It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

The night is dark, and the autumn is getting cooler.

After coming out of the apartment building rented by Jin Chirui, Wen Shuo walked all the way without hurry, thinking about his thoughts, and came to the door of Shuoyuan Holding Company.

During this time, he did not go back to the dormitory of the school as his mother ordered, and of course, he still took his clothes and other things back to the dormitory. During the day, I spend most of my time in classrooms, study rooms, and libraries, and occasionally go to the dormitory to lie down and read books for a while, and chat with my roommates, so as not to get into trouble.

In the evening, he studied in the library for a while, and it was about nine o'clock when he walked to the holding company.

I read and study in the office until eleven o'clock, and then meditate cross-legged until early in the morning.

There is no end to learning, and cultivation is an endless road.

Squatting on the steps at the entrance of the company, Wen Shuo lit a cigarette, thinking about the suggestion made by Jin Chirui, considering the development of the company, especially the next development of fast food restaurants.

The No. 4 store will open soon, and for this reason, Zhan Dong and Zheng Yunhong also found two relatives from their hometown and began to learn his craft.

The so-called craftsmanship is only the craftsmanship of making pancakes with meat, pancakes, fruits, and buns.

The recipes for fillings, braised pork, and sauce, Zhan Dong and Zheng Yunhong, as well as Hu Junhai and Li Xiang, were instructed by Wen Shuoqian not to teach them to anyone. In fact, even Li Xiang and Hu Junhai still don't know how Zhan Dong and Zheng Yunhong mix the flavors, but they just take the ready-made flavors and make them according to the production time, heat, etc. of Zhan Dong and Zheng Yunhong.

That is, Hu Junhai and Li Xiang are simple, or to put it simply, a little "stupid"! If you are a little scheming, you have already figured out the things and proportions in those flavors.

As for Hu Zhiqiang and Yao Miaomiao, they are even younger, just thinking about making money easily, and they are too lazy to use their brains at all.

Therefore, now only Zhan Dong and Zheng Yunhong, as well as Li Qin and Wen Shuo's mother and son, know.

The secret ingredient!

Gotta protect it......

The ready-made flavor can be analyzed naturally when it is obtained by someone who cares, so if this secret recipe is protected, it will be difficult to open a branch.

In addition, what Yanyun means is that Shuoyuan fast food restaurants should increase the variety of food, and they can no longer be limited to the three things of baked cakes and meat, steamed buns, and pancakes and fruits, but must have other things, and there must be restaurants for future branches......

As the business grows bigger and bigger, so do the things.

Wen Shuo pondered for a while, and found that since he entered Beijing, the pocket money on hand was indeed much more generous than when he was in his hometown, but at best, it was only his own salary, and the total amount was less than 10,000 yuan per month. Everyone knows that his business is big, he is a successful person, he has money, but in the capital for more than two years, he has been worrying about money almost every day, and money has never been enough.

The employees under his command are all renting apartments, and Jin Chirui is even too lazy to cook, so he buys and eats every day.

Chairman Wenda, but he sleeps in the office every day!

I can't live this day!

As soon as he thought of this, the fat man couldn't help but sigh for himself, he wanted to be a shopkeeper, easily ignore anything, and really trust all of them, but in this heart, how could he be willing to let go of everything?

It's as if if you don't worry about anything, something will go wrong.

Alas.

What a life of inborn toil......

At the gate of Shuoyuan Network Technology Training School next to it, the lights were bright, and some students who had just finished class rode their bicycles or left on foot.

Laughter and laughter continued.

Taking advantage of the fact that the students hadn't finished leaving, Qu Yan and the others hadn't come out, Wen Shuo took out the key to open the door and entered the company, locking the door.

If I meet them later, I will inevitably have to talk about them again.

Time is money.

Coming to the office on the second floor, Wen Shuo sat down at his desk and turned on the light, flipped out the books of the professional class and began to study.

It's been less than a month since the start of school.

Wen Shuo, who has devoted most of his time and energy to studying, has become more and more intelligent in memory and comprehension after practicing, and has two high-level field archaeological experience and learning, Teacher Yang Jingbin prefers to send him some archaeological notes, research topics, and some books and materials that students have difficult opportunities to read.

There's an old saying that "pay pays off!"

Half past eleven.

Wen Shuo put away the books, turned off the lights, walked to the coffee table and sat cross-legged on the sofa, closed his eyes and prepared to practice, and at the same time called Xiaoqing lightly, came out of the jade pendant, and sat on the narrow windowsill.

Wen Shuo, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong with Xiaoqing tonight.

He opened his eyes and looked at Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the windowsill.

Xiaoqing also looked at him.

When the moon is bright and the stars are sparse outside the window.

The moonlight was like frost, spilling through the bright window panes on the desks and floors.

Xiaoqing still looks like a two- or three-year-old girl, a little baby fat, wearing a white dress with lace trim, white shoes, but the hairstyle has changed from two pigtails to a short braid above the head, slightly tilted, and the rest of the hair goes down to the cheeks.

Looking at it with the eyes of heaven, except that the body still has an illusory state, it is no different from a real person.

What's wrong?

Wen Shuo frowned slightly, and looked at Xiaoqing carefully, and Xiaoqing also looked at him in surprise......

After a while, Xiaoqing seemed to think of something, and a touch of extremely humane panic flashed in her big eyes, and then like a child who had done something wrong, she pursed her lips and lowered her head, her big eyes flickered, her eyelashes were long and curved against the moonlight, and her cheeks were also flushed with a clear halo.

Well, Xiaoqing is getting smarter and smarter, and more and more humane.

So, you noticed it for the first time?

Wen Shuo showed a gentle smile, shook his head, and was about to say a few words of comfort and chat with Xiaoqing, after all, these days, because he was busy studying and thinking about the company's affairs, he didn't have much time to practice, and he had a lot less communication with Xiaoqing. At the moment of shaking his head, the corner of his eye swept over the desk, and then he froze, slowly got up from the sofa, and stared at the desk.

A large desk with a computer monitor, a bonsai tree with a fortune tree, and a one-step telephone.

There is also a file shelf attached to the wall.

Books and the like have been packed up by him, so the middle is very clean.

However, on this empty, clean and slightly shiny tabletop, there was such a shallow, but real shadow!

It's the moonlight that shines through the window, casting Xiaoqing's shadow!

How can Xiaoqing have a shadow?!

Wen Shuo stared at the virtual and real shadow, walked to the desk step by step, stretched out his hand, and gently and tentatively pressed his hand on the shadow, completely ignoring Xiaoqing, who was looking at him in surprise.

In his hands, there is also a shadow to cover up.

There really is a shadow.

Wen Shuo suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiaoqing with consternation—he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried, at this moment, his mind was blank.

What's going on?!

Xiaoqing, how could she have a shadow?

From a wisp of yin and evil qi, contaminated with the vitality of Teacher Yang Jingbin's qi and blood to give birth to a little spiritual wisdom, and then adopted by Wen Shuo under curiosity, he gradually became more spiritual wisdom by the training general, so he was naturally characterized by Wen Shuo as becoming a jing, and indeed attached to all the characteristics of the essence in the Xuanmen rivers and lakes.

But no matter what, she shouldn't have a shadow, even if she has been raised by Wen Shuo for a long time, and Wen Shuo has carefully cared for her to grow up, she has ample opportunities to absorb the spirit of the five elements of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun, moon and stars, so as to be tangible and like substance - if it is substance, it is just like it, not really substance!

Finally coming back to his senses from the shocked blank, Wen Shuo pulled over the chair and sat down, looked at Xiaoqing with a calm and kind expression, and smiled: "Qing'er, did you do something wrong?"

Naturally, as before, there was no verbal answer.

Unlike in the past, Xiaoqing didn't even have a response in her mind, she was very nervous, aggrieved, and trembling......

Wen Shuo was reluctant to force her, and smiled and thought back to what the problem was.

Xiaoqing has always been in the Jade Pei Array, every night when he comes out to let out the wind, and accompanies him to practice together, it is absolutely impossible to stay away from him for a moment to go out and mess around, otherwise, Wen Shuo will be the first to notice it.

What can be strange in this office that can cause such an earth-shattering change in Xiaoqing?

What can be in the jade pendant and the magic circle?

Suddenly, Wen Shuo thought of something!

In the same way, after he got it himself, he placed it in the jade pendant circle and sealed it, but because he didn't know what it was for, how to use it, and after getting it, he went to Zhonghai and began to study again after returning to Beijing, so he forgot about the good things!

Qin Luofeng's primordial god!

What the hell......

Wen Shuo knew very well that limited by Qin Luofeng's cultivation, he had not yet formed a trace of spiritual wisdom, it was just a unique aura and energy form, and after being forcibly removed from the body, the energy form could be preserved, or because it was sealed in the magic circle of the jade pendant, otherwise it would have been wiped out long ago.

Moreover, because it was sealed by the magic circle, this thing Xiaoqing couldn't touch.

As soon as she thought of this, Xiaoqing finally couldn't hold back the panic in her heart, and hesitantly admitted her mistake to Wen Shuo with her thoughts.

She, she stole Daddy's stuff.

And the food that was stolen was a little bit of seeping out of the circle in the last few days.

Wen Shuo was stunned, and immediately poked out a wisp of qi into the magic circle in the jade pendant, and after a careful inspection, he found that because he had not paid attention to the magic circle on the jade pendant for a long time, and the existence of this form of the Yuan Shen, the energy is too strong, and it will corrode a little bit, to be precise, it is a coherent state with the fluctuation of the magic circle, and then, there will be a leakage slowly, and because the magic circle is not damaged and the amount of leakage is small, it is not easy to be detected by Wen Shuo.