Genius club

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The white light arrived on time at 00:42, drowning everything.

Just like that time, history was submerged.

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The unpleasant smell of furniture was inhaled into his nose, and Lin Xian opened his eyes.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around me.

He was still a little uncomfortable.

He sat up, opened the curtains, and looked at the moon approaching the disk outside...

Among the tens of thousands of books about soaking in water, there was no history book. Lin Xian intuitively felt that this was not a normal thing.

Are history books strictly controlled and cannot be circulated in the market?

Or……

Is history itself being controlled to prevent people from knowing what happened in the past?

But what's the point?

Lin Xian scratched his flat hair, confused.

"History itself is a fact that has happened. At most, it can serve as an education, warning, and understanding."

"History itself is not useful knowledge. At least compared to engineering, physics, and engineering, history is an unproductive and destructive subject."

"Because it is completely set in stone and will not change."

Inexplicable.

Lin Xian remembered what Zhao Yingjun once said——

"History never changes."

…

For a moment.

It was as if a cool breeze was blowing in the airtight room, and the jungle string trouser legs spread in and floated up to the whole body.

if……

Will history change?

Lin Xian took back what he just said.

If we think about it from the perspective of time and the laws of space and time...

History is not without its destructive power.

Or even quite the opposite!

[For those who have the ability to change history...history is the most powerful space-time weapon! 】

"like me."

Lin Xian seemed to have noticed something.

If he could be given a history book that was accurate enough and detailed enough, in which the time, place and subsequent impact of each historical event were clearly written... maybe he could really change the future to what he wanted.

Although this is just a guess.

But even if you can slightly control the direction of the space-time butterfly effect, this is still a very terrifying power.

for example.

Suppose that Lin Xian doesn't like the future world in the second dream, and doesn't like such a new city surrounded by high walls.

Then he might be able to find out in detailed history books which scourge proposed the concept of this new city and why.

Then follow the clues to find out who this guy's ancestors are, who his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather is...

Push back to 2023 to see which man fell in love with which woman and finally gave birth to this scourge hundreds of years later.

As long as we can find the source, everything is simple.

Trying to do everything possible to break up the love relationship between these two people and prevent them from getting married, wouldn't it be equivalent to easily destroying all the steel cities in 600 years?

Lin Xian knew that his idea was exaggerated, extreme, and difficult to realize.

But just because it’s difficult to achieve, doesn’t mean it can’t be achieved.

Moreover, this is just the most intuitive example. In fact, if there is a detailed historical description, many, many things can be done. …. .

"Is it... just to prevent someone from tampering with history or changing history... that's why the world in the future controls history and makes history break like this?"

…

Lin Xian felt that this idea was very subtle.

Not sure if this is possible.

But he firmly believes that history itself is composed of human beings themselves.

No matter how controlled or blocked, the real history will still be preserved.

Even if it is broken and messy...there must be traces of history somewhere in the world.

Just like in the first dream.

Even if all the history is vague and distant information cannot be found...but isn't the list of winners of every World Cup still passed down?

Although there is no specific score or specific details...

But that's history.

These are the clues of history.

"It is also possible that there are too few samples of books soaked in water, or that the water leak happened to avoid the historical book area."

Lin Xian felt that it was too early to draw conclusions now.

If we want to know whether there is a history book in Xintonghai City, we still have to wait until we sneak into it and investigate clearly before making sure.

I've been sleeping since about 5pm and now I feel completely upside down and not very sleepy.

Lin Xian went straight downstairs.

leave the company.

After eating some late-night snacks, I went home and took a shower before going back to sleep.

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night.

A relatively high-end one --\u003e\u003e

In a western restaurant.

Soft classical music is soothing and long.

Waiters shuttle around the restaurant, serving sumptuous food to every diner.

There were quite a lot of people in the restaurant, but it was very quiet. No one was making any noise. Everyone was chatting softly.

“Good taste.”

Zhao Yingjun is dressed in an exquisite dress, and her bright green earrings are reflected in the warm yellow light, like a sparrow flying by under the sunset, giving her a unique and mature look.

She took off her dark green coat and wore a black turtleneck sweater underneath. She sat opposite Lin Xian and looked at the decoration and atmosphere in the restaurant:

"I've heard of this restaurant before. It's very close to where I live, but today is my first time here."

"The caviar here is good." Lin Xian also followed her gaze and looked at the classical style decoration in the restaurant:

"It's my first time here too."

In the past, Lin Xian would definitely not come to this kind of restaurant to eat.

The main reason is not that it is expensive, but that he cannot appreciate how delicious the food here is...

Although it is expensive, it is indeed expensive.

But if you don’t get used to it, you really can’t get used to it.

However, most of the people who come to such a place do not come for the purpose of eating, but mostly to talk about things.

Several appetizers were served in order by the waiters, and the empty plates were removed promptly.

Lin Xian and Zhao Yingjun were talking and laughing, discussing the dishes, the taste, and the red wine.

Zhao Yingjun is indeed very knowledgeable.

This should be related to her origin.

But she's also polite and smart.

She never delved into areas that Lin Xian didn't understand, such as wineries, the vintage of red wine, the origin of ingredients, or how to make authentic Western food.

She would stop at all the topics that Lin Xian was not good at, and then switch to areas that Lin Xian was familiar with. …. .

Such as art.

Such as movies.

Such as college life.

She is really smart.

Lin Xian could feel that she was catering to him in chatting, and chatting with her would be very comfortable and natural.

Perhaps Zhao Yingjun herself did not do this intentionally, but her long-term accomplishments made her prefer listening to talking.

This is actually quite rare...

In daily life, many people like to let others listen to them, but few are willing to calm down and listen to others.

"Actually, when I heard you say you wanted to leave MX Company, I was still very reluctant to leave."

After the snacks were served, Zhao Yingjun touched the wine stains on the corner of his mouth with a white handkerchief and looked at Lin Xian:

"I was quite surprised by what you said yesterday. Because in my opinion... at least before, I always thought that you were not such a motivated person."

"But it is undeniable that you have changed a lot during this period and have become a lot more active in various things. I am very happy for you. If people can find their own goals and find things they are willing to work hard for, it is actually a good thing. Very happy thing.”

"I mainly want to train myself and make my life more meaningful." Lin Xian put down the red wine glass, wiped his hands, and began to create a character for himself:

"Although you can live a restful life with copyright income and sales shares, your ideas are still different when you have no money and when you have money... Now that you have money, you have more ideas. I also want to be as capable as you in the future. Start a career of your own.”

Lin Xian worked hard to establish a persona for himself similar to Zhao Yingjun, hoping to gain her trust, recognition and appreciation.

If you let the other party think that you are a person who wants to make progress, make progress, and learn, maybe she will really consider letting you be her secretary in the future...

In that case, he would have enough opportunities to read the invitation letter to the Genius Club and investigate the clues of the Genius Club by observing Zhao Yingjun's itinerary.

"But I am self-aware. I know that I am not yet capable of starting a business on my own. So I have no plans to leave MX Company in the short term."

Lin Xian said naturally:

"I feel that I can really learn a lot of business thinking and experience from you, and I will benefit a lot."

"I also hope that you can give me more guidance in the future, in all aspects. I think I still have a lot to learn."

"so……"

Lin Xian raised his red wine glass with a smile and looked at Zhao Yingjun:

"I'm stupid, so my words may be a bit confusing. In short, I'm very lucky to be able to work at MX Company after graduation and have a boss like you."

Zhao Yingjun also smiled and raised his glass in return:

"I'm lucky to have a subordinate like you."

The two of them each took a sip, put down their goblets, and started chatting about the company, Rhine Cat, Xu Yun, Xu Yiyi and other things...

Lin Xian learned that tonight, Zhao Yingjun's original plan was to meet with an animation MV director to discuss making a MV for Rhine Cat.

But for the sake of Lin Xian's dinner, she turned it down.

Her daily schedule is really tight. Yesterday she met with the composer, today she was supposed to meet with the director, and tomorrow according to her arrangement, she will also meet with a female singer to talk about singing the theme song of the Rhine Cat... .

Lin Xian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Zhao Yingjun deserved the money.

He would not be able to bear such a busy life, and it was very different from the life he imagined as a domineering president.

"Actually, it's good to lie down flat." Lin Xian thought to himself, naturally he wouldn't say it out loud.

On the surface, he is a man who wants to be the Tiger of MX.

Always put progress first.

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br\u003e …

After eating, Zhao Yingjun asked Lin Xian to get into the commercial car together, hoping that the driver would take Lin Xian home first.

But Lin Xian refused, saying that he had made an appointment with friends here and asked Zhao Yingjun to go home directly.

He specially chose a Western restaurant very close to Zhao Yingjun...

The purpose is to prevent her from running around for safety reasons.

It's always a good idea to err on the side of caution.

"Then I'll leave first."

After the white-gloved driver closed the door for Zhao Yingjun, she pressed the window and looked at Lin Xian with a smile:

"Thank you for dinner. The caviar is really good."

"goodbye."

Lin Xian waved goodbye to her.

boom…………

The huge commercial vehicle started and drove Zhao Yingjun to her residence.

It's only five minutes away from her home.

Lin Xian raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was just a little after 9 o'clock, which was still far away from "midnight".

"Tonight, there is a high probability that there will be no problem."

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the next day.

After getting up, the first thing Lin Xian did was pick up his phone and read the news.

East China Sea, shootings, various keywords were searched, and various news were read over and over again...

"No."

There is not a single relevant case.

In Dragon Country, the probability of a shooting case is very small and the nature is very serious. If a shooting case does occur in Donghai City, it will definitely be reported.

this means.

Last night, the shooting that led to Zhao Yingjun's accidental involvement and death still did not happen.

That means...

Lin Xian locked the phone and looked at the date on the bedside clock.

January 14, 2023.

"tonight……"

"This is the day of Zhao Yingjun's death."

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