I donated 100 million at the beginning

For this reason, Shangguan Wen Ren also did a lot of investigations on Hu Yibao, and there were all kinds of answers.

Some even gave Hu Yibao's absurd answer that he had a system according to the routines in the Internet, and even wrote tens of thousands of words to prove it plausibly.

Of course, that guy, as a member of Shangguan Wenren's think tank, was fired directly after Shangguan Wenren saw that paper.

In your own think tank, you don't need a lunatic.

End of this chapter

Chapter 316 We Must Believe in Science

Chapter 316 We Must Believe in Science

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Wen Ren would raise such a question.

Hu Yibao looked at Shangguan Wen Ren quietly but seriously.

In the eyes, there is light flickering.

What about disaster book?

Or use the disaster book?

It's a little troublesome when someone else targets him, especially when the other party is rich and powerful.

How about taking precautions before they happen, cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots to prevent future troubles?

However, after meeting with Shangguan Wen Ren, he disappeared not long after.

Will it make others doubt yourself?

After all, when Zhang Huihuang was eliminated, I had no contact with him. The only connection was that Yang Mier was an artist in his company.

And his death, from beginning to end, was also very reasonable.

If Shangguan Wen Ren suddenly disappeared, no matter who it was, they would immediately suspect Hu Yibao.

After all, at this moment, Shangguan Wenren sent the housekeeper away and left the two of them alone, no one knew what happened to them.

It is precisely because I don't know anything that people will be suspicious and guess everything.

It's a bit troublesome!

Hu Yibao sighed inwardly.

At this time, Shangguan Wenren was also a little inexplicably terrified by Hu Yibao's gaze. This feeling had never happened before, but at this time, it was real.

"Cough cough!!"

Shangguan Wen Ren also seemed to realize that his problem had triggered a certain psychological bottom line of Hu Yibao, so he coughed lightly twice, and then said with a smile, "Mr. Hu, I'll just ask about it casually."

"It's okay!" Hu Yibao smiled indifferently, "I didn't care either."

"Some things, what happened is really ridiculous. I think about my life now. I was a famous Internet writer a year ago. Then one day, when I was writing, I suddenly had a burst of inspiration and wrote a song. gone."

"Then no matter what I do next, it will pass very smoothly, as if somewhere in the dark, someone has been helping me."

"As for some other abilities, you may not understand the feeling that all the veins have been opened up and down the whole body, that is, to learn what you can do."

What Hu Yibao said was extremely serious, and what he said was also extremely mysterious.

"As for the money, to be honest, I earned it back from investment. Some things are weird. Whatever you buy, he will increase."

"The money invested is like giving birth to children, one after another, with endless children and grandchildren."

"Hey, there are tens of billions lying in the account now, Mr. Shangguan, I should be able to understand your feeling that you have too much money and you can't spend it all."

Shangguan Wen Ren listened very seriously, his pupils shone with excitement.

god? !

A word came to Shangguan Wen Ren's mind.

The older you are, the more you like to believe this.

Nothing to do with power and wealth.

They just want to find a spiritual sustenance.

Just like Rashomon, everyone will think about problems from their own perspective, they will think about what they need, and gradually believe in it.

For the elderly, if there is a god, they have a chance to continue to live, and no matter how bad they are, they will go to heaven after death.

The 80-year-old Shangguan Wenren, in his rare years, has begun to believe in ethereal gods in his heart. For him, he hopes to live a long life and live longer.

Now, Shangguan Wenren is doing the same.

On the one hand, with their huge financial resources, they continue to carry out research and development in human biomedicine.

On the other hand, he was also looking for something ethereal.

Hu Yibao brought that ethereal feeling to Shangguan Wenren.

And now that Hu Yibao said that, Shangguan Wen Ren felt a little uncontrollable shock immediately.

In his opinion, maybe Hu Yibao is the one favored by God.

Shangguan Wen Ren believed in his heart that this was true, and he also needed to believe that this was true.

No way.

he doesn't want to die yet

"I also believe that there are gods in this world." Shangguan Wen Ren followed up.

As long as there is God, he can have the hope of continuing to live.

"Um!?"

Hu Yibao looked at Shangguan Wen Ren's devout eyes, and his expression was slightly taken aback. There seemed to be some problems with the direction of the matter.

"that"

Just as Hu Yibao was about to speak, Shangguan Wen Ren took the initiative to say, "Mr. Hu, I believe that you are the one chosen by God."

If you can fool this person

Hu Yibao's heart skipped a beat.