After a long time, Yu Sheng's brows furrowed even deeper.

"When I was at home, Yu Sanshui's newspapers were all put away, and I didn't read them."

"Now it's in the cupboard, and he took it out after I left."

"Are you sure I'm not coming back, so you're careless?"

"He's always paying attention to me, and I should think about it, and I'm going to find out."

"I didn't destroy it when I left, was it in a hurry, or did it intentionally..."

"Do you want me to investigate him, or let me take the opportunity to guide me to do something."

"He can't be separated and gets into trouble, so I have to do it... Or did I think too much. ”

"But he shouldn't make such a simple mistake."

Yu Sheng leaned back on the sofa, slowly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and the pictures kept flashing in his mind, and finally, this picture stopped suddenly.

"Newspapers..."

"The newspaper he was reading had a corner that said... Xinfa Media..."

"Leave these..."

Yu Sheng picked up the newspaper on the coffee table again and flipped to the home page.

'Sunfat Media'

It is not much different from the memories of the rest of his life, and it is indeed the newspapers that Yu Sanshui once read.

The earliest one, the date is even when the rest of my life has just left Sin City.

In other words, Yu Sanshui also took out the newspapers from a long time ago after he went to the Ink Academy for the rest of his life, and placed them neatly in the cabinet together with these.

"The instinct he gave me was dangerous..."

"There will be no such mistakes."

"He's guiding me to something..."

Yu Sheng looked at the ordinary newspapers in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Maybe most people will just flip through these newspapers boringly and put them aside, but he is the rest of his life.

Yu Sanshui also knows that he is the rest of his life.

"Xinfa Media..."

Yu Sheng glanced at the time, there were still two days left before Zhao Zicheng's wedding was held.

He got up slowly, put his luggage on the sofa, and walked out of the room, closed the door, subconsciously walked against the wall, put on a peaked cap, lowered his head slightly, lowered his sense of existence, and disappeared into the street.

At this time, Mobei City was very lively, and the hustle and bustle could be seen everywhere, and even those restaurants were closed, dragging their families to eat.

If you don't rub it, you can't help it, there are free running water seats, or hard dishes, who still spends money to eat in restaurants.

It is said that on the table of each flowing water seat, there is a huge gold ingot, on which is written...

Gold Ingot Group, I wish Zhao Zicheng a good marriage.

In this lively scene, the rest of his life has always shuttled in the corner, and from time to time he will take out his mobile phone and check the map.

After a long time, he slowly stopped, raised his head, and looked at a two-story media company across the road, his expression calm.

This company is very old in the whole Mobei City, and the sales of self-made newspapers in the city are also very high.

Some small and medium-sized businesses, including roadside shops, have job postings mostly on their newspapers.

Although people now prefer mobile phones to search online, and they have also made a special online software, the tradition of newspapers has remained, but the sales are far less than before, and it is more like a commemorative significance.

Even if the city lord gets married, this media company is still open for business, but there are many fewer employees at work, and you can vaguely see the busy figure inside.

"Find one out of a crowd..."

"It's troublesome."

The rest of his life muttered to himself.

If Yu Mo is here, he may set up a bureau around the media company, lure the snake out of the hole, track and trace the source, until a big fish is dug up.

If Sun Wen is here, he may start from a small point, peel off the cocoon, and finally find out this possible person through analysis, calculation, including some on-site observations.

And for the rest of my life...

He just stood in silence at the door, and with wisps of energy, the pale blue bead at the center of his eyebrows flashed, and with it, his face gradually changed, and finally changed into a middle-aged appearance.

After doing all this, Yu Sheng silently pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?"

An usher smiled politely, looked at Yu Sheng and said, and looked at Yu Sheng's shoes, waist, wrists and other key parts without a trace for the first time.

Shoes are worth a lot of money, they don't wear watches, they are middle-aged, but they are dressed in a youthful way and don't wear belts.

Although the clothing is not branded, the style is excellent, the quality is good, and it may be custom-made.

The main thing is... I hadn't seen him before, and she had contact with anyone who had such a family property and needed cooperation from a media company.

Out-of-town bosses, big financiers.

As a professional hostess, but in an instant, one key word after another appeared in her mind, and for a while, the smile on her face became brighter and more sincere.

"Advertise."

The rest of his life spoke calmly.

"Okay, I'll take you there, the advertising business is over here."

The usher was still smiling politely, and then trotted ahead, took Yu Sheng to the inside, and knocked on the door.

"Sister Wang, this gentleman is here to handle the advertising business."

As he spoke, the usher looked at the woman in the room and gave a silent look.