Chapter 8 Conversation sparked by an irrelevant NPC
It was a pleasant vacation, the witch said.
Then, just think that this is on vacation. My mother star is not as simple as the New Territories. What I have to do is much simpler. As long as Wen Yin stays at home and stays moving, it is easy to ensure her safety. I will get a million-week salary, which is really unpleasant!
The Wen family's work and schedule were very regular. At five o'clock in the morning, the housekeeper and the servants began to get busy. At six o'clock, the Wen family sisters got up on time to wash up. After morning exercise, they had a meal in the restaurant at seven o'clock. The dishes were so simple that it was heartbreaking that I lost my appetite after just one look.
This kind of thing should be fed to the rabbit.
Then I seemed to hear the protests of the rabbits.
I was waiting at the dining table, and the two ladies enjoyed breakfast quietly. Wen Yin looked at me from time to time, and said, "Mr. Wang, sit down and have a meal?"
"I don't eat feed, thank you."
Miss Wen almost turned over the table. The anger she had before going to bed last night was mixed, and the energy was extraordinary, and it was like breaking the void.
The butler quickly ordered the servants to go to the kitchen to prepare meals and lead me away from the restaurant.
What a pity that I sat there all night and finally waited for some entertainment.
The housekeeper said that the kitchen is rich in ingredients, so just open your mouth if you want to eat.
"Are there any ten-meter-long lobsters?"
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"There are in the New Territories, but it usually eats people."
“…”
"When it eats people, it usually uses pliers to remove the flesh from the human body, starting from its limbs..."
"Okay, Mr. Wang, there is fresh caviar here..."
I looked at the butler's gesture and saw not only caviar, but also a few bottles of famous wine.
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sorry, those wines are prepared to entertain the VIPs."
...What am I? A slut?
The housekeeper woke up and said the wrong thing, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I mean, today the eldest lady made an appointment with a guest... If you want to drink, I can immediately prepare the same for you."
Forget it, I don’t like drinking. And I’m in a good mood today and don’t bother with the servants.
"Forget it, there is nothing, there is nothing, I'll just eat it."
I picked up a meat steak that had not been thawed, chewed it in a few bites and swallowed it, and it tasted bad.
The butler's eyes were straight and he murmured softly: Eat raw meat and drink blood...
Eat raw meat and drink blood? People with digestive power are just masturbating excuses. Only "it's impossible, it's not impossible" can be qualified to point fingers at others... But there is no need to be in trouble with the servants, it's more interesting to tease Miss Wen.
After breakfast, Miss Wen returned to her bedroom to work. During the period when Wen Yin took leave, she took the initiative to put down part of her work and stayed at home to accompany her younger sister.
What a model sister.
As noon approached, Wenjun came to my room and could see that she was very restrained in her emotions. After three deep breaths, she spoke calmly.
"Mr. Wang, I will see a guest later..."
"Vice guests who like drinking?"
Wen Yun nodded slowly: "Yes, a business partner. Because of this situation, I have to meet him at home... an informal conversation."
"Very good. You lead a stranger into the house without caring about the possible dangers. Wen Yin will definitely be proud of a sister like you."
Wen Yun was angry: "He is not a stranger. I have met him several times and can tell whether there are other people disguising themselves! Will it bring danger!"
Are you sure?
My pistol immediately hit the lady's forehead.
"Would you be surprised if, now I tell you that I'm here to kill you?"
"Of course you won't, if that's the case, you're dead before you're surprised."
I put away my pistol and patted the pale and cold sweating-like lady's cheek.
"Miss, have you forgotten the information I gave you last night? Raven has a thousand-faced man. You will never know if the people around you are really them themselves... When that person comes, I will show it to me."
When Wen Yun left, his back was very desolate.
Poor lady.
I don't think Thousand Faces would pretend to be a VIP who loves drinking... However, if Miss Wen doesn't feel any sense of crisis...
How should I reflect the value of my high-paid bodyguard?
Of course, it would be even better if the Thousand Faces Man really came.
The four-person group is a bit troublesome, and it will be much easier to become a three-person group.
Unfortunately, the VIPs who visited at noon were not Thousand Faces. Although I couldn't see through Thousand Faces' disguise, I could sense whether the person in front of me was a threat.
However, there was only a waste of money standing in front of me. It was a middle-aged man in a white coat, with a facial paralysis that was caused by excessive electric shock. In front of Miss Wen, she tried hard to make a pleasing smile, which made people feel nauseous at first glance.
Wen Yun greeted him with a formulaic smile, and then said to me.
"Mr. Wang, let me introduce you, this person is..."
Before I finished speaking, I had turned around and left.
There is no need for the eldest lady to introduce him, I know him... In fact, any online game player will recognize him.
Uncle Yang, the brave fighter demon, Yang Yongxin.
I didn't expect that Miss Wen's so-called business partner would be him, which really surprised me. However, as a master in the field of Internet addiction rehabilitation, my academic achievements are not irrelevant... Yang Yongxin is indeed very profitable, while Miss Wen is a businessman. The nature of a businessman is to make money. It is not incredible that the two of them work together...
Wenjia’s business areas are very wide.
Miss Wen and Yang Yongxin didn't have a long conversation. After a short lunch, Uncle Yang left Wen's house with two bottles of famous wine that had just been opened and looked flattered.
At the dining table, the two of them had a big business. Wen's family invested in shares and cooperated with Yang Yongxin to promote his Yongxin electric shock model. The professor's Internet addiction cessation center is about to break out of Xinlu and go all over the country.
...I sincerely wish that all the people on my blacklist have been caught and have been to electricity, and carefully experience the five-milliamp fatal current that is rumored to be comparable to the "ultra-electromagnetic gun".
After seeing off Yang Yongxin, the formula smile on Wen Yun's face disappeared.
I was curious: "You hate him?"
Wen Yun curled her lips and said disdainfully: "A clown who is not qualified to make me hate it."
So, the PS in your diary: The person who came with Mr. Feng is really annoying, is it a kind of affirmation to me?
I asked again: "Chain can also enter the Wen family's door?"
"What I like is his Yongxin model. As for Yang Yongxin himself, it's worthless."
"Oh, is Wen's plan to earn money from Internet addiction patients?"
After the business was negotiated, Miss Wen looked in a good mood, and a chuckled smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Why not? As the general trend is, someone always needs to do this. The Wen family takes advantage of the situation and it is nothing. Why do you want someone to seek justice?"
I am righteous and honest: "For myself. I am also an online game player."
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"So if someone dares to say that I am an Internet addicted person, I will definitely smash his head."
Miss, it may not be a good idea to cooperate with Yang Yongxin and others, as Internet addiction patients are not so easy to make money.
Professor Tao in Hell will definitely agree with me
Wen Yun's smile gradually faded, and she sighed: "Do you really think that Yang Yongxin alone will cause today's situation?"
As the eldest lady said, a clown jumping, but a penny is unknown.
The root cause lies with those Internet addiction patients, those cynical and cynical fathers and mothers who are anxious all day long.
No internet addiction patient will jump into Uncle Yang’s power grid to seek stimulation. Who else can be qualified to take others into internet addiction quit and restrict their personal freedom besides parents and children?
Urban management?
Wenjun sighed: "They are also pitiful people."
A poor person must have something SB.
Wen Yun said: "Yes, you don't have the ability to successfully educate your children, and you dare not take the corresponding responsibilities and face your own failures directly... it's ridiculous, small, and sad, but it is these insignificant people that form a colorful society. And these people are just addicted to the simple illusion of 'the failure of their children, the responsibility is not in themselves'."
Yes, those who shout about being addicted are actually real addicted people.
However, the illusion will eventually be shattered one day.
Wen Yun smiled: "I can't count on making this business very long."
Yes, the young lady is just a businessman, and if she makes enough money, she should be fleeing.
"There have been a few times in the Earth era when Internet addiction has quit such things, but now it's just repeated again and again. It's no big deal. Game companies will no longer make a penny less because of Yang Yongxin's existence."
"It must be said that only children were sacrificed. It is unfortunate to have such parents, and it doesn't matter whether the electric shock or not."
"And for young people, it's not a bad thing to play less games."
The eldest lady spoke in an elder tone, but it was not abrupt at all.
"Well said... thank you for your patient explanation."
Miss Wen was slightly stunned, immediately closed the smile on her face, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
He has a bad temper.
But people are indeed beautiful.
Chapter completed!