
Wang Baiquan lowered his head and said: "No one is to blame for this matter, but I am to blame, it is because I have no concentration, so I like gambling, I want to win when I lose, I want to win more when I win, and I will become a poor and lonely person." ”
Hearing this, Ruan Yifei sighed helplessly and said: "When you were in college before, but you were the top student in our class, just rely on your mind, if you get rid of your bad habit of gambling, you can definitely start over." ”
This time, Wang Baiquan's head lowered deeper, and he said very unconfidently: "It's easy to say, but there is no money." ”
Seeing his old classmates being forced to be so decadent by life, Ruan Yifei couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"What is money, isn't it just such a thing. Do you know, Wang Baiquan, as long as the things in this world can be solved with money, they are not a problem, except for life and death, we can't control it, and we should be brave enough to try the rest of the things. As long as you try your best, even if you fail in the end, it is a kind of life wealth. ”
Looking at Ruan Yifei's firm eyes, Wang Baiquan was still very melancholy.
"How hard to work, I have nothing, what are you working on?"
At this moment, Ruan Yifei's eyes almost spontaneously combusted when he hated iron.
"Who said you have nothing, don't you still have me. And a bunch of our old classmates. ”
Wang Baiquan shook his head: "In addition to you, there are a few old classmates who dare to deal with a poor bastard like me." Now, in addition to seeing my jokes, they are treating me like a rat crossing the street, lest they be unable to dodge. ”
Ruan Yifei picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee. She thought about it quietly, then walked to the drawing table and brought the newspapers of the last few days to Wang Baiquan.
"Let me ask you first, if you are given another chance, what industry do you want to do?"
Looking at Ruan Yifei's serious eyes, Wang Baiquan said without hesitation: "Actually, I especially want to cooperate with the Interstellar Research Laboratory to be responsible for the production and development of some high-simulation robots. A few years ago, their researchers visited my factory, but at that time, I didn't realize that their high-end products would expand their market share so quickly, and I stupidly refused. Now it seems that I was really blind and focused on gambling and didn't study the opportunity properly. ”
Hearing this, Ruan Yifei nodded appreciatively.
"Well, these things are really worth considering, and I agree with you. Well, you now take a look at the newspapers of the past few days to see the big changes on our planet Svitan, which is a crucial step for you. ”
Listening to Ruan Yifei's explanation, Wang Baiquan still felt that she didn't quite understand her intentions.
But soon, Wang Baiquan discovered the clue of the story.
"Wei Ziran is dead?" Wang Baiquan looked at Ruan Yifei in surprise.
Ruan Yifei nodded expressionlessly and said, "He has been suffering from insomnia for a long time, and he also has persecution paranoia. It's a matter of time. ”
"But you didn't even mention it."
"What else do I have to mention it? Affectionate or tearful? The deceased is like Sifu, why should I take such an eye-catching act of sorrow? ”
Wang Baiquan was right when he heard it, and said casually: "Anyway, he is not a good person, if he dies, he will die, and he will take the blame." ”
In the subsequent flippage, Wang Baiquan immediately saw that Zhou Munian's name also appeared next to Ruan Yifei's name.
Wang Baiquan asked angrily: "What, Zhou Munian's shameless thing is coming to you again?" ”
Ruan Yifei smiled: "His appearance is a good thing for us. Especially good for you. (To be continued.) )