Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

As he spoke, he lifted the frail and boneless woman with both hands, put her on the large elm wood chair, dusted off the wrinkled home clothes, picked up the Book of Changes on the desk, and walked towards the bookshelf.

"...Successful?"

In front of the desk, the woman was not annoyed, she raised Erlang's legs, picked up his teacup, found the position of his lower lip, took a sip lightly, and licked her lips, her smile was full of temptation.

"...It succeeded. Now my abilities are more than twice as rich as before. What's the matter? Do you want to give me a new name? Change your appetite?"

Next to the bookshelf, he gently straightened the pages of the book, put the Book of Changes neatly, turned around with the corner of his mouth hooked.

"Do you have an idea of ​​your own?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the woman's eyes flashed, she raised her eyebrows, and asked in a magnetic voice:

"...how do you feel... my dear?"

"...Well, you also think Xiaoyu is good? Then continue to be called Xiaoyu!"

At the desk, Xiaoyu couldn't help rolling her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

"...Xiaoyu is just Xiaoyu, who would make the master like it? After all, she is just the master's plaything... er..."

Back at the desk, ignoring Xiaoyu's sarcastic remarks, raised her hand to hug her again, moved to the side, sat beside her, raised her hand to gently pinch her chin, raised her eyebrows and said:

"If you know who the master is, then behave well, otherwise, be careful that I will lock you in a small dark room for 300 years..."

"...Then... is there an owner in the little black room? Can you give birth to Xiao Xiaoyu?"

Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and grabbed Wang Xuebin's clothes corner, posing a gesture of grievance and fear, with tears in her eyes, shaking her hands gently.

Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong, her expression tightened, her brows frowned, and she lowered her head to touch Wang Xuebin's body.

"...What's going on? Why are you so thin? What about your fat and your original muscles? What's going on?

No, your skill is wrong too, where has all your skill gone? "

In an instant, Xiaoyu was like a cat whose hair has exploded, with endless cold light shooting out of her eyes, she stood up, and roared loudly:

"...System, come out to my old lady and explain to my old lady, what's going on with my master's body?

If the explanation is not clear, let me tell you, don’t think about it from now on, everyone is a system, do you think I can cure you? "

"...The system feels that, as the host's artificial intelligence, you should be calmer and more rational..."

Chapter 703 Questions sent to the future

"... Xiaoyu!"

In the study, Wang Xuebin's hands firmly blocked Xiaoyu's waist who was about to turn into a streamer and challenge the system.

"You let me go, I'm fighting with him, bullying my master, what kind of shit is he..."

In Wang Xuebin's arms, Xiaoyu flung her fangs and claws, her face was flushed red with fierce breasts.

Behind Xiaoyu, Wang Xuebin held her waist while repeatedly persuading her, his expression full of helplessness.

"...It's not worth it, we're not worth it, he's a thing that can't even change a person, why should we bother with him?

This system is born with a bad mouth, so he just shows off his prestige and has nothing to do with it, so let's not argue with him..."

"……Host!"

"You shut up!"

Just as the system was about to say something, Wang Xuebin, who was sharp-eyed and quick-spoken, lashed back with a harsh word. Seeing that the system didn't say anything, he hurriedly continued to appease Xiaoyu.

"...You said that we used to be quite aloof, but now we are separated from something invisible and intangible, and we don't show our face when we win..."

"...Nonsense, with such a great pressure, who can stand up?

Don't talk about me, now we are talking about him, why should he, we were under so much pressure back then, staying in that world and not leaving, it's not because of the mess made by this broken system!

If it weren't for his constant efforts to communicate information between the two worlds, would we be able to save the world with great effort?

After spending so much effort and planning for so long, even my life is at stake, no credit but hard work!

What now?

Saved two worlds, countless lives, no big rewards, and trapped you between life and death for 300 years, eliminating your skills of more than 100 years, no one bullies people like this! "

"...Miss Artificial Intelligence, please pay attention, the information between the two worlds is the foundation of the world traversing function, and it is passively effective, not the system's intention!

Secondly, the system did not cause the host to be trapped between life and death. If the host hadn't mentioned it, the system would have no way of knowing about it...

The gap between life and death is very mysterious, involving the ultimate problem of 'nothing', 'being', 'birth' and 'death', which is the thinking of many gods, and even the system cannot give an explanation..."

Hearing the system's words, Wang Xuebin's eyes flashed thoughtfully...

To be honest, he also has a lot of reverie about the issue of life and death, especially after learning that there is more than one himself in the long time scale, his speculation about death and rebirth is even richer.

He was imprisoned for 300 years, and he called the system more than once during the 300 years, but he never got any answer.

After returning to the real world, the system told him that it still takes fifteen system days to usher in a new artificial intelligence.

In other words, his quiet 300 years were stagnant for the system. Is the number of 300 years deliberate or a coincidence?

Is the past self replacing the present self?

Or is the present self copying the past self?

All in all, he is not yet able to verify the answer... Since he can't find the answer, let time send the question to the future on his behalf.

I believe that he will be able to understand the mystery one day, and he is full of confidence in his future self...

……

Spark company, I don't know if it's because of menstrual period, their cute and domineering President Li hasn't smiled for three or four days,

Every day when commuting to and from get off work, I always pull a face, without the slightest hint of cuteness that shows through my body unconsciously.

'Boom boom boom! '

"Enter!"

An employee walked in cautiously with a stack of documents in his hand.

"...Li...Mr. Li..."

"Say!"

Hearing Li Mengyuan's words, the employee nodded, took a deep breath, and handed over the document in his hand.

"...Mr. Li, the recruitment of personnel related to network technology is a bit unsatisfactory. Those outstanding talents from large enterprises have all signed non-compete agreements. With our current enterprise scale and financial situation, we can't find them at all!"

Li Mengyuan, who was browsing the documents handed over by the staff, paused slightly, raised her head with a frown.

"... How many target talents have you dug?"

The employee shook his head regretfully upon hearing this.

"None of those mature project leaders were found, and even the headhunting agency we were looking for has already been approached by the HRs of those big factories..."

Behind the desk, Li Mengyuan frowned and tapped her fingers lightly on the table. After an unknown amount of time, she lowered her head and exhaled.

"...Since this is the case, then look for B-level targets, and find the technical leaders of small and medium-sized Internet companies. The technical aspects can be relaxed, and the experience of leading the team is the priority!"

Hearing that Li Mengyuan was not self-willed, the employee was relieved, then nodded firmly, and assured in a deep voice:

"Mr. Li, don't worry, I will set up the shelf as soon as possible, and I promise that it will not affect the company's plan!"

"……no need!"

A familiar voice came from outside the door. Hearing this voice, the employees in the office and Li Mengyuan were startled, and turned to look in the direction of the door.

At the door of the office, a man who wore a Chinese tunic suit with a homely demeanor pushed the door open and strode in.

"... The recruitment of technical personnel is postponed. Now hurry up and give priority to building the company's legal department. We have to fight a tough battle!"

Hearing what the visitor said, Li Mengyuan's eyes lit up, but only for a moment, she restrained herself, took a deep breath, made a small face, and stared at the visitor expressionlessly.

In the office, Wang Xuebin's face was still a little sickly pale, but it didn't affect his mental state at all. His warm eyes looked around, and finally settled on Li Mengyuan's face.

"... I have other arrangements in terms of technology, and the technical problems will be solved within a month at most.

On the contrary, the legal department must be ready to receive the impact at any time, and it won't take long. It is estimated that all the Internet companies in the country will count as one, and they will have to fight us desperately! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the employee couldn't help trembling, staring at the big boss who was uttering wild words, not knowing what expression to show.

Li Mengyuan, on the other hand, still had no expression on her small face, but she didn't have the slightest doubt about his words, she glanced at him lightly, and said softly:

"... What about the money? What about the relationship? Legal affairs are spent on money and relationships. As long as you have the money in place, I can draw you a legal team that can fight tough battles within three days!

But you are also studying law, even though it is only a small correspondence course, you don't even have the qualifications to take the judicial examination...

Listening to Li Mengyuan's sarcasm, Wang Xuebin shook his head and smiled, not paying attention.

"...However, you are also aware of the judicial status quo in our country. Local protectionism, coercion of power, coercion of public opinion, coercion of politics, and too many issues that can affect judicial decisions!

I can draw you a team that can fight tough battles, but whether you can win or not is not up to me...

The crime of picking quarrels and provoking troubles is still widely used by the judiciary, and I don't think you are clear about its meaning..."

Looking at Li Mengyuan's gaze, Wang Xuebin nodded calmly, leaned casually on the desk, looked at Li Mengyuan who was curled up in the chair, and said softly:

"... We all have these... As for the relationship... Is the country enough?"

"nation?"

"Yes! A real... country!"

Chapter 704

Hong Kong, Sotheby's auction house, a woman dressed in a cool cheongsam with a huge toad mirror on her face came out neatly while talking on the phone.

"...The auction house has been agreed upon. This week, various authoritative organizations around the world will be invited to issue appraisal opinions, followed by a one-month public exhibition.

A month later, the auction officially started. The current guide price for the hammer drop is [-] million US dollars for [-] paintings, which is far from our expectations...

Artworks sell stories, inheritances, and premiums!

For works with unclear origins like ours, if we hadn’t used professional institutions to identify pigments, minerals, canvas craftsmanship, and age, the auction house would not have devoted resources to helping us promote it with great fanfare..."

"It's okay, I see..."

"...By the way, according to the auction house's suggestion, if we are not in a hurry, we can wait a little longer.

Because the spring auction has just ended, the capital flow in the hands of art collectors is not sufficient, and the market is not particularly hot.

If we can wait half a year or a year to give the auction house enough time for publicity and hype, the price is likely to double by the time of the autumn auction or next spring auction.

What's the matter?Shall we wait? "

In the apartment, Wang Xuebin held a paintbrush and was daubing something on a canvas. When he heard the words in his heart, he paused in his hand, shook his head and laughed.

"...Hehe, don't bother with them, just auction them off...

We are not short of money, what we lack is just a plausible excuse, how much these paintings can sell has never been decided by them, but by me!

Find a broker to hold placards at the scene, let him hold up as much as we need.

One hundred million is also him, one billion is also him, it just depends on how much money we need next, just raise the price up...

The water of art is inherently deep, and our purpose is to stir it up with his water, not to mix with them, and there is no need to deal with them..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the graceful woman at the door of the auction house nodded clearly.

There is a charming charm between the gestures of the hands, and the eyes of the men who pass by are all broken into hooks...

"...You can say that in my heart. Let's go ahead with the plan. Let your little boss send someone to contact the Sotheby's in Hong Kong!"

"...her name is Li Mengyuan..."

"...What do I call her? What does it have to do with me?"

In the apartment, Wang Xuebin shook his head helplessly, put the cleaned brushes back into the space, raised the painting in his hands under the scorching sun, took a deep breath, and tore it in half with both hands.

"...It's up to you, come back through the regular way, after you come back, let's go to a place together..."

"……Where to go?"

Pacific Place, next to Queensway, the woman raised her slender wrist, stopped a taxi, opened the door and sat in the back seat, parted her red lips, and said softly 'International Airport', then closed her eyes, folded her arms across her chest, as if He is closing his eyes and meditating.

"...to help Xinghuo Group find a support that can resist all domestic Internet monopoly enterprises.

After all... Our goal is to subvert the entire network environment. If there is no support, we will definitely be overwhelmed by their off-the-shelf tricks just relying on the size of the Xinghuo Group...

I'm not in the mood to play those pediatric things with them, so I just have a stud game, either you die or I die, no third choice! "

"...Brother Xuebin..."