Once upon a time there was a demon pass

After a long time, Yu Sheng frowned even deeper.

"When I was at home, Yu Sanshui's newspapers were all put away, and I didn't read them."

"Now it's in the cabinet, and he took it out after I left."

"I'm sure I won't come back, so I'm careless?"

"He's always been paying attention to me. He should be able to imagine it, and I will definitely find it."

"I didn't destroy it when I left, was it too hasty, or did it on purpose..."

"If you want me to investigate him, let me take the opportunity to guide me to do something."

"He couldn't get away and was in trouble, so I had to do it...or I was thinking too much."

"But he shouldn't make such a simple mistake."

Yu Sheng leaned on the sofa, slowly closed his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, one picture after another kept flashing in his mind, and finally, the picture stopped suddenly.

"newspaper..."

"In the corner of the newspaper he read, it says... Xinfa Media..."

"Leave these..."

Yu Sheng picked up the newspaper on the coffee table again and turned to the homepage.

'Xinfa Media'

It was almost the same as Yu Sheng's memories, it was indeed the newspapers that Yu Sanshui had read.

The earliest one, the date was even when Yu Sheng just left Sin City.

That is to say, Yu Sanshui also took out the newspapers from a long time ago after Yu Sheng went to Mo Academy, and placed them neatly in the cabinet together with them.

"The intuition he gave me is very dangerous..."

"There will be no such mistakes."

"He's leading me on what to do..."

Yu Sheng looked at the ordinary newspapers in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps when most people saw these newspapers, they would just look through them in boredom and put them aside, but he was the rest of his life.

Yu Sanshui also knew that he was Yu Sheng.

"Xinfa Media..."

Yu Sheng glanced at the time, there were still two days before Zhao Zicheng's wedding.

He got up slowly, put his luggage on the sofa, walked out of the room, closed the door, subconsciously walked against the wall, put on a peaked cap, lowered his head slightly, lowered his sense of existence, and disappeared into the street above.

At this time, Mobei City is very lively, with the hustle and bustle everywhere, even those restaurants are closed and closed, dragging their families to eat.

There’s nothing you can do if you don’t rub, there are free flowing seats, but hard dishes, who pays to eat in restaurants.

It is said that on each table of the water mat, there is a huge gold ingot with the words...

Jin Yuanbao Group wishes Zhao Zicheng a happy wedding.

In this bustling scene, Yu Sheng always shuttled around the corner, taking out his mobile phone from time to time to check the map.

After a long time, he stopped slowly, raised his head, and looked at a two-story media company across the road with a calm expression.

This company has very old qualifications in the entire Mobei City, and the sales of self-made newspapers in the city are also very high.

The recruitment information of some small and medium-sized enterprises, including small roadside shops, is mostly hung in their home newspapers.

Although people prefer mobile phones to search online, they have also made a special online software, but the tradition of newspapers still remains, but the sales volume is far less than before, and it is more like a commemorative significance.

Even if the city lord gets married, the media company is still operating normally, but there are a lot fewer employees going to work, and busy figures can be vaguely seen inside.

"Find one out of a bunch of people..."

"It's very troublesome."

Yu Sheng muttered to himself.

If Yu Mo was here, maybe he would set up a plan around the media company, lead the snake out of the hole, trace the source, and dig out a big fish.

If Sun Wen is here, he may start from the small, peel the cocoons, and finally find out this possible person through analysis, calculation, and some on-site observations.

And the rest of my life...

He just stood at the door and was silent for a while. Accompanied by wisps of energy, the light blue bead on the center of his brow flashed past, followed by his face gradually changing, and finally turned into a Middle-aged appearance.

After doing all this, Yu Sheng silently opened the door and walked in.

"Hi, may I help you?"

A receptionist showed a polite smile, looked at Yu Sheng and said, and immediately looked at Yu Sheng's shoes, waist, wrist and other key parts unobtrusively.

The shoes are expensive, he doesn't wear a watch, and he is middle-aged, but his attire is youthful and he doesn't wear a belt.

Although the clothing does not have a brand, it is of excellent style and quality, and may be an exclusive custom-made item.

The most important thing is... I haven't seen him before, and she has contacted anyone who has such a family property and needs the cooperation of a media company.

Out-of-town boss, big money lord.

As a professional receptionist, keywords popped up in her mind in an instant, and the smile on her face became brighter and more sincere.

"advertise."

Yu Sheng spoke calmly.

"Okay, I'll take you there, the advertising business is here."

The receptionist was still smiling politely, then trotted ahead, led Yu Sheng to the inside, and knocked on the door.

"Sister Wang, this gentleman is here to handle the advertising business."

While speaking, the receptionist looked at the woman in the room and gave him a silent look.