Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

In the conference room, looking at Fan Youcai with his presumptuous posture, You Suowei's eyes slowly turned cold.

"It's not that good. If this is what you mean by sincerity, then I'm sorry to let you go for nothing!"

As You Suowei said, he glanced at the silly girl beside him, motioned slightly, got up and straightened his suit, and then planned to walk towards the meeting room.

"and many more!"

Before You Suowei moved, Fan Youcai stopped in a deep voice, looked up at You Suowei, twisted his neck strangely, and said lightly:

"Mr. You, Mr. You, after passing this village, there will be no such shop."

As Fan Youcai said, he also stood up, glanced at the silly girl who silently stood in front of You Suowei, leaned on the table with both hands, leaned forward, narrowed his eyes and said:

"It's just borrowing the financial channel of your company's Central Europe. The amount of commission for each point of money is calculated in billions of euros, which is quite a lot!"

Hearing Fan Youcai's words, You Suowei gasped for a few short breaths, gritted his teeth, leaned on the table, stared at him, and said in a deep voice:

"Do you think I don't know what money laundering is? I take the risk, you take the profits, Mr. Fan, are you still awake?"

"Ha ha ha risk? What risk?"

Fan Youcai stood up, laughed presumptuously, spread his arms, and said with an exaggerated expression:

"Some people are begging to help me clear the risk, all I need is your company's financial channel to connect to Europe!

Mr. You, don't take yourself too seriously. If you want to take risks, just because you, Erik, are big and big, you are not qualified! "

On the opposite side, You Suowei closed his eyes in humiliation, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and straightened his clothes with his head down.

"Since this is the case, Mr. Fan should hire someone else, I am a small temple in the Eric Group, and I can't afford this big Buddha like you!"

Hearing You Suowei's firm tone, the smile on Fan Youcai's face gradually faded, his face gradually became gloomy, and an intimidating aura slowly came over him.

"No, yes, person, can, enough, refuse, refuse, me!"

Fan Youcai spoke word by word, his tone seemed to be that of a child reciting a nursery rhyme, his head was shaking, giving people a moody feeling.

"nobody!"

On the other side, You Suowei's expression gradually became serious. He looked at the silly girl who stood firmly in front of him, pursed his lips, and his eyes showed a sharp edge.

"Today, I have it!"

Silly girl?emotion?

Yes, the point is emotion!

As the times change, information will gradually depreciate, and the description of a thing will become more and more lengthy with the development of time.

If you want to slow down the world's intake of information, the most immediate way is to block the depreciation of information, and the best way to block the depreciation of information is to use something that cannot be devalued to replace information for circulation

Is this thing emotion?

That's right, it's emotion!

Emotion is a kind of thing evolved by intelligent life that transcends nature. Under the influence of emotion, intelligent life can make many choices that go against instinct and physiological mechanism!

For example selfishness!

Selfishness and self-interest are the natures of every individual life from birth, and originate from the individual life's desire for its own survival and development.

And emotion is the only existence that can suppress this instinct. Family affection, friendship, love, and even the sense of responsibility that extends to the race can perfectly suppress the selfish nature to the point of being unable to turn over.

Emotion is the biggest difference between intelligent life and non-intelligent life, and it is also the only medium that can last for thousands of generations without deterioration!

Replacing information exchange with emotion is the only way to stop information depreciation!

But what does this have to do with silly girls?

relation?It's a big deal!If there is no transmission medium, can you use one mouth to convert the information you want to express into emotions, and realize the exchange of information with others?

Is this the mission of a silly girl as a medium between people?

That's right, this is the mission of Sha Niu, to learn feelings, to convey feelings, to transform communication between people into communication between emotions!

Her existence will eventually break the barriers between people and allow people to blend emotionally. At that time, the sense of security you are looking for will come uninvited

But can a silly girl really do it?

Hehe, I have to ask you about this, Xiaoqian, are you willing to die for a silly girl?

"Am I willing to die for a silly girl?"

In the bedroom of a luxury apartment, Lu Xiaoqian was lying on the bed with his head resting on his hands, staring blankly at the white ceiling.

From last night to now, he has never closed his eyes, just lying on the bed blankly, from midnight to dawn, from the villa to the apartment, he kept asking himself, would he die for a silly girl?

To be honest, he doesn't know the question

He can indeed give a high-sounding answer, but his answer can deceive others, but cannot deceive himself

Perhaps only when he really needs to face a choice can he find the answer.

"Little Qianer!"

"Eh!"

Hearing the shouts in the living room, Lu Xiaoqian quickly turned over and got out of bed, stepped on the slippers, and walked out with a tug.

"What's wrong, Mom!"

In the living room, Wei Xiurong held up the broom and glared at Lu Xiaoqian irritably who pushed the door out.

"What's the matter? You just lay down in the house as soon as you come back, and you just lie down in the house as soon as you come back, so you can't do something serious every day?

A young man in his 20s, not eleven or twelve, has to let his mother chase you every day, because of your age, there is no life in his eyes, can you point your mother to serve you for the rest of your life? "

Hearing his old mother swearing at her head and face, Lu Xiaoqian was stunned

"It's not my mother, what's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Lu Xiaoqian's rhetorical question, Wei Xiurong became more and more angry.

"Has the table been wiped? Has the floor been swept? Has it been mopped? Has the garbage arrived? Have the dishes been washed? Has the pot been brushed?

Every day I know that I lie on the bed, idle, don't go out to work, and don't know how to do some work at home!