The food alley near the school is bustling every night, after all, eating is an eternal theme of human beings.

The grilled fish restaurant that Zhang Heng picked was delicious, and the business was naturally very hot, there was a long queue outside the door every night, and when Han Lu parked, Zhang Heng went to find the welcome lady to get the number, but he didn't know that there were more than 30 tables of people in front of him.

"Do you want to change it?" Zhang Heng asked Han Lu.

"No, it's here," Han Lu said, "I'm not in a hurry anyway." ”

It's a pity that people in the venture capital circle can't hear this sentence, otherwise they will probably be able to pop their eyes out, and it is hard to imagine that Han Lu, who has been talking about "My time is precious, let's make a long story short, don't be polite" can actually say that I am not in a hurry anyway.

But in fact, Han Lu has always been like this, she firmly believes that the value of everything can be quantified, and work is always busy for her, so every morning as soon as she opens her eyes, she will rank all the things at hand according to their importance, and allocate time according to the value.

In other words, when she is willing to sit and wait outside a small restaurant, there is only one possibility, and that is that she feels that the matter of waiting is worth it for her.

"It's been a long time since I've been to school, and I feel a lot younger when I come back for a walk and remember a lot of things from my school days." Han Lu said, but in fact, she even forgot the name of the class president at that time, and she didn't care about the life or death of other old classmates at all.

To the extent of Han Lu, making friends will be more or less utilitarian, more about the exchange of interests and win-win cooperation, of course, some of them also have elements of friendship, but they are not so pure.

However, Han Lu will not feel sorry for herself like some little girls in romance dramas, she knows very well that this is a fair world, there are gains and losses, and for her she has gained far more than she has lost, so there is nothing to complain about.

Of course, she would be happier if she could get more.

Han Lu took out her mobile phone and said to Zhang Heng, "Come, get closer, let's take a group photo, and wait for me to prove to your mother that I have lived up to her trust." ”

When Zhang Heng heard this, he had no choice but to lean on Han Lu's side again.

It turns out that women of any age and profession are well versed in the trick of taking selfies, and Han Lu is not immune, and quickly found a suitable angle and fixed her most perfect side face in the photo.

But the next moment, she received a text message on her phone.

The text message is from an unfamiliar number, but the beginning shown below is "Mr. Han, the supplementary information of the project I said last time......"

Han Lu clicked on the text message, but there was nothing behind it, only a photo that looked a little inexplicable, the light on the photo was very dim, there was a humanoid shadow in the dark, and there seemed to be a pair of black wings behind it.

Zhang Heng beside her moved quickly, and reached out to block the mobile phone screen as soon as he saw this photo, but after all, he was still half a beat late.

"What the hell?" Han Lu frowned, "Is it a prank?" ”

"What time did you sleep last night?" Zhang Heng said in a deep voice.

Han Lu was a little surprised, it was the first time she had seen Zhang Heng so serious, and the impression that Zhang Heng had given her before was calm and mature beyond her age.

However, Han Lu still said truthfully, "I usually go to bed before 12 o'clock in the evening, but a pharmaceutical company I invested in is going to carry out Series A financing next week, but the valuation has not been negotiated, I worked a little extra last night, about two o'clock in the morning, and if I get up, it is still a quarter past seven, why do you ask this?" ”

"Because you're probably not going to be able to close your eyes for a while." Zhang Hengdao.

"Huh?" Han Lu raised her eyebrows, obviously not understanding what Zhang Heng meant.

"It's a bit complicated to explain."

"It's okay, we have a lot of time anyway."

Zhang Heng took out a lens from his pocket and handed it to Han Lu, "Put it in front of you." ”

Han Lu's expression was a little strange, Shang Hai has been up and down for so many years, she has seen all kinds of routines, and she has met many men, and she has tried her best to win her favor, so when she encounters this kind of thing, her first reaction is that Zhang Heng is doing a game to trick her.

That inexplicable photo may be related to the latter, although Han Lu has a good impression of Zhang Heng, it doesn't mean that she will be brainless when she gets along with the other party.

Han Lu has always believed that no matter how perfect a man is, there will be a day when he shows his tail, but it is undeniable that she is indeed enjoying the process now, even if it is an illusion, she hopes that she can maintain it for a while longer, and not end the game so quickly.

However, when Han Lu put the lens in front of her eyes according to what Zhang Heng said, she was completely shocked by the scene in front of her.

"Is this some kind of black technology?" Han Lu was surprised, "It's not incredible, in addition to a clearer vision, there is even light compensation, if this thing brings benefits from energy production, it will be unimaginable, I have thought of many fields where it can be used, what you need most now is a professional team to help you promote, and I can provide you with such a team, as long as you let me be your angel investor, oh sorry, professional habits." Han Lu laughed at herself, "When you see a good project, you want to intervene, for the sake of the relationship between your mother and me, even if you don't plan to accept my investment, it doesn't matter, I will still help you." ”

"Unfortunately, this thing can't be mass-produced." Zhang Hengdao.

He was also thinking about the wording, Han Lu belonged to the kind of person who was very rational and had a stable outlook, it was not easy to persuade her to break the original worldview and re-establish a new worldview, and at the same time, during this period, Zhang Heng also needed to abide by the rules of not revealing the identity of the player, and it was not easy to explain things clearly.

Han Lu's enthusiasm disappeared most of the time when she heard that she couldn't mass produce it, because it meant that no matter how precious this thing was, it couldn't bring her benefits, but then she obviously realized something, and quietly waited for Zhang Heng's next words.

"Beneath the ordinary surface of this world...... There is something supernatural. ”

"Okay, is this your mother, Xiao Xiaxin's research topic? When we studied abroad together, your mother majored in theology, but as far as I know, she didn't believe in these things very much, and she usually read those myths as fairy tales. Han Lu said.

"It has nothing to do with my mother, and she doesn't know about it...... Something exists. Zhang Heng said, "I know it's not easy to accept, but what I'm going to say next is very important, from now on you have to ensure that you don't close your eyes, don't sleep, and take a nap...... Until I find a solution. ”